"Why should I believe you?"
"Because you are my everything. My darling, my baby, my lover boy."
An Asian Man, Black Woman Story.
A Poetic Love at First Sight/High-school Lovers Dialogue.
Mature Content.
Contains: Mild-Language, Sexual Actions, and T...
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I finally said it today.
She said it back to me.
I am happy.
She's happy.
I'm happy she's happy.
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"Close your eyes, Jungkook! Come on! It's not fair that you get to spoil me."
"You deserve everything. I'll do anything for you."
"I know, that's the problem!" You yelled, covering his eyes with your hands. "Do not look, Jungkook. I'm serious!"
"Okay, okay," He laughed, grabbing your wrist gently and kissing the palm of your hand. You blushed, turning away as he closed his eyes.
"Are they close?"
"Yes ma'am," He smiled.
"Okay," You and Jungkook decided to meet up at a food court. You grabbed his hand and walked him out of the building, you walked to the Sakura tree in the nearby park.
It's was spring now and the air was warmer. Your graduation party was next week; only five weeks until you leave for the military.
You had a blanket down on the ground with a picnic basket, canvas, paint, painting supplies, and boba. "Give me a second." You said, letting go of his hand.
"I trust you." Jungkook smiled, his eyes still close as you picked up the small gift you bought him.
You wore a sage green, ankle-length dress with a white, see-through, woolen cardigan that covered your upper body and arms. Your hair was tied back in a bun; a tan scarf on it as you wore dangling brown and golden jewelry. You fixed your lace-up sandals before standing up straight; dusting off your dress. "Are you ready?"
"That's a stupid question."
"Jungkook!"
"Okay! Yes! I am ready." He giggled, waiting for you.
"Okay...open." You smiled, putting your hands behind you back as he opened his eyes.
He looked at the scenery and smiled big, his eyes disappearing. "You're so cute."
"I also got you a gift." You said, revealing the small present box in your hand; decorated with a pink ribbon, pink and white polkadot patterning. Jungkook nodded excitedly, gently grabbing the small box from your hand and untied the ribbon. Jungkook takes off the top of the present and looked inside.
"Kenya..."
"They're customize soul mate rings. I made them." You smiled, looking at his face. "I cut out the heart and put it on the other ring, so they can connect when we put it together."
"Which one is mine?"
"The cut out one." You said, smiling bigger as you looked at his excited face. He puts it on his ring finger and smiled, looking back up at you. Jungkook grabbing your face and kissed you passionately; holding his hand.
"I love it. It's so cute." He smiled, detaching his lips from yours as he looks back down at the ring. "Thank you very much."
"Absolutely, I'm glad you like it. I was worried. It wasn't very expensive and I didn't-"
"You ramble a lot." He chuckled, kissing your forehead. "I don't care about money. I care about you. This is lovely and thoughtful. I love you."
You widened your eyes, looking down at your feet with a big smile on your face. "I love you too..."
"What was that? I didn't hear you." Jungkook said, leaning closer to you. You looked up at him and sighed, covering his eyes as you kissed him again.
"I love you too, you big forehead bitch."
"You say that like we don't have the same size forehead." He frowned, playfully.
"I don't!" You yelled, frowning at him as he laughed; grabbing you by the waist to kiss your forehead.
