Our Time • JJK / MYG

Chapter 3

Siri POV

It was weird. Jeon Jungkook was talking to me all of a sudden.

I've seen him around campus, hanging with Yoongi and Taehyung and their other friend with orange hair, Jimin. They all have crazy coloured hair actually.

Obviously he is gorgeous but I know he and his friends are playboys. Yoongi isn't so much of one though. He gets girls but he doesn't go out of his way to flirt with them like the other three do. Girls just go to them. Like moths to a flame.

I am not one of those girls however. I am not keen on being another notch on their belt. I am a bit more reserved but I'm no virgin. I've had sex but it was always with someone I was dating or considered a boyfriend. 

My last boyfriend, Namjoon, was actually pretty great. He was my first love. It was a shame he graduated last year and got a job offer overseas as a physicist at some American University. He's so smart so that's not surprising. Obviously I didn't want to hold him back so we parted ways as friends.

I still keep in touch with him occasionally though. He seems happy over there. He uploads photos on his instagram of him and his work colleagues sometimes. The last time we spoke, which was a few months ago, he was telling me about his strange work colleague, Sheldon I think it was? He also met a girl over there that's a little ditzy but really sweet and is taking things slow with her. As long as he is happy then I'm happy.

Now, I'm currently being forced to dance with my hyper bestfriend, Hobi. We've been friends since I was 12 and he was 15. We've been neighbours our whole friendship and he's always been like a big brother. He's doing a dancing arts major while I'm in music and education.

I felt a little more relaxed after taking those 3 shots but I still didn't like being in crowded places. Being in a place full of drunk people does not appeal to me at all. I really just wanted to eat some lamb kebabs and snuggle in bed while watching some Netflix or Youtube.

After a while, I noticed a girl was checking out Hobi. Being the good wing-girl I am, I talked him up to her and they got flirting. I know he felt bad for leaving me since it's my birthday but I'm not gonna cock-block my bestfriend. Plus, him leaving with her allows me the chance to get out of here. Would be a win-win for both of us.

Unfortunately, some asshole didn't get the message I wasn't interested and put his hands on me. Luckily, I was unexpectedly saved by a handsome mint haired man.

I didn't expect Yoongi to come to my aid but I was grateful. And the way he looked at me and flirted with me gave me butterflies. Butterflies I hadn't felt in awhile.

I didn't want to ignore this feeling so I took his offer to take me home. As he started leading me away, I noticed Jungkook was staring at us. I noticed he glanced at me a few times tonight actually but I took no mind to it. He's just another fish in the sea. Well actually, being the playboy that he is, he's more like a shark looking for his next prey.

And it ain't gonna be me.

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Siri: "Thanks for taking me to get kebabs and bringing me home. And for defending me tonight."

Yoongi and I stood outside my shared apartment with Hobi. He and I were lucky enough to have our parents help rent this out for us during our time at uni. They didn't want us in dorms and being near the 'bad crowd'. Plus it allowed for us to live independently and grow up a little. We both have part time jobs to help. I work at a diner about 3-4x a week depending on what shifts are available and Hobi works at a dance studio making use of his skills.

Y: "No problem. Sorry your birthday wasn't very exciting for you..."

"It's ok." I shrugged. "I still had a bit of fun. You made it better." I smiled.

Yoongi nodded his head, looking down at the ground in shyness as he tried to contain his smile and his blushing.

He was actually good company. While he doesn't say much in general and seems intimidating with his blank expression or what others may call a resting bitch face, he did give me smiles here and there when we talked. I realised he's one of those quiet but observant people who actually listens.

Siri: "Do you... wanna come in? It's pretty late, almost 2am. I'm sure you're tired after working so late."

Y: "I am pretty tired... But I wouldn't want to intrude..."

Siri: "You wouldn't be intruding. You can stay if you like."

He bit his bottom lip as he contemplated the idea. But then he shook his no. "I should probably go. There's nothing better than sleeping in your own bed, ya know?" He looked at me softly and I smiled in understanding. 

"I get it. No worries. Thanks for tonight anyway."

I stepped toward him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. His eyes widened, not expecting me to do that. I chuckled at his reaction as he looked pretty cute.

He cleared his throat after a moment and blushed a little again as he looked away. I was internally squealing at how cute he was.

"I'll see you around then?" I said to him and he nodded.

"Goodnight, Siri. And again, happy birthday."

"Thanks. I hope you sleep well." 

He gave me one last little smile and left for his car.

I couldn't stop thinking about him as I laid in bed. The way he defended me and then practically flirted with me straight after. And then not too long ago that tough confident man at the club turned into a shy marshmallow kitty.

I made thee Min Yoongi speechless and blush.

I fell asleep with happy butterflies going off and wondered what the future will bring...

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