Lovesick ✔

One

Seokjin

"Dammit Hobi, I have writer's block again, I've finally gotten to chapter 25 and boom it hits me, I hate this feeling, it's very stifling", I say sitting at my desk, my head in my hands. "Jinah, it will pass, you need inspiration is all, we should go out and do something, I feel like you have been cooped up in here for too long", Hoseok says setting his coffee down. "My editor needs the first half of the book by this weekend, I need 5 more chapters", I feel a panic attack coming on, I stand and pace the room.

"Come on, it's a beautiful day, bring your pad and pen, we will find you inspiration", Hobi says standing and grabbing his car keys. I grab my backpack and slip my shoes on, Hoseok knows how to help me when I get like this, because of him my last two books were on the New York Times best seller list, he has been my best friend since the second grade and my biggest supporter since I became a writer. He is a school teacher, so it's nice to have him around all summer to help me when I need it, "where are we going." "You'll see", he says dragging me out the door and locking it. 

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"The tennis courts", I laugh. "Yes, let's run off some of that anxiety and get your blood pumping, we'll get rid of that damned writers block", he says pulling the racquets out of his trunk. For the next two hours Hobi and I ran around the court and I have to admit it's helping, I take a seat on the bench and wipe sweat from my neck when I hear people arguing, "that was a double dribble, it's illegal." "I did no such thing, and you can't prove it", another man's voice yells out.

I turn to see three men on the basketball court next to us, two are arguing and one is holding the ball laughing, his smile is adorable, shit he's adorable, his basketball shorts show off his muscular legs and his tank top really accentuates his tone arms and tattoos, he is mouth watering. "What are you looking at", Hobi asks bringing me a bottle of water. "Him", I nod with my head toward the gorgeous basketball player.

"Wow, he's hot, his friends aren't bad looking either", he says tipping the water to his mouth. I can't look away, something about him is captivating, I am so entranced by him that I dont even notice that he is looking right back at me. I feel an elbow in my ribs and I jump, "take a picture creeper, it will last longer." 

He laughs and I punch his arm, we pick up the racquets and balls getting ready to leave when I turn I am startled, "hi, I wanted to come over and introduce myself, I'm Jeon Jungkook, I couldn't help myself, I had to come over and talk to you." I blush, "hi, I'm Kim Seokjin, it's nice to meet you." "You and your friend are really good at tennis", he says. "Thanks, we played in high school, he brings me here to clear my head, I get really bad writer's block", I say.

"Who's this Jin", Hobi asks. "Jung Hoseok, Jeon Jungkook, Hoseok is my best friend and roommate", Jin says. "Jung, your father wouldn't be Jung Hwan would it", Jungkook asks. "He is, you know him", Hobi asks intrigued. "Not personally but I have heard many good things about him, him and I run in similar circles, I am taking over my family's company and my father has talked about your father", he says. 

"Kook, you going to introduce us to your gorgeous new friends", a tall guy with dimples asks. "Kim Namjoon, Min Yoongi, this is Kim Seokjin and Jung Hoseok, these are my best friends and business associates", Jungkook says looking at me intently. We all shake hands, "you said you had writers block, are you an author." "I am", I say. "He's had two books on the New York Times best seller list", Hobi says proudly. 

Jungkook's eyebrows shoot up, "really." "And what do you do beautiful", Yoongi asks Hobi. "I'm a school teacher", he says. This whole time I have noticed that Jungkook hasn't taken his eyes off me, my stomach is in knots because this man is so fucking gorgeous, why is he looking at me like I am too. "We have to go, we have a meeting at 1, it was nice meeting you", Namjoon says.

 Before walking away Yoongi asks for Hoseok's number, while they talk Jungkook leads me away, "may I have your number." "You want my number, why", I ask shocked. He laughs, "because I want to call you, get to know you, ask you out on a date." I stare at him for a moment, "uh, sure, give me your phone." I input my number and right away he calls it, my phone rings in my bag, "good, I'll see you soon Kim Seokjin."

Jungkook

"Damn they were fine, good catch Jungkook, that's looking out for your best friends, I should have gotten Seokjin's number, dammit", Namjoon says. "I got Hoseok's, maybe he will give you Seokjin's", Yoongi says. I clear my throat, this fool thinks he's going to have Seokjin, he is sorely mistaken, "I got Seokjin's number." "Oh, thanks man damn you are the best", Namjoon says. "I got is for me Joon, not you", I say getting annoyed. "But you, why", Yoongi says. "Don't worry about it, and don't bring it up again", I warn. 

After finishing up some work I pull my phone out of my pocket and click on Jin's name, after two rings he picks up, "hello." "Hi beautiful, what have you been doing since I last saw you", I ask with a goofy smile on my face. "Hi Jungkook, I have been writing, my writers block is gone and I have finished the chapters I needed to for my editor", he says happily. "This sounds like a reason to celebrate, can I take you out to dinner tonight", I ask. 

He was silent for a moment, "I would love that." I let go of the breath I am holding and smile, "text me your address I'll be there around 7." "I can't wait", he says. I take a shower in the bathroom in my office and change into dress pants and a nice button down, I keep extra stuff at my office so that I don't have to drive all the way home. I hear my text tone and see that he sent his address, I text him back telling him I'll be there soon. 

I pull up to the address and it's a very nice townhouse, when I knock on the door it's Hoseok who opens it, "hey Jungkook, come on in, he is almost ready." "This is a nice place", I say. "Gift from my dad, he knows a school teacher can't afford a lot on our salaries", he says. I look up at the stairs and see Jin walking down and he is breathtaking, "hi Jungkook, I'm ready." I kiss his hand and open the door for him, "see you later Hobi." "Have fun guys, Jungkook, treat him good", Hoseok says. "Count on it", I say.