It's You. (JIKOOK)

It's You.

                                Jeon Jungkook

Three Months Later...

I quickly send a text to my good friend, Nayeon.
"That's so incorrect, but think what you want bro."

"ah ha ha ha sure. have a good day, and do everyone a favor? we all know you're obsessed with jimin, but tame yourself will you?"

I chuckle and put my phone in my pocket.

I won't listen to her. Obviously...

And after everything, she was the one rooting for Jimin and I the most.

Now, speaking of Jimin.

My lover.

I need to hurry up or he'll scold me for being late.

I gently brush past people, and I smile once I see the library doors.

Once in, I scan the place, and frown once I don't see him.

I walk further in.

Looking, searching.

I sigh. He said he's in here.

"Tsk tsk, liar," I mumble as I pull my phone out to call him.

"Who is?"

I quickly turn around.

"You, pretty boy," I say before pulling him in for a hug.

He giggles. Music to my ears. "Tell me something I don't know?" He then pecks my cheek as we part.

"Hm, let me think first...oh! I passed all my tests last week. I just got the results back. Proud, huh?"

He shrugs as he starts scanning the shelves. "Meh..a little..." He then looks at me and slowly smiles widely. "I'm so proud of you."

"Right?"

"Mhm, now come," He says, inter wining his small fingers with mine, and he gently pulls me to more shelves. "Let's pick out a book we can read together, since we've finished flowers on the moon."

"Perfect, what are we feeling, baby?"

His face turns pink as he thinks, smiling softly, and I laugh.

"You're clearly feeling shy," I whisper.

"Am not."

"You are."

"Not-"

"And all because of me~"

He laughs, now looking up into my eyes as I lean against the shelves.

"You're cocky," He says.

"That I am. And you're a know-it-all. So, what?"

He tongues the inside of his cheek and rolls his eyes.

And he's sassy, too.

"I like everything about you, more and more, everyday," I whisper.. "And you know what...? If there was ever anyone that'd I'd love this much for them simply being themselves... it's you. It's always you, Jimin..."

His eyes practically glisten, but I hold back from teasing him for it.

He looks beautiful.

"It's you," He whispers. Remembering it. "And if there'd be anyone I'd love so much, even after being so stubborn...it's you, Jungkook. Hmm... It's you, It's me, It's us I suppose."

I smile, feeling my heart beat quicker and my smile grow wider.

He then blushes, looking down. "Jeon, I see you're getting better at saving us from bickering so much."

I laugh now, loudly, then he quickly covers my mouth.

Oops. I forgot were in a library.

He pulls his hands down, and right after he does so I lean down and peck his lips, causing his eyes to widen. "You gonna get this flustered every single time I do that?"

He smiles, now walking away. "Maybe...but don't get your hopes up, or anything."

I shake my head as I watch him walk.

Jimin Park will always be the death of me.

"Hey, wait up, don't act as if you don't want to hang with me!" I say, running.

He laughs, "Keep dreaming."

I smile.

I'm afraid I indeed am.