"Why do you always share every fucking thing between us with Jimin?" he roared, glaring at her.
"There is no us, do you get it?" She said in loud voice.
"Stop playing games, Y/N!" Jungkook exclaimed, his fingertips digging into her arms, leaving a...
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•She blossomed into his cherished delight•
🎀•Chapter Eleven•🎀
The idol was alone in his private gym, feeling really lonely. He had lost track of time, spending hours working out hard.
But why, you ask? It was because of a memory of a dance from a certain clumsy girl that had stuck with him.
Y/N's performance earlier that day, especially when she danced to "I Need You," had left a big impression on Jungkook.
Every step she took and every look she gave the members had a magical vibe that really captivated him. It felt like Y/N had turned into a superstar, effortlessly grabbing everyone's attention with her charm. Jungkook was totally enchanted by her dance, feeling both admiration and desire.
Seo Y/N had somehow taken over Jungkook's mind and heart, leaving him confused.
As the night dragged on, he couldn't sleep because all he could think about was her. Whenever he closed his eyes, there she was, with her beautiful honey-colored eyes shining and that magnetic charm. He couldn't shake off thoughts of her adorable dimple and inviting lips.
Y/N was like a virus, spreading through Jungkook's heart and making him feel lost. The feelings were intense and unlike anything he'd ever felt before, completely overwhelming him.
He started punching a sandbag, trying to regain control and focus on their upcoming music video shoot. Working out became a temporary escape from the emotional chaos inside him.
"Seo Y/N," he whispered to himself, shaking his head.
With each punch, Jungkook grunted, trying to calm his mind. "Focus, Jungkook. Just focus," he muttered under his breath.
"Why can't I stop thinking about you?!" he exclaimed, frustration bubbling up. "You're really messing with my head."
"Come on, get it together!" he said, hitting the bag harder.
"Just when I thought I had it all figured out," he sighed, wiping sweat from his brow. "This is so ridiculous!"
As he punched, he imagined Y/N dancing again, her smile lighting up the room. "What's wrong with you, Jungkook? She's just a girl!" he complained, shaking his head.
He paused, taking a deep breath. "I need to get a grip. I can't let this distract me from the music video."
"Ugh, why is it so hard?" he groaned, feeling lost. "I just wanted to focus on work."
"Why can't I just treat you like everyone else?" he grumbled, punching the bag again. "Why do you have to be so... captivating?"
"Seriously, what have you done to me? It's like I'm an addict and you're the drug I can't resist," he muttered, frustration creeping in again.
