[BTS Yoongi] Our Basketball Love Story #Wattys2017

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[Yoongi POV]

He promised to meet me in front of the building where I lived. The first round of competition was intense. The results made us felt even tenser. Now that it's over, I can rest at home and sleep. But not after what I saw. How the heck did Eunbi become good friends with that Minhyuk jerk?

"You're thinking, that's rare." He suddenly appears from a corner and walks up to me wearing nothing but a hoodie and sweatpants.

"Ha, funny. Back off from Eunbi. You're just gonna use her like how you used all your ex girlfriends." I blurted out while glaring him down. He simply scoffs and stops in front of me.

"And what if I don't?" He says in a serious tone.

"You don't wanna know." I replied.

He heaved a sigh while smirking to himself. "I admire your guts but I'll have you know, I've known her longer than you." He takes a step closer.

"And I'm serious about her. So Yoongi, you should back off." I could feel the tension in his tone. The happy-go-lucky kid wasn't in him anymore.

I turn my head to look at the night sky. The stars twinkling, reminds me of Eunbi's eyes every time she was on court.

"Then it's a competition between us now cause I'm serious about her too." I simply said before walking off.

[Eunbi POV]

I was lying on my bed all wrapped up with a book in my hands. The smell of my shampooed hair made me feel so fresh. Ah, finally some peace and quiet time for me.

"EUNBI! THERE'S A YOUNG GUY AT THE DOOR COME DOWN AND DON'T MAKE HIM WAIT" step monster said as she bangs on my door. What the freaking heck.

I ran down the flight of stairs and open the door abruptly. To my surprise, it was just Jungkook.

"Ah Noona, sorry it's late at night and I'm here." He says while rubbing the back of his neck. He was still in his basketball attire and I could tell he sprayed a lot of cologne to cover his stench.

"What happen? Do you want to come inside?" I said while gesturing him to come in.

"Can you step out instead?" He says. Woah, I have no idea what is going on. I closed the door behind me and he walks in front while leading the way. We kept quiet the whole while and this is the most awkward I ever felt.

He suddenly stops and turns around.

"Noona, I'm going to ask you an important question." He pauses for a while.

"What do you see me as?" He asked with a hint of innocence in his voice. His weird.

"Jungkook ah, are you ok? I think you knock your head somewhere just now during the match." I reached out my hand to touch his head but he immediately grabs it. I could feel my expression turning shock.

"I'm serious." He lets go of my hand. Even though he was younger, I still had to look up slightly to meet his eyes.

"Ya, something's wrong with you. Gwenchana, Noona will stay up and listen to your problems and-"

He suddenly drops his duffel bag, pulls me by my shoulder and kissed me. His lips were pressed against mine softly and I could feel his grip on my shoulder tightened. My eyes were wide open as his were closed, looking calm. He pulls apart and my lips tickled as his lips separated from mine slowly. It's funny how he suddenly looked surprised at himself for doing that.

He picks up his duffel bag and holds it in front of him "From now onwards, don't treat me like a little kid. My feelings for you are real and I'm going to give my best. I really like you. " He smiles at me before turning around and jogging off.

"Goodnight Noona!" He turns around and shouts from afar.

Wait, what the heck just happened? Did our maknae just...k-kissed me?!