ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱᴛʀɪɴɢꜱ

part - 4

They both fell down, and Jungkook ended up over her. Meanwhile, Jimin smirked and adjusted his legs. His eyes were fixed on her pretty face. He gulped, thinking about kissing her in front of everyone to show his love. However, she slowly opened her eyes, and her breath hitched. Her gaze maintained eye contact with him, showing pure affection.

On the other hand, Jimin waited for them to get up. He checked the watch and realised it had been one minute since they were entangled. "Should I say something? Nah, let him enjoy his time with her," Jimin said, recording a video of them.

On the other hand, both of them were lost in each other, completely forgetting that someone was watching them. Suddenly, Jungkook's eyes snapped due to a phone call. He got up immediately and looked away. His nose and ears turned red due to nervousness, and Y/n also got up nervously.

"I'm sorry," Jungkook said, and she simply nodded without saying anything. Jimin cursed himself due to his phone call. "Are you fine?" Jungkook asked, stuttering, and she again nodded. "Yes, I'm fine," she said. Jungkook took out his handkerchief and gave it to her. She looked confused, saying, "Take it; your dress becomes dirty, you can wipe it off," he insisted. "No, it's fine," Y/n said, but Jungkook insisted again. Y/n took it and wiped her dirty dress.

"I'm sorry. I will clean your handkerchief and give it to you next time," Y/n said calmly. Jungkook's eyes sparkled, anticipating the next meeting. "Yes, why not," he said, hiding his excited face and clearing his throat to look at Jimin, who smirked.  “I think, Miss Y/n, it's nice to meet you; we have to go," Jimin said. "Yes, why not, sir. Nice to meet you," Y/n said, giving a sweet smile. Jimin held Jungkook's hand to take him forcefully since he wasn't moving, staring at Y/n…..

"Are you gonna stare at her all night, idiot? She will misunderstand you," Jimin said. Jungkook finally moved his eyes from Y/n and walked with Jimin. "I don't want to go," Jungkook complained like a child, and Jimin sighed. "You will meet her again," Jimin assured. "Hope so," Jungkook whispered, turning to look at her figure heading toward the class.

On the other hand, Y/n clutched the handkerchief in her hand. "He is Rich can buy another handkerchief; now I have to clean for him," she said, turning to look back only to meet Jungkook's eyes. She immediately turned back and ran toward her class with a thumping heart.

  

Time skip to the evening meeting:

Jungkook immersed himself in work, but his mind was stuck on Y/n; her scent still lingered on his clothes. He couldn't help but blush at the thought of being so close to her. Dropping his pen, he looked at the video Jimin sent him, taking a screenshot and setting it as his wallpaper. "How many days can I not wait to make you mine, Y/n? Your sweetness is calming my heart and pulling at the strings every time I meet you. Why are you special? I hope you are made for me. If not, I can't live without you. My life is nothing without you. Why didn't you meet me earlier, petal?" Jungkook said, caressing the picture of Y/n.   Night and day, his only heart craved for her, who didn't even know. He was deeply engrossed but flinched when someone knocked on his door. Clearing his throat, he invited the person in. "Miss Mia, what brings you here?" Jungkook asked in a cold voice. Mia looked at him with affectionate eyes. "I just came to discuss something," Mia said, tucking her hair behind her ears.

"Well, what is the matter?" Jungkook inquired. "Are you free tonight?" Mia asked. Jungkook looked at her as if glaring. "And for what?" he asked, not jumping to conclusions. "I want to talk about something important, that's why," Mia explained, hoping he would agree. "Okay, fine, Miss Mia. Let's go; I'm free right now," Jungkook said, and Mia's smile widened. "Of course," Mia said, turning to head to the parking lot…..