one night stand | jjk

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"I've been invited to a Gala tonight, then we take the morning flight back to Korea." Jungkook spoke as he walked beside you back to the hotel. It had been quiet throughout the walk, and you'll be lying if you say it wasn't uncomfortable. Nodding at his words, you pass by a gelato shop. you looked over at Jungkook to signal him to get you one, but he doesn't see you, as he continues to walk ahead, leaving you behind. "Hey, stop."

You murmur in front of the little shop as you wait until the man turns to face you, and he does after a few seconds. his eyebrows furrow as he looks over at you, wondering what you want now. "What is it?" he questions, and you point over to the store that sells a variety of colourful frozen treats that look too delicious to walk past. the man sighs and grows closer to you, giving you the 'really?' look for which you roll your eyes at.

"Come on, cut it from my salary.'' This makes him chuckle, he looks away from you while you give him a glare. "What salary? barely seen you work." "Oh please, Jungkook, I do my job, so cut the crap.'' He sees you walk inside, adamantly, looking at him through the glass, waiting for him to follow you. He does. you look over at the flavours and contemplate for a while, the soft Italian music that fills the air,

makes it so exciting to you since its been a while, you last had ice cream and moreover its fucking Paris so gelatos here are so famous and you had to try one before you leave, there's no other opportunities that you'll get to travel here. you look through the display case, the vibrant colours of the gelato, and the freshly made waffle cones, brushing under your nose as the aroma hits.

"Mmm." you think as you read the names of the flavours inside your head, pistachio, oreo, hazelnut, strawberry cheesecake and so much more, you're unable to make up your mind to get one so you cut off the options, leaving you to choose between stracciatella and nocciola. you looked closely at the two flavours side by side. "ma'am, what would you like to have?" The voice of the artisan brings you back to the world, and then you answer him.

"I'll get one scope of stracciatella, please." "Just one?" Jungkook asks, you answer him with a nod. He didn't say anything further. It didn't really bother him. "And sir?" "Just for ma'am." he replies and pays for the gelato. you both leave the little shop and walk to the hotel. The frozen cream was melting inside your mouth as you licked the edges since you had sensitive teeth and were unable to bite into it easily. silence engulfs between the two of you,

and you don't mind it anymore as the ice cream keeps you busy while his phone suffices him. you two separate when you reach the floor, no exchange of words but just tight smiles.

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"Rosè?" she turns to face the voice that calls out his name. He's been going towards the informal side now, calls her by her name and all. she's fine with it, but what she's not is with the behaviour of Jimin that's been a little weird lately. She's caught him eyeing her, and if that's not enough, he's also behaving nervously around her.

which is something Park Jimin is not known for. He even calls her name softly. "Yes, Mr. Park?" "Hey, stop with that.Jimin is fine." he smiles along with Rosè who looks up at him as she's seated on her chair, neither of them speaks first, it's quiet between the two of them, she waits for him to talk as he called her out but he doesn't so Rosè clears her throat and gets back to work. "I was thinking if you'll want to join me for dinner?" "What's with lunch and dinner, Jimin?''

She faced him again, her voice contained confusion and a hint of anger as her question came out too fast at Jimin that left him dumbfounded. his face grew small, as he felt the embarrassment and confusion. The faint pink in his cheeks and the way his eyes looked down in uncertainty displayed that he was also feeling awkward.