Our intertwined fates 💜

chapter 20

jungkooks pov 

As Ari confidently left the room, a whirlwind of emotions swept over me, leaving me feeling utterly flustered yet exhilarated. Her boldness and confidence were intoxicating, and I couldn't help but admire her from afar as she disappeared down the hallway.

Taking a moment to collect myself, I ran a hand through my hair, trying to shake off the lingering effects of Ari's presence. She had a way of getting under my skin, leaving me feeling both electrified and off-kilter all at once.

After regaining my composure, I made my way back into the living room, where Ari was lounging on the couch, looking effortlessly cool and collected. With a sheepish grin, I approached her, feeling a surge of admiration for her unapologetic confidence.

"You know, you really know how to leave a guy speechless," I admitted, my tone laced with amusement as I took a seat beside her.

Ari chuckled, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she turned to face me. "What can I say? I've got skills," she replied, her voice playful yet genuine.

I couldn't help but laugh at her response, feeling a sense of camaraderie and connection between us. "Well, consider me thoroughly impressed," I remarked, flashing her a teasing grin.

As we settled into the comfortable silence that followed, I couldn't shake the feeling of anticipation building within me. Today was going to be a big day—we were finally going to visit BigHit Entertainment, where Ari would meet the rest of my bandmates and experience firsthand what life was like behind the scenes.

"Hey, why don't you just chill for now?" I suggested, breaking the silence as I turned to face Ari. "We've got plenty of time before we head to BigHit."

Ari nodded, a contented smile gracing her lips. "Sounds good to me," she replied, leaning back against the couch cushions with a relaxed sigh.

Ari, with a smile, decided to settle down and watch a K-drama, while I headed off to my personal gym for a workout. The rhythmic beat of my feet hitting the treadmill helped clear my mind, allowing me to focus on the task at hand. As I pushed myself through each set of exercises, I couldn't help but feel a sense of determination coursing through my veins. Today was going to be a big day, and I wanted to be ready for whatever lay ahead.

ari pov

Feeling a bit restless from binge-watching the K-drama, I decided to go in search of Jungkook. I figured he might be working out, and sure enough, I found him in his personal gym, doing push-ups like it was no big deal.

I couldn't help but smirk at the sight. "Look at you, Mr. Muscle Bunny," I teased, leaning against the doorframe with a playful grin.

Jungkook glanced up, his expression a mix of amusement and challenge. "Muscle bunny, huh? I like the sound of that," he replied, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

I stepped closer, unable to resist a good-natured challenge. "I bet you can't do push-ups with me on your back," I challenged, raising an eyebrow in challenge.

Jungkook's eyes widened in mock surprise. "Oh, really now? You're on," he said, accepting the challenge with a grin. "But if I win, I get one thing from you. Anything I want."

I chuckled, feeling a surge of excitement at the playful competition. "Deal," I agreed, already thinking of ways to outsmart him.

As Jungkook lowered himself into position for the push-ups, I climbed onto his back, trying my best to keep my balance. It was no easy feat, but I was determined to see this through.

To my surprise, Jungkook effortlessly began to knock out push-up after push-up, his strength and control evident with each movement. I couldn't help but be impressed, even as I struggled to maintain my balance on his back.

"Wow, you're really good at this," I admitted, trying to sound nonchalant despite the slight wobble in my voice.

Jungkook flashed me a smug grin, clearly relishing his victory. "Told you I could do it," he replied, his tone teasing yet triumphant.

As he completed the last push-up, I slid off his back, feeling a mixture of awe and amusement. "Okay, you win," I conceded, unable to hide my admiration.

Jungkook stood up, flexing his muscles with a cocky grin. "So, about that prize..." he trailed off, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

I rolled my eyes, realizing I had walked right into his trap. "Fine, you win. What do you want?" I asked, bracing myself for whatever ridiculous request he had in mind

Jungkook pulled me into a warm hug, holding me close as we caught our breath after the push-up challenge. "You know what?" he said, his voice soft and sincere. "Having you here with me is already the best prize."

His words took me by surprise, and for a moment, I was at a loss for words. Jungkook's sincerity and warmth never failed to catch me off guard, and in that moment, I felt a rush of affection for him.

"Jungkook..." I started, but he gently placed a finger on my lips, silencing me.

"Let's just enjoy being together, okay?" he said, his gaze soft yet intense as he looked into my eyes.

I nodded, feeling a warmth spread through me at his words

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As the time approached for us to leave the house annd meet other members at BigHit, I could feel a wave of nerves washing over me. What if they didn't like me? What if I said or did something embarrassing?

Jungkook must have sensed my apprehension because he squeezed my hand reassuringly. "Hey, don't worry," he said, his voice gentle yet firm. "They're gonna love you, I promise."

I nodded, trying to push aside my doubts and insecurities. Jungkook's confidence in me was reassuring, but the thought of meeting his bandmates still made my heart race.

"Are you sure?" I asked, my voice tinged with uncertainty. "I mean, what if I mess up or something?"

Jungkook shook his head, a reassuring smile playing on his lips. "You won't mess up, Ari. Trust me, they're gonna think you're amazing."

His words helped ease my nerves slightly, but I couldn't shake the feeling of unease as we made our way to BigHit. Jungkook, however, remained steadfastly optimistic, his unwavering confidence a source of strength.

"Just be yourself," he said, his voice filled with encouragement. "You're incredible just the way you are."

As we arrived at BigHit, I took a deep breath, trying to summon the courage to face whatever lay ahead