°Third Date°
"Ugh, another one???!!" Hoseokie groaned, pulling a crumpled love letter from her locker.
The scent of lavender perfume clung to the paper, a signature of the anonymous writer.
Lisa leaned over her shoulder, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
"He's really going all out, isn't he? Sonnets, roses, now lavender perfume? Is this some kind of medieval romance???!!"
Hoseokie sighed. "It's just...creepy. I probably don't know who it is, and it's starting to get on my nerves."
She shoved the letter back into her locker, a wave of frustration washing over her.
"You gotta tell Jungkook!!!" Jenny piped up with a meschief smirk. "Let him handle it. He'll beat the crap out of whoever's harassing you."
"No!!! It's not harassment, it's...awkward and unsettling!!" Hoseokie shook her head resolutely. "And Jungkook is not going to beat anyone up!!"
"But Hoseokie, you're missing a golden opportunity!" Lisa exclaimed. "He's totally smitten with you. Just tell him about the letters, and let him save the day!!"
Hoseokie rolled her eyes. "Jungkook's not a knight in shining armor. He's a grumpy, caffeine-addicted mess!!"
Lisa and Jenny share a look and laughed afterwhile. Hoseokie rolled her eyes and leave from the place.
Later that afternoon, Hoseokie found Jungkook lounging by the library, nursing a giant iced coffee.
"Hey!!" she said with a narrow eyes, "I wanted to ask you something!!"
Jungkook raised an eyebrow, a glint of curiosity in his eyes. "Shoot!!"
"Those letters!!" she began, her voice barely a whisper and stern. "The ones in my locker??!!"
Jungkook took a slow sip of his coffee, his expression unreadable. "What about them??!"
"The letters.... It's you, isn't it???!"
"You!! You ...Can't escape from the question!! Answer me Jeon Jungkook!!" Hoseokie breathed while catching a practically running Jungkook, holding up the crumpled letter, her eyes narrowed.
"You wrote this??!"
Jungkook stopped with a scoff, and leaning against the locker, trying to appear nonchalant.
"What makes you think that, Seokie??!!"
"The handwriting!!" Hoseokie pointed out, rolling her eyes. "It's practically your signature!!"
"Maybe it's a fan," Jungkook said, forcing a smirk. "You probably get those, you know!!"
Hoseokie's jaw clenched. "A fan writing poems about how much they want to kiss me under the moonlight??!"
"It's... poetic license!!" Jungkook shrugged.
"And what about this??!"Hoseokie pulled out another letter, this one a little more dog-eared. "You even almost signed it 'Kookie'!!"
Jungkook's eyes darkened. "So what if I did??!"
Hoseokie's voice rose a notch. "What if someone else sent it? What if someone else wants to kiss me under the moonlight, Jungkook???!!"
Jungkook's smirk faded. "There's no one in the world who would have the guts to touch what's mine!!"
He leaned closer, his voice low and almost menacing. "And you Darling!! Are mine!! No one messes with what Jungkook sets his sights on!!"
