Jungkook POV-
"Why was Taehyung looking at Jennie like he had fallen for her? I can clearly tell if a boy has fallen in love or not because you can see it in that mesmerized countenance," I thought to myself.
But, I shouldn't rashly jump to conclusions without much scrutiny. It's always said that choices should be made by observations and experimentation and not by mere incidents.
I mean I don't blame him for watching Jennie dance to be honest. She has that alluring charm and aura that could stir the disposition of any boy into madness like me. She dances like a swan and the way she carries herself with that posh style...she's the perfect girlfriend but I have to make sure that other guys don't interrupt this obsession I have with her. I don't want to have love triangles or even worse...love trapeziums. That's just sheer eccentricity...
I decided to go and say hi to Jennie. Her training must have gotten over right now and I decided to surprise her by taking her to a restaurant. The restaurant was a fine one with diamonds and chandeliers adorned and studded all over the place but I'm pretty sure that Jennie would shine even more than any of the gems embellished in the restaurant.
She has those cat eyes and her fragrance is like rose water dipped in an elixir of honey. She looks so ravishing that I just can't help complimenting everything about her. She sings with that sweet raspy voice and when she speaks, she heals me in such a way that all the fatigue gets absorbed in my bones and I can only feel glitter running through my veins. She gives me that effect where I just feel insanely helpless but it's the sweetest feeling...Being in love with her is like feeling a celestial heaven in this rough desert of hurdles around me.
Training to become a singer is just so strenuous but looking at her, all those pangs of pain turn into spasms of butterflies. She knows how to heal me and she's just more than a reckless high school crush. I want to be with her for eternity and I'm planning to impress her parents. But for that I need loads of money to become an opulent suitor. Apparently, these plans are for later purposes since right now, I'm in school struggling all the time.
Anyways, I crossed the boulevard and saw Jennie brandishing something in her hand. I rushed to her quickly and leant over for a kiss. She kissed me back flabbergasted by my sudden jump over her. Her lips pressed against mine tasting pleasure of a lifetime. Truly, it was a kiss of life!
"Stop it! Somebody might see us," she mumbled giving me a slight push.
"Okay, I'm sorry," I whined.
"It's okay so why did you call me here?" she asked as I kept gazing at her immaculate appearance. Even after hours of sweating and dancing, she could still look so pretty.
"I'm taking you out today," I said firmly.
"Right now?" she asked baffled.
"Yes," I said.
"Okay, how about I go home to freshen up and I'll come," she said.
"Of course, take your time. Because I'm ready to wait for you even when my time is on the verge of collapse," I whispered.
"Did you learn this from Wattpad or what?" she cringed as she nudged me and then we decided to meet at the fancy exorbitant restaurant.
"I'll see you!" she said smiling like a silky feather soothing all my wounds I get everyday by exasperatingly frantic schedules.Watching her smile felt like an angel showering me with bliss.
"I'll see you, my love," I mumbled as I went forth to go back home and change into something "impressive." But apparently, money was tight at home and all that I could own was a simple gray shirt and a pair of rusty corduroy trousers. Meeting ends was the only end of the day. I hated to see us all struggle so much trying to grasp onto a better life with huge dreams. I felt like all these efforts needed to be repaid with something really fruitful. I had a few goals in life which I really have to accomplish-
1. Become a huge phenomenonal singer
2. Study to get an MBA if I don't get into music
3. Get rich
4. Marry Jennie when I grow up♥️
I have these vital 4 goals which I'm working hard for. I'm giving my blood, sweat and tears hoping that somehow things work out this way. Anyway, I changed into a decent outfit, combed my frizzy hair and said, "Eomma, don't cook dinner for me today because I'm eating outside."
"Where are you running off in the night?" my mom interrogated batting her eyeballs at me. It felt like I was being convincted in a court with that solemn expression blazing from her face.
"I'm going out with Jennie," I said.
"Ah! I see. But I have already cooked dinner for you," she said.
"Oh," I muttered.
"Well, why don't you call her here? I think that it would be a good way to introduce her to me. I really want to know how she looks because in your diary, you had extravagantly described her like she was some precious princess. You had even mentioned that you are intending to marry her when you grow up," Mom said snickering at me.
"You read my diary?!" I screamed as the horror unleashed in my throat. I could feel a sensation of embarassment galloping down my head. Wait, did she just read my diary?! With all those cringe lines and awkward secrets. Ugh! The worst thing anyone could face is when the secrets written in your personal diary get ready by your family and friends. And it's even emphatically embarassing when your mom reads your secret diary.
"When did you read it?" I questioned firmly glancing at her with a surge of anger hinted with wistfulness.
"You left it open on your desk and I couldn't help but see all of that stuff written in that eye-catching glitter pen," she said chuckling.
"Ugh Eomma!" I screeched. How could she do this to me?!
"Well dear, I promise I won't tell anything about your diary!" she said assuring me but I was pretty sure that she would slip out my bag of secrets. This was terrible!
"Anyway, call Jennie over here. I have cooked the tastiest, the most sumptuous siesta today coincidentally! I'm sure she'll love it!" she exclaimed smiling at me.
"Okay, I'll call her," I hesitated worring anxiously about my mom having read my diary. I hope she won't mention anything about it to Jennie!
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