Jungkook's POV
I couldn't help but be intrigued by the girl. Her eyes held a spark of curiosity and admiration that was both endearing and captivating.
Jungkook - "How old are you?" I asked, my voice laced with genuine curiosity.
Y/n's POV
I felt a blush creep up my cheeks as he asked.
Y/n - "Twenty-seven," I replied softly.Jungkook's POV
Her answer surprised me.
Jungkook - "You're a bit older than I thought," I responded, trying to hide my astonishment. "Not that I'm complaining."
Y/n's POV
I smiled, relieved that he didn't seem to mind my age.
Y/n - "I'm happy to be almost the same age as BTS, a '90s kid," I confessed.Jungkook's POV
I chuckled, finding her remark charming.
Jungkook - "Me too. It's great to know there are older fans like you in the Army."Y/n's POV
I gathered my courage.
Y/n - "But I am older than you," I admitted quietly.Jungkook's POV
I nodded, a smile playing on my lips.
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Author Noona
FanfictionJungkook leaned against the wall, eyes lost in thought as he stared at the city lights below. The memory of that night lingered-her laughter, the way she effortlessly made him feel like they'd known each other forever. "Hyung, I can't stop thinking...