Y/N's POV
As we started walking, hand in hand, the world seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of us and the approaching dawn. The way Jungkook held my hand, intertwining our fingers, made my heart race in a way I hadn't expected. It wasn't just the physical touch; it was the connection, the unspoken understanding between us that this night, this moment, was something special.
Every step we took together felt like a silent promise, a shared memory that neither of us would forget. The butterflies in my stomach were going wild, and I couldn't help but steal glances at him, noticing how peaceful he seemed. It was as if holding my hand brought him the same comfort and happiness it brought me.
Jungkook's POV
Walking beside her, our hands intertwined, I couldn't stop the smile that spread across my face. There was something incredibly comforting about holding her hand, like I was exactly where I was supposed to be. The night had been full of surprises, but this—this felt like the best one.
Y/n - "Jungkook," I started, my voice barely above a whisper, "this is... really nice."When she spoke, saying it was nice, I couldn't help but agree. It was more than nice; it was perfect. I looked at her, seeing the way the first light of dawn touched her face, and I felt a surge of happiness.
Y/n povHe looked at me, his eyes soft and filled with a warmth that made me feel like we were the only two people in the world
Jungkook's POV
"Yeah, it really is," I said, my voice soft, matching the calmness of the moment.
As we continued to walk, I couldn't help but think about how different this night had turned out compared to what I had expected. Meeting Noona had been a chance encounter, but now, walking hand in hand with her, I knew that this was something I would carry with me long after the sun had risen.
The sky began to brighten, signaling that our time was running out, but for now, I just wanted to enjoy every second, to hold on to this feeling for as long as I could. And as we walked, fingers intertwined, I realized that this was the happy ending I hadn't even known I was looking for or do i really want to end it here ??
Jungkook's POV
As we walked hand in hand, the sky gradually lightened with the first rays of dawn. I felt a sense of peace that I hadn't experienced in a long time, but I also wanted more. I wasn't ready to let this moment slip away.
With a big smile, I turned to Y/N and asked,
jungkook - "So, is this the place where I need to confess? For the perfect ending of my fanfiction?"
She smiled back, a mix of amusement and shyness in her eyes.
Y/n -"Ha, fanfiction-wise, yes," she replied, playing along.I couldn't resist taking it a step further, half-joking but also half-serious.
Jungkook - "But after a confession, aren't the boy and girl supposed to stay together or something like that? I'll confess, and then I'll go back to the hotel and you'll go back home—how does that make sense?"She laughed softly, but I could see the flicker of something deeper in her eyes. She was thinking about what I said, and so was I. It wasn't just a joke anymore. I could feel that connection, that pull between us, and it made me want to stay here with her, even though reality would soon catch up with us.
Y/N's POV
His words made my heart skip a beat, and for a moment, I didn't know how to respond. The idea of him confessing, of us staying together, even if just for a fanfiction-like ending, was both thrilling and terrifying. I smiled at his playful tone, but my mind was racing, searching for the right words.
But I didn't have an answer. The reality of the situation was sinking in, and it hurt. Here was Jungkook, the owner of millions of hearts, talking about staying together like it was just another chapter in a story. But for me, it wasn't that simple. His words were making my heart weak, tempting me to believe in something more, something beyond this magical night.
But I had to remind myself of my place. I was just another fan, and he was the guy I adored, along with six others. The member of the only boy band around which my life revolved. I couldn't let myself get carried away by a dream that wasn't meant to be.
Yet, no matter how hard I tried to stay grounded, his words kept replaying in my mind, making me wish for things I knew I couldn't have.
Jungkook's POV
I watched her closely, noticing the way she smiled but also sensing the hesitation behind it. I knew she was trying to be strong, to keep things light, but there was a part of me that didn't want to let go of the possibility that this moment could be more than just a fleeting memory.
I couldn't blame her for being cautious; she was right. After this, I would go back to my life and career, and she would go back to hers. That was the reality of our worlds, and it wasn't fair to pretend otherwise.
But still, I couldn't shake the feeling that this night was different, that she was different. And even though I knew it was just a fanfiction-like scenario, the idea of confessing, of staying together, even if just for a little while longer, was something I couldn't help but wish for.
Jungkook - "Maybe we don't have to follow the script.
To be continued.....
Author Note
So I know this chapter might have felt a bit short to you all—honestly, I felt the same way. But I might update with a double update today since its been while i uploaded the chapter
Now, tell me, how are you all enjoying the story so far? And what do you think about JK's comment about not needing to follow the script? What's going on in his mind? What do you think will happen next?
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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...