Your POV
You didn't know why your heartbeat was drumming in your ears all day. Maybe you drank too much coffee? It must be it. No, who are you trying to deceive? You were actually freaking out at the thought of meeting Jeon freakin' Jungkook! Oh My God. Should you wear a dress? It'd be excessive, right?
"What are you wearing?" Jihye asked while making a frappuccino for a costumer.
"Is it written all over my face? How'd you know what I was thinking about?" you scrunched your noise, smiling.
"Oh, baby, I know what goes through that head of yours by now", your friend said smugly.
"I'm thinking just jeans and a t-shirt? I mean it's not a date", you shrugged. Who were you kidding? It could never be a date with a guy like him.
"How about a t-shirt with a skirt? It won't hurt to look a little better, ya know" Jihye suggested. You nodded, agreeing with her logic.
After finishing your shift, you basically ran home to get ready. After taking a shower, drying your hair and doing your make-up, you started to put on your outfit with a speed of light.
"I'm here."
Jungkook's text came through as you were grabbing your oversized blazer.
With slightly trembling hands, you marched towards his car. You were looking for a black van with his manager on driver's seat when your eyes caught a black Porsche parked right in front your apartment building.
As you approached the car, he rolled down the window and the world stopped. His wavy hair tickled his eyebrows, his black leather jacket fit him like a glove and his eyes sparkled like a starry night. He eyed you with curiosity and a slight smirk. Shit. He must've caught on you drooling over him.
"Hi!" you awkwardly waved as he swiftly pushed the car door open. As you took a seat beside him, you felt like you could taste your heartbeat, if it was even possible.
Jungkook's POV
She seemed a little nervous and it was making me so happy. Damn. I didn't know I had an effect on her. Am I her bias? I gotta ask her later.
The minute she stepped out of her apartment building, I felt my insides do a somersault. She was stunning. With her black blazer and a short skirt that showed off her beautiful legs. Now that she was sitting right beside me, I couldn't help but turn my body slightly in hopes to see her features clearly. I wish I could've been more of a gentleman and open the car door for her, but I didn't wanna ruin everything by being spotted by some nosy photographer.
"Nice to meet you, Y/N", I extended my hand for a handshake. I know I'm going out of my way just to touch her. Shit. When did I become such a creep. Well, guess I am a creep when it comes to her.
"Pleasure to meet you, Jungkook" she mimicked my tone, smiling and taking my hand. I felt electricity run through my body as soon as her palm touched mine. It took all of me not to pull her entire body towards me.
"I took the liberty of choosing the restaurant. I hope you don't mind", I reluctantly let go off her hand. But my body wasn't listening to me as I couldn't turn my head nor could I stop staring at her. Her long lashes, her plump lips, her piercing eyes, everything was making butterflies dance in my stomach.
"Not at all! You even came to pick me up. Even though you could've called me for an audition or an interview", she replied, taking me off guard with her modesty.
"You really don't need to audition. You're accepted", I blurted my thoughts.
"I am?!" her voice got an octave higher. As I saw her widened eyes, I knew she was kind of suspicious.
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Crazy for You
FanfictionJungkook never imagined himself falling for a fan, let alone being obsessed with her. At least, not until he discovers Y/N's instagram account. Meanwhile, Y/N continues to a live full of failures, oblivious that her idol is falling for her each pass...