"Why do you always share every fucking thing between us with Jimin?" he roared, glaring at her.
"There is no us, do you get it?" She said in loud voice.
"Stop playing games, Y/N!" Jungkook exclaimed, his fingertips digging into her arms, leaving a...
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•Under the stars, we created our own universe•
🎀•E P I L O G U E•🎀
"Come on, Mrs. Jeon, let's get you to our home!" Jungkook exclaimed, effortlessly carrying Y/N into his mansion.
Her heart raced as she tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face against him, feeling safe and exhilarated.
"You smell amazing," she whispered, inhaling his familiar scent.
"Babe, tonight you'll smell more than just my perfume," he replied with a teasing glint in his eyes.
He carried her upstairs toward his bedroom, each step amplifying the thrill coursing through her veins. As they entered the room, Y/N gasped, her eyes widening at the sight before her.
The walls were adorned with her paintings—colors splashed vibrantly across the canvas, each piece a reflection of her soul.
"Jungkook, you filled the whole room with my paintings?" she marveled.
He set her down on her feet, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched her reaction. "Well, babe, I couldn't stand the idea of your art being bought by anyone but me. So I always buy them all. No one gets to even look at what's mine," he husked, pulling her closer to his muscular frame.
"Thank you, Y/N," Jungkook said, kissing her softly before trailing hot kisses along her cheek to the side of her neck.
"Thank you, baby. Thank you for giving me a chance again, for giving our love a second chance," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.
"I love you, Jungkook," Y/N confessed, feeling her heart swell as he hugged her tightly, burying his face in the crook of her neck.
"I love you, Y/N. I love you so damn much, I could die for you," he whispered, and Y/N felt the warmth of tears on her skin. She cupped Jungkook's face, locking her eyes with his, searching for reassurance.
"I sometimes still can't believe we're here. You know, I used to wonder if I was worthy of a love like this," she admitted, a smile breaking through the vulnerability.
Jungkook's gaze softened, and he brushed his thumb gently across her cheek. "You are more than worthy. You deserve every bit of this love and more. I won't let you forget that."
Her heart raced at his words, the sincerity in his voice wrapping around her like a warm blanket. "I want to believe that," she said, her smile growing as hope flickered in her chest.
"You don't have to just believe it; you get to live it with me," he replied, pulling her closer. "We'll make our kind of magic, together."
"I used to think love like this only existed in movies. But... maybe it's the sweet moments that matter more. Like this one, with you," Jungkook said, his thumb gently caressing her cheek.
