Jungkook 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...
Jungkook settled further into his couch, his eyes glued to the phone screen as he continued reading Dreamy Love Story. His thoughts still flickered back to the first chapter, where he was left wondering about Mingyu. Now, his curiosity deepened even further as he reached the part that described how Y/N and Mingyu had become close friends.
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She had mentioned it so casually in the story, like it was just another part of her daily life. But Jungkook's mind lingered on every little detail.
But then, a new section made Jungkook pause. Y/N had described her first day at the workshop—the day she met Mingyu. The orientation was always a nerve-wracking time, but Y/N had written about it so vividly. She talked about all the students introducing themselves one by one, sharing little details about their lives and experiences. Then came Mingyu.
Jungkook frowned, feeling a strange tightening in his chest as he read about Mingyu's first impression of Y/N. The story described how he found her "beautiful and attractive" from the moment he laid eyes on her. That instant connection between them, Mingyu's appreciative glance, the way he couldn't help but stare at her for just a moment too long—it felt almost too real for Jungkook. He could practically hear Mingyu's voice in his head, and it made Jungkook's mind race with conflicting emotions.
So that's how it all started, Jungkook thought, his fingers lightly gripping the phone. He found her beautiful from the start, huh?
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Jungkook shook his head slightly, feeling his heartbeat pick up a little. His thoughts swirled with confusion, a mix of a bout how this friendship had developed. Why did it bother him so much to read that Mingyu had been so captivated by Y/N from the beginning?
Y/N's story described how she'd always bring homemade cookies to Mingyu before heading out to the writing workshop. Jungkook couldn't help but smile at that, picturing her cheerful face as she carefully wrapped them up, ready to share with someone who clearly meant something to her.
Cookies, huh? Jungkookthought to himself, the image of Y/N smiling as she handed Mingyu those little treats lingering in his mind.
"She's so thoughtful..." Jungkook muttered to himself, already imagining how his own stomach would flip if she ever made cookies for him. The warmth in her gestures always managed to reach him through the screen.
