Back to You {completed}

9

Jungkook's Point of View

I was staring at Yoona as she slept soundly, her cheeks bearing the faint stains of tears from last night. Her usually straight hair was a little tousled and her fringe fell over her eyes. I gently pushed it back and smiled at her beauty. I was just about to kiss her cheek when I felt her stir and her eyes ever so slightly fluttered open. Quickly letting my head fall back onto the pillow, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Yoona's Point of View

I smiled.
I'd woken up a few minutes ago, with Jungkook next to me, his arm slung on my waist and my head on his chest. I gingerly slipped out of his hold and sat up, careful not to wake him.
It was the most peaceful I'd seen him; his features were soft and his mouth slightly ajar, and his black hair flopped down, slightly covering his eyes. I gently brushed his hair back off his forehead and ran my fingers through it, marvelling at its silky softness.
"You need a haircut, hm?" I smiled and whispered softly, placing a kiss on his forehead before getting off the bed. Luckily he didn't wake up, or I would have died from embarrassment.

"Spare toothbrush?" I mumbled as I rummaged through the bathroom cupboards and finally came across a pack of toothbrushes, opened it and used one to brush my teeth. I washed my face and freshened up, running my fingers through my hair in an attempt to smoothen it. Satisfied, I went out of the bathroom back into Jungkook's room. He was lying on the bed still, but clearly awake now.
"Good morning," He mumbled, in a sleepy tone. I giggled.
"Good morning Kookie," I smiled, and he grinned as the sound of his nickname. He slid off the bed and stretched, allowing me to catch a glimpse of his toned torso as his shirt rode up. Thankfully he wasn't looking at me so he didn't seem to notice. He tugged my hair lightly on his way to the bathroom to freshen up. After he went inside, I collapsed on the bed and grinned. Wow. Never thought I'd be this happy, I smiled. Even though we weren't together, there was something. I knew it. I just hope he felt it too...

"Thank you so much Mrs Jeon," I thanked her and she gave me a hug.
"Call me eomma, Yoona honey," She smiled. She really was lovely!
Jungkook and I said bye to her and his dad as we left for my house. We walked side by side. The winter sun was up and shining, but the air was still cold. Jungkook had lent me some gloves and a scarf, and I pulled it closer around my neck.
"Come here you," he chuckled as he once again put his arm around me and pulled me close. My heart is going to explode with feels, why can't you understand this!
"It's cute when you blush, you know that?" He laughed as he poked my nose. I giggled and poked him back, causing him to smile wider.
We arrived at my house a little while later and went in. I turned the heating on and went straight to the kitchen to make some hot drinks, after I got changed.

"What do you want to drink, Kookie?" I asked, taking the milk from the fridge.
"Tea, coffee? Hot chocolate?"
He thought for a moment.
"Something sweet..."
I nodded and prepared him some hot chocolate, while I poured a mug of tea for myself.
"So when are we meeting the others? Half three did Eunji say?"
We were going ice skating today! I was looking forward to it because I hadn't been in ages.
"Yeah, pretty sure that was the time," He agreed. "Well we've got a while till then, we can watch some movies if you want, and I can make us some lunch or we could go out somewhere," I suggested. He brightened up.
"Yeah, let's go to a café!" He smiled, and I grinned and nodded.
"Sure thing," I replied, placing my mug in the sink.
"On the way back I can also get my hair cut, like you said."
I agreed, before freezing. Like I said?
"What!" I spun around, to see him standing in front of me.
"Yeah, you know, this morning." He stepped closer; his eyes boring into mine. He was awake. He knew I kissed him.
"You were awake..?" My voice trailed off as he placed an arm on either side of me, his hands on the counter. My heart starting beating fast, and my cheeks started to heat up. He tilted his head down and closed the gap between us; our lips connecting together as if they were two pieces of a puzzle. His soft lips moved against my own and I sighed before wrapping my arms around his neck, playing with his hair. We pulled apart gently, and he rested his forehead against mine. I didn't know what to do or say at that point. We kissed. Jungkook... Kissed me!!
"From now on... It's Kookie oppa."

"Come on!" Jungkook grabbed my arm and pulled me onto the ice.
"Wait-" I didn't have a chance to protest as he took my hands and pulled me into the ice rink, and I clasped him as I almost slipped, though he caught me before I could. We both looked at each other and ended up laughing.

"Okay, I have to ask something."
Eunji clapped her hands and stood with a big grin. Baekhyun and Heechul were also grinning.
"What is it?" I replied, and she giggled.
"Are you two together?"
Jungkook and I glanced at each other, and nodded.
"Oh my god!" Eunji attempted to jump up and down - on ice - and would have fallen if Baekhyun hadn't have grabbed her arm to steady her.
"Careful, Eunji!" He laughed, but she just giggled.
"Aw really? I'm majorly fifth wheeling," Heechul complained, but he had a hint of a smile.
"Then, get yourself a girlfriend," I pinched his cheek and he blushed. "It's not that easy, Yoona!" He laughed, but there was a hint of sadness in his voice.
"Hey, Heechul." I said sternly. I cupped his cheeks and he looked down at me.
"You're amazing. You'll get any girl you want," I smiled. He sighed.
"The girl I like is already taken. There's nothing I can do," He chuckled.
"Really?! Well she's silly for not picking you, you're the best!" I smiled and the boys patted him on the back.
"That's unfortunate man," Baekhyun sympathised. Jungkook surprisingly didn't say anything, but had an unreadable expression. Heechul just shrugged.
"Forget me. Let's just skate!"

"Finally, I think I've got it!" I grinned as I let go of Jungkook's hand and slid forward, and he followed after. He is known as the "golden boy" in our little group after all, as he is good at everything. Like, everything, and Ice skating wasn't an exception. He was like a pro, skating around the rink multiple times.
"Come on Yoona," He laughed as he sped in front of me, as I whined.
"Not fair!" I laughed as I tried to push myself to go faster. Suddenly my foot slipped. I gasped and braced myself for the impact, closing my eyes.

I opened them ever so slightly when I didn't feel the cold burn of the ice. Jungkook's face was mere centimetres from mine, his arms wrapped around my body protectively as he lay underneath me. I blushed at our position.
"Sorry Kookie oppa-"
His lips pressed against mine before I could finish. When he leaned back again, I lightly touched my nose to his.
"You've got to stop surprising me like that," I whispered, and he smirked.
"Never, jagi, that's when it's the best," He grinned as quickly pecked my lips again before I hit his chest playfully. I love hearing him call me Jagi.
"Stop!" I laughed as we sat up, and he just chuckled.
"Come on lovebirds!" Eunji laughed, and we grinned. Baekhyun gave Jungkook a "man" hug.
"Good going bro," He smirked, and Jungkook laughed. Heechul strangely skated away as Jungkook pinched my cheek, and I wondered what happened. But when he turned back and motioned for us to follow, I didn't think anything of it.

"Today was good, right?" Jungkook smiled, intertwining our fingers as we walked down the path towards the bus stop. Eunji and Baekhyun had already gone their way home.
"Perfect," I grinned, squeezing his hand.
What neither of us realised was the person we'd left behind.

Heechul's Point of View

Picking up my jacket, I slipped it on and looked up to see no one.
Where did they go?
I spotted Eunji and Baekhyun just getting on the bus. I looked the opposite direction and my heart sank. Yoona and Jungkook walked hand in hand, in the distance. They'd forgotten me. And who would blame them, when they've just got together. She doesn't need me anymore.
I turned away and walked a different path, leading me anywhere but home.