BTS Imagines

Jungkook ~ Coffee

#Fluff

You tiredly gripped at the cool handle bar of the bus as you pulled yourself up, dropping your fare on the box at the front before looking far into the back of the bus for your favorite spot. As you walked closer, you noticed that there was someone sitting there already, but you didn't really care. You were exhausted and just wanted to sit at your favorite spot, plus, the guy looked harmless.

"Um, excuse me.." He looked up at you, surprised at first because you were talking to him when there wasn't a lot of people on the bus at the moment.

"Has someone taken that seat?" You pointed at your spot, yes, it was yours.

"Uh, no. No one's taken that seat." He answered and you were relieved.

"Can I..?"

He promptly understood you and stood up so you could get through. He had a puzzled look on his face though. You didn't blame him. It was weird considering that the bus was half empty and there were plenty of seats to occupy but you had your reasons.

"Thanks." You smiled weakly.

After receiving his nod, you turned your back on him, opening the window and allowed the air to cool your face down. You absolutely loved the feel of the wind on your face. Enjoying the wind outside, you totally forgot that you weren't being considerate of the person sitting next to you. You relaxed on your seat, watching him from your peripheral vision. He didn't seem to be bothered by it, you thought.

After awhile, you began to get curious, your eyes drifting to the body next to you. The guys was dressed like any normal guy, the sweater of his grey hoodie was pulled up and covered most of his face but you could still make up his handsome features.

Suddenly, you felt intrigued about him. He had his earphones on, you were curious on what type of music he likes- oh now he's texting! - your mind goes off wondering again if he has someone special.

He looks like someone who'd have a girlfriend..

Realizing what you were doing, you smiled to yourself. Am I really curious about a stranger's love life? You shrugged it off your shoulders and relaxed a bit before remembering all the stuff you needed to do this weekend. Hurriedly taking out your planner from your backpack, you turned the pages on the date today.

"Essays.. math homework.. project and reading materials." You mumbled to yourself and sighed deeply. Pursing your lips as if you were whistling, you puffed your cheeks and breathed through it. It was a habit of yours that helps to release your stress.

You turned to the side and caught him looking at you. You quickly reacted, straightening up and returning your planner inside your bag, earning a cute, timid smile from him. Again you watched him from your peripheral vision, he was texting again. You felt flustered.

"I'm getting off here." He told you unnecessarily, flashing a smile at you before getting off the bus.

You nodded but you had completed no idea why you did. He's a strange guy. You shrugged your shoulders again, willing to forget about him but he did manage to make you smile before your day ended. At least something good happened.

You lifted your bag from your lap to set your it down on the vacant seat next to you. You noticed a phone lying on the seat your strange friend was sitting awhile ago, "Did he forget his phone?"

You quickly looked back. It's too late. It's way too far for you. You stared at the phone in your palm, turning it over and over before finally deciding to unlock it.