Test me| (Jungkook/Halla)

15- I don't

I wait for Jungkook after the lesson ends. He has to talk to Jimin for a minute, so he told me. It's fine because we have a free period afterwards.

I shift on my feet, holding my backpack in my hands while biting on my lower lip. I don't exactly know why, but I'm hella nervous.

I watch Jimin and Jungkook talking. Jimin smiling slightly while Jungkook keeps talking to him, explaining. He looks quite... nervous.

Hyu Jin skips out of the class. "Halla! Are you coming? Let's go outside for the free period."

I shake my head, still biting down on my lower lip. "Jungkook told me to wait for him."

She furrows her eyebrows. "That's cool but why are you looking so worried?"

I shake my head again, deep in thoughts. "I don't know."

I almost whisper.

Why am I so worried? What is he going to tell me? I can't even explain why I'm a little scared.

"Alright." Hyu Jin pouts a little and her hair wiggles on her shoulders. "I'll be going then. See you later!"

And with that, she skips away. I chuckle a little. She's so cute.

I widen my eyes, when Jungkook is approaching me, Jimin walking behind. He smiles at me.

"Let's go." With that he takes my hand and intertwines our fingers. I smile back, when I immediately feel butterflies again.

"Okay."

"Hey, wait!"

Jungkook turns his head back to Jimin, me doing the same.

"Where did Hyu Jin go?"

He blushes a little and runs his fingers through his hair. I try my best not to grin at him being so cute.

"She went outside."

His eyes light up and it's the most adorable thing, I've ever seen.

"Okay, thanks!" With that Jimin turns around and walks away hastily.

Jungkook just smiles and pulls me with him. I smile, when I almost fall forward and his grip on my hand becomes tighter. Why was I even scared to begin with?

You're safe with him.

We walk through the hallways. There's a comfortable silence between us. A few students keep watching us and I scoot closer when they point at us.

Jungkook glances down to me and I look up.

I meet his eyes and see them glancing down to my lips. I swallow harshly, turning away, when I feel myself looking at his soft pinkish lips too.

I feel the tension between us, in the air between us. My breathing quickens. He pulls me faster so that we nearly run down the hallway.

My breathing becomes unsteady.

He opens the door to the practice room and pushes me roughly against the door, making it close.

My breath hitches.

He is only a few inches away from my face and opens his lips, whilst watching me intently. His hands against the door on either side of my face, he bends down to me so he can look straight into my eyes. I gulp.

My lips part slightly open at his words.

"Do you remember our first kiss?"

He smirks slightly, when feeling my breath hitch against his lips. I have trouble keeping my eyes on his, as my gaze is travelling down to his lips every second.