You're Mine, Noona. [BTS - Jungkook]

Extra #2 (NEW! 23/03/20)

"Look outside and you will see what I am doing."

"What? What do you mean?" I frowned and turned on the lights. What the hell is he talking about in the middle of the night? "Look, I know you are depressed. And sometimes depression can make you do things. But you have to stay strong, Jungkook."

"I am strong. Seeing you in your blue oversized shirt hiding that little belly button makes me strong."

I choked on my breath when I looked down at my clothes. Wait a minute...?!

With the phone in my hand, I ran to the window and looked down. "Jungkook?"

"Alive and well baby~" he sang.

I couldn't believe my eyes. I opened the window and stuck out my head to look at the boy standing in the front garden. He was dressed in a black leather jacket, his trademark timberlands, black skinny jeans, and a beanie. On his back was his backpack, almost making him look like a teenager that just snuck out of his house for a rebellious night. I couldn't believe my eyes.

He was really there!

He flashed me a wide grin and stuck his hands in his pockets.

"C-can you let me in? I am freezing here."

"Oh god! Jungkook!" I whispered, choking on my breath, before walking out of my room, down the stairs and opening the door for him.

With chattering teeth, he entered the house and shuddered a few times when the warmth slowly caught up to his body.

I still couldn't believe it. He was really here... but... how...?

From my confused expression, he could make out what I was thinking and he quickly explained with a smile. 

"Yoongi told me everything." He said before his eyes would shift down to my stomach and then glint at the sight of my prominent belly.

Damn Min Yoongi.

However, I'm relieved. Now I didn't have to go through anxiety and stress in telling Jungkook over the phone.

"D-Did you come here all on your own," I asked, pointing at the small backpack, "That's crazy!!" 

He bit his lip and turned flustered. Did he think I would jump into his arms once we were reunited?

It was all written on his face that he had expected more from my reaction.

But instead, he found me staring at him with my hand on my belly, and the awkward silence taking a stance between us. 

"Yes, I did. H-How are you?" He then asked, trying to keep the conversation going but I wasn't planning on doing that kind of talk.

"How did you find me?" I asked, frowning as I walked past him into the kitchen. The cold tone in my voice startled him as he turned around and followed me.

"W-what?" He stammered.

I grabbed a mug and poured in some water, while he walked deeper into the kitchen and then stopped when my eyes shifted back to him.

"How did you find my address?" I asked.

Jungkook took off his beanie and he quietly fidgeted with it in between his hands. He really didn't expect me to be like this. Like a bitch? Yeah, I know, but I couldn't grasp the situation and the hormones weren't doing me any good. 

The sad look in his eyes made me waver and a shot of guilt went through my heart. This boy took a whole trip across the world to find me. All by himself with an American address written on some paper that Yoongi had given him. It must have been tough on him.