Author's Notes:
Hellooooo and welcome to my first fanfic :)
Actually not my first ever but my first BTS one.
So to get some things out of the way:
You, Jungkook, Jimin, and Tae are Juniors in high school (16/17 year olds)
Hoseok, Yoongi, Namjoon, and Jin are Seniors in high school (17/18 year olds)
text in italics are thoughts
and I'm referring to you as Y/N
This is going to be in 1st person p.o.v and I'll be alternating between your p.o.v. and Jungkook's p.o.v.I hope ya'll enjoy the story and stick around. Don't kill me hehe ^^
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Y/N P.O.V.
Trembling lips and shaking hands. I stood in front of Jungkook at his locker while handing him a small letter that contained all of my feelings in it.
He just stared at me with bored eyes and an impatient look. *Of course he's used to it, girls pretty much confess to him everyday.*
"I'm y/n!" I said too loudly, "I hope you read my letter well."
He just nodded lazily, took the letter from me and shoved it in his locker. Without a goodbye, he just started to walk away to meet up with his friends for lunch.
Ugh, I'm so stupid. Why was I convinced to confess to him. I just slowly walked back to my classroom questioning my life choices.
~flashback to last week~
"C'mon y/n you should do it!" my best friends Mia and Eunbi kept bugging me to finally confess to Jungkook.
"It's a new school year, anything could happen," Mia encouraged.
"Yeah, he could finally see how much of a freak I am and run away from me," I mumbled not so quietly.
"Look, the worst thing he can do is reject you, not say anything, and life moves on," Eunbi said, "he doesn't even know you exist now," Eunbie explained. *Like I didn't know that already.*
Mia gasped, "Eunbi how can you say that!?"
"Wait, you know what I mean, like you guys are in different classes so it's ok if he doesn't reciprocate your feelings." Eunbi said in a rush.
"Yes, yes, I know what you mean." I said with a small assuring smile. "But what's the point of confessing if I don't even have a chance anyways?" I whined.
"Well, you never know. Maybe you're actually his type," Eunbi smirked while she wiggles her eyebrows at me and Mia nodds her head enthusiastically. I rolled my eyes at that. I love them but sometimes they raise my hopes up too high.
I let out a long sigh, "Fine, fine, I guess I'll do it."
"Eeeeeppp," they both screamed and fangirled with me.
*Who cares if he'll never even see me in that way, I just want to let him know how I feel and maybe I can finally get over this stupid crush*
~end of flashback~
I've liked Jungkook since Freshman Year. We were both in the same class and he was just different. He's kinda quiet and reserved but I always see him laughing and fooling around when he's with his group of friends. He always sleeps in class but gets one of the highest scores. Plus, he's the star of our drama club. Something most guys are afraid to do.
He had the talent. He could sing, dance, and act well, and that is exactly how I fell in love, or not really love but close to it, with him. I watched the Grease musical with my friends for extra credit. Biology class was such a pain and my grade was cutting close. I was surprised to see him up there since I didn't think he was that type of guy but that just made him more different from the rest and I liked it.
He said his lines with such smoothness and ease that it didn't feel like he was playing a character. Plus his soft voice captured the hearts of the audience, especially mine.
Ugh, I wonder what he's doing right now
Jungkook's P.O.V.
Sigh, another confession.
I looked at the girl in front of me and stayed quiet as to not seem rude.
"I'm y/n!" she practically screamed, "I hope you read my letter well." Yeah, I recognize her. I think we were in the same class before.
I just nodded, took the letter from her, and shoved it in my locker.
*Well, there goes my confession for the day. I need to eat lunch with my friends.*
I just started walking away to spare her from embrassment.
"Jungkook-ah, what took you so long? Another confession?" Hobi-hyung asked.
I just nodded and they all laughed at me.
"See, you keep getting all these confessions from these girls but you won't even man up to confess to Mina-ssi," Namjoon-hyung teased, "they have more balls than you." Hobi-hyung and Tae laughed with him while Yoongi-hyung smiled quietly.
Jin-hyung put his arm around me, "Jungkook-ah, it's the new school year, you and Mina-ssi have known each other for a while now. You should just do it," he said, "unless you're afraid of getting rejected of course," he smirked while all the other guys started saying oooohhh.
"Of course, not," I defended, "I'm just not ready for a relationship. Too much responsibility."
"Yeah, right," Jimin interrupted, "we've all seen the way you look at her in the hallways and in your plays. That is not all act."
I just glared at him, "Whatever, I just wanna eat my lunch in peace."
I started walking away so I can sit by myself next to a tree in the quad.
"Ya, Jungkook-ah, don't take it so seriously, c'mon we were just kidding!" Tae-hyung screamed after me.
I just waved my hand to them without looking back.
Mina has been my play partner since Freshman Year. Our drama teacher, Mrs. Lee, loves us together so we always get the lead roles. She says our chemistry is electrifying. The first time I saw her, I thought she was pretty right off the bat. But after all those long practices after school, I found out that she was also caring and nice to everyone around her. I'm not so sure if she's interested in me that way though since she has never made a move.
Really Jungkook, why can't you just confess to her. I facepalmed myself. I'm not so bad. I'm smart, funny, goodlooking, the whole package. Heck, I think she's interested in me too. Okay, the hyungs are right, I'm gonna confess to her. But not today, maybe tomorrow or next week.
I plopped down next to tree and started eating my noodles. If Mina was next to me right now then this would've been perfect.
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The story will get better I promise hehe

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Fanfic"Did you really think I wanted to go out with you?" Jungkook said slowly like I was a child who couldn't understand what he was saying. I just looked at him wide eyed and jaw ready to fall to the ground. "Tch," he smirked, "in your dreams."