Kpop One Shots

BTS: Jungkook

Jungkook, my partner, and I were assigned to take a specific kind of photo, the kind that conveys a lot of emotion, and we thought nothing better than the cemetery right? So once we were dismissed to our locations we took the long walk away from the school. He joked around about getting hit by a car and a whole bunch of random things until we arrived at the gates of the cemetery. The gate was locked but the brick wall next to it was only just below my waist. Jungkook placed his palms on the surface and jumped on top and over it. I hand him the camera and sat on the wall and swung my legs over and jumped to the ground. We walked around and took random photos with the us being eachothers models.

"Get a photo of this," he pulled me over to an old moss covered grave. He crouched directly in front of it. He folded his hands together and hung his head. I snapped a few photos from the side and one from behind the grave. He looked up at me with tears in the corners of his eyes.

One more snap. The moment I took it I knew this was going to be the one to bring me that A. I wanted to tear up just looking at him.

"How did they turn out?" He wiped the tears.

I went to his side and flipped through the pictures I took. He complemented himself and the lighting. Continued to take pictures. Some for me and some for him.

We took a moment to look at all of the graves. There were so many people of various ages. I stopped at one that really caught my eye. It was cracked and faded but still readable. Jungkook stood beside me.

"She died in 1888. she was five."

"How do you think she died?" He asked.

His phone went off telling us that we only had a few minutes to get back to class. We went to the wall and once again he jumped over. I handed him the camera and I tried to get over but the wall was to high on this side.

"Here let me help you." He said offering me his hand. I took it and managed to sit on the wall and eventually swing my legs over the side and when I looked up at him he had a smile on his face. Not the usual douchy smirk he always had but a genuine smile. I could see him blush a little. I quickly let go and thanked him for helping me.

He turned his head and plugged his headphones in as we walked back to the school. I was trying not to look at him. I'm sure my blush was ten times worse.

Every once and a while I caught him looking back at me and his blush would deepen each time. Jungkook was popular. One of the most popular guys in the school. However, he never showed too much interest in girls. Even when he had a girlfriend he wouldn't pay them much mind. So him to be this way with me was just insane.

"Um... Nina?" Jungkook had never said my name before. Inside I was bursting with joy but I didn't want it to come out. If I looked at him I know it would and he would probably hate me.

"Yeah?" I attempted to sound casual but the butterflies were going crazy in my stomach. I'm just really glad I wasn't looking at him.

"Nina." he said again this time he grabbed my wrist and pushed me against the wall.

"J-Jungkook..."

"I-I'm sorry," he looked away from me, "I didn't mean to be that rough," he looked back at me with a blush still covering his cheeks. "You probably don't know this, well nobody probably knows this, b-but," his blush was steadily growing. This is the most I had ever heard him speak. "I like you. A lot... I have for a long time."

He leaned in close. I could feel his breath against my lips. My heart was pounding like crazy and my body was tingling.

"I-I..." speak Nina speak! Why couldn't I say a word? I nodded my head to the best of my ability. "M-me t-"

That's all he needed to hear from me. He leaned in closer. His lips softly touching mine. It was gentle unlike the way he'd grabbed me. His grip loosened around my wrist. It was light as a feather as he ran it up my arm. Both hands cupped my cheeks when I kissed him harder.

His phone went off again making us jump from each other. Damn it why did we have to be in school right now?

Jungkook smiled at me after frantically turning his phone off. He reached out to me and I took his hand in mine. Neither of us could stop smiling as we walked back to our classroom.