The Troublesome Crush | J.JK ✓

Part Nineteen: Epilogue

“So… You mean to say that–”
“Yeah…” Seohyeon mumbled, looking away, but Jungkook cupped her cheeks and made her
face him.
“Your father died, Hoseok hyung- One of, if not the most happiest person I’ve ever met-
Overdosed on antidepressants and almost killed himself, and your mom is never home because
she’s always working to earn a living to support a family by herself. Oh, Seohyeonnie…”
Jungkook’s thin lips curled into a sad, little frown as he pressed his lips to Seohyeon’s forehead.
“Don’t worry about it too much, Kook… I have you-” She said brightly.
“That you do,” he mumbled, chuckling a little, as he combed through her hair with his hand.
“That you do.”
Their relationship was at that stage where there was no way either could live a day without
seeing the other. Well then again, honestly speaking, it had always been that way. It was the
best feeling, to be tangled together with Jungkook, his arms wrapped firmly around Seohyeon
as she buried her face in his sturdy chest.
I am making myself fangirl, oH gosh. *inhale* *exhale* *bREATHEEEE*
“Jungkook-ah…” Seohyeon murmured. Jungkook looked down at her. “Yeah?”
“Wouldn’t it be fun if we got married?”
Jungkook literally choked on air. “W- What?”
“Just saying…” Seohyeon giggled shyly, her face turning a bright red. Jungkook laughed a little
too. “That would be hella fun, not gonna lie.”
“Exactly…” Seohyeon smiled wide, crawling on top of Jungkook, who was lying lazily on the
couch. He looked at Seohyeon, a tiny smile playing at the corners of his lips.
“You’re so cute.”
“I know.”
“Yah, Seohyeon!!”
“Just kidding, kidding. You’re cute too.”
“Ah, but you’re cuter.”
“Nope!”
“Yes!!”
“No!!!”
“yES!!!!”
“I hear ya, I hear ya- If you scream any louder, my ears will bleed-!” Seohyeon cried. Jungkook
giggled and pulled Seohyeon closer, pressing his forehead to hers.
“Remember when we first met? You couldn’t keep your eyes off of me,” he smiled a smile that
was a twitch away from becoming a smirk. Seohyeon blushed slightly. “Oh shush-”
“We’ve been together for over a year and you still blush! How cute…” Jungkook laughed his evil
laugh and Seohyeon wanted to punt her boyfriend’s extra (and fine-looking, might I add) ass to
the moon as he leaned closer still, his breath on her lips.
“Together for over a year, and you still get flustered when he does this… Get yourself together,
Seohyeon!” Seohyeon thought to herself, as she felt herself cower under Jungkook’s intense gaze. Jungkook however, just allowed himself to get lost in Seohyeon’s eyes.

“Can I kiss you?”
“You never asked before, why are you asking now?”
“Fair point-” Jungkook smirked, and leaned closer- Their lips were less than a centimeter
apart….
“Jungkook, you fucking tease, just kiss me!”
“Patience is a virtue, babe.”
“Since when have you called me babe?”
“Since now-”
“You’re annoying-”
“You still love me.”
“Yeah, I do.” Seohyeon grumbled, and Jungkook laughed a little, sealing the gap between them
with a gentle kiss. It was perfectly measured, sweet and tender and full of love…
But then Jungkook was Jungkook, and since Jungkook is Jungkook, and I, Nithi, the author of
this epilogue, is Nithi-
It was in no way as fluffy as you thought it would turn out to be. (*wink wonk bitches*)
With each passing second, the kiss just seemed to turn a bit more heated, a bit more rougher-
Somehow Jungkook found himself on top of Seohyeon a little while later, pinning her to the
couch as his lips trailed away from hers and down to her neck. Seohyeon gasped for air,
breathless, as Jungkook left splotches of color down her neck, her collarbone, her shoulder…
Before his lips traveled back up to her lips and he slammed his lips onto hers- Seohyeon was in
no way ready for anything that was happening at all.
(A/N: Neither was Nithi, sOMEONE HELP ME-)
“Seohyeon–" Jungkook whispered, his voice huskier than usual (Seohyeon got chills just from
the sound of it, her cheeks painted a bright crimson).
“J- Jungkook..?”
“Please me.”
(A/N: END ME)
It was a simple request, two words, but the way he said it, oh my dear lord, but Seohyeon could
not resist any longer….
And it truly was a beautiful sight, to see splotches of color littering Jungkook’s neck, his hair
ruffled and messed up- His lips swollen and bright red and curled into a half smile, as his chest
heaved up and down, his eyes almost closed as he breathed heavily.
“Love love love, oh, I love you, I love you so much-” He gasped, his lips bumping clumsily into
Seohyeon’s, as he took in deep, greedy gulps of oxygen; she left him so fucking breathless, and
he loved it, he loved her, so much, everything about her was intoxicating, enticing, ethereal…
“I love you too~” Seohyeon breathed, her hands sliding underneath Jungkook’s shirt, as she
heard his breathing hitch for a split second, not as a sign that they were going all the way, but
just to get closer to each other than they ever had been because god, oh god, she fucking loved
this man with all her heart and even more than that.
Love love love…
There were no words that could describe the two, their unending bliss, no words other than love.

They loved each other.
And life… Troublesome as it was… Was lovely.

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OmG thAnK yoU sO mUcH nIThI (bangtanlamp234) fOr wRitInG thIs.

Tbh, sorry this book is short. didn't have anymore ideas for this so me (and Nithi) decided to end it. Sorry not sorry baby.