One more chance (Jungkook x reader)

Of Confessions and Petty Jealousy Pt.2

"Y/N." You heard him whisper, as you stormed off.

What was that all about? Who does he think he is to play with you like this? Why do you feel like crying and running back to him? Why?

Why do you want to kiss him?

Before you knew it, you walked straight into the ground doors, hitting your forehead against the metal with a loud smack.

You fell to the ground with a grunt, you raised a hand and rubbed the swollen bump on your head.

"Great... I bet I just got dumber than ever." You mumbled, massaging the area that was hit while standing up.

Suddenly, you heard a snicker behind you. You turned around and was face to face with an amused Taehyung.

He snorted and chortled, trying to hold on to his snickers and amused chuckles.

You looked at him, daring him to laugh out loud.

"Don't. You. Dare." You said, with a breath between each word, emphasizing how serious you were.

"PHAaaa! haaaaHa!" He laughed, his face all red, he just couldn't take it.

"YA-ah! I told you not to laugh! Stop laughing!!!!" You berated, embarrassed.

He composed him self after a long five minutes, and he looked you straight in the eye.

"Let's get you to the infirmary, Ms. Doughnut head, it must hurt." He said in a deep amused chuckle.

You looked at him confused and brought a hand to the bump on your head, there was indeed a small dip in the swell.

You assumed it was from a bolt on the door. Your face flushed, super embarrassed. It did indeed feel like a doughnut.

Before you could respond to him, he held your hand tight, and beamed at you with his infamous boxy smile.

"Let's go Y/N! We're a plane now!!!"

"Weeeeeeee! Woooooo! Weeeeee! Wooooo!" He screamed out into the hall way, holding your hand gently.

"Are you an ambulance? Or a plane?" You questioned with a snicker.

" Hmm..."He stopped abruptly, placing a finger on his chin to exaggerate his thinking process.

"Both!!!" He screamed out, startling you. And with that, he hoisted you on his shoulder, carrying you like a sack of potatoes, while making ambulance noises.

Little did you know, there was, a coconut head, watching you both, with anger in his eyes....

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Jungkook POV

I saw Y/N's classmate, approach her shyly, I glared at the young boy.

Well he wasn't that young, he was actually quite a bit older than me, but still! I looked more matured than that.... boy.

I scrutinized the young boy's lanky form as he stood in front of my best friend, Y/N.

He was too skinny, not that attractive and most definitely not well suited for my best friend! No one is good enough for her, I have to constantly protect her from boys, who aren't good enough to be called real men.

My thoughts were soon interrupted, albeit rudely by a soft, and slightly deep voice. The "boy" spoke to Y/N, stuttering and twiddling his fingers.

He spoke in such a soft and low tone that I had to inch by the wall that I was behind.

"Y/N, w-would you like to go out with me?" He stammered out.

I let out a low snarl, Y/N can't possibly be stupid enough to go out with that....

"Boy."

My teeth gritted together harshly as she responded with a small flush to her cheeks.

"Sure, I'd love to." Her response repeated over and over in my head.

"I'd love to." I clenched my fists and stalked away in silence.

No one was good enough for Y/N, not even me.