• Your point of view •
I looked up to the person in front of me and got goose bumps.
„Oh, hey Yoongi. I'm sorry I should have payed attention where I was walking," I apologized again.
„No, no, ist alright, don't worry."
You sighed in relief.
"Don't forget that we have a meeting at the weekend," I remembered him.
"Yeah, yeah. I know," he answered a little annoyed.
I giggled, thinking about Jimin. "Okay, I'll meet you at your house on Saturday at 2 PM. I have to go now, bye~."
Before he even could had answered, I ran away.
Okay, Jimin. Where are you?
Thinking of a way to find Jimin, I walked through the entire school.
After ten minutes I gave up. Why is he so hard to find? Hm.. whatever. I'll text him.
~ Jimin ~
Hay, Jimin.
Hey~!
I know I already told you that I'll meet Yoongi this week but now I know exactly where and when.
Ah great!
Yes, I'll meet him on Saturday at 2 PM in front of his house.
Oh okay :D
But were are you? I can't find you?
Huh? Why? I'm outside. Just like always.
Oh. Yeah right.
Sorry, I'm stupid. I only searched inside XDAhh haha, so next time you know were to search XD
Yeah.
Bye Jiminie~!Goodbye Y/N~!
• Your point of view •
Face palming, I put my phone back into my pocket and went back to class.
I wonder where Olivia is.. I didn't see her today. Maybe she is with Taehyung or with other boys. Since she became very popular, almost every boy confesses to her..
After school
Now I already was on my way to the apartment, as I remembered something.
Jungkook!
My eyes widened and I began to ran faster.
• Jungkook's point of view •
"Aish~! It's already 4 PM! When is she coming back home?!" I sighed.
The whole day I just watched TV, ate a little bit and went to the bathroom. I don't want to stay here all day long. My whole life is just a mess.. and so boring. I would do everything to be like a normal teenager again.
Suddenly I heard someone unlocking the front door. I stood up from the couch and walked up to the door, that opened. I saw Y/N who flinched. "Aigoo! Jungkook, you scared me!," she said slightly annoyed while she was taking her shoes off.
"Why are you so late?"
"Huh?," she mumbled, looking at me confused, "Late? I was still in school a while ago. School ends at 4 PM every day."
I nodded. Really? Oh.. I must have forgotten that. I mean, the last time I was in school was a long time ago.
"Aish Y/N, you're dumb. Why are you taking your sneakers off?," Y/N whispered to herself, while I just looked at her confused.
"Why are you dumb? Do you want to make your apartment dirty?"
Being confused too, she looked up to me. "Huh? No! I meant that I have to go out again anyway."
"What? Why? Where are you going?"
She rolled her eyes, taking my hand and putting her sneakers on again. "Don't you want to have new clothes and a pair of shoes?" Smirking widely, I tightened the grip.
"Oh, so you want to buy me clothes?"
I obviously wanted to tease her. I know that's mean but it's funny when she blushes that hard.
And exactly what I thought happened a moment later: her cheeks turned as red as a tomato.
"Aish, just put your shoes on!," she awkwardly said, looking down at my feet which only had a pair of socks on.
As she realized that I didn't have any, she looked away, blushing even more.
Being quite annoyed, I dragged her outside and walked down the stairs with her. As we stood outside, she pulled her hand away and locked the door with her key.
I still only had a pair of socks on. "I think the murderer won't appear now. It's still bright outside. Shall we go now?," she asked softly, putting her keys back into her pocket.
I said nothing, but took her hand and walked down the street.
• Your point of view •
After some time we arrived the shopping center, I wanted to go in, and went into the first shop.
I first searched for a few shirts with a different size to find out which size he needs.
„Here take these and try them on, we first have to know which size you need so don't complain if you don't like them. These are just for testing," I explained to him. He nodded, walking into a changing cubicle.
He came out a few times and when we found the perfect size, I continued to search for a few clothes.
„Hey Y/N, what about this one?"
As I looked in his direction, I glanced at him strangely, suddenly laughing very hard. He lifted a brown pullover up that looked like it was made especially for old men.
I walked up to him, still laughing my ass off. "Pahaha Jungkook. That wouldn't suit you! I could buy that for my grandpa!"
The older boy hung the pullover back, looking a little sad at me. "Why? You don't like it?"
I bit on my lower lip, touching the back of my neck. That's cute.. wow. "I-it's not that I don't like it, it's just that people would laugh at you, if you put this on. Boys in your age don't wear that kind of clothes. Tell me, when did you buy clothes for the last time?"
I saw how he was thinking about my question, blushing lightly. "Uh.. four years ago."
"Right. Four years ago the people have worn clothes like that but not anymore," I explained, pointing at the brown pullover.
Jungkook nodded understandingly, squinting at the brown cloth again. "Here take this and try them on," I gave him a pair of ripped jeans, a white pullover and a pair of brown-black shoes.
He sighed and took them, heading to the changing cubicle again.
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"And Y/N? How do I look?"
{End of chapter 17}
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first of all...... CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE NEW ALBUM? "fake love" OMG WHAAAHAATTHEEEEFFFUUCKCKKKCK holy cow that shiz is beautyyyyyyyful and theey louuuukk sooou handsom (yes i know that's written completely wrong haha)
AAAAAND.. (about the story)How will Jungkook look?
Will you be satisfied with your choice of clothes?You'll see ;))
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