|•Sanghee's Pov•|
As Jungkook and I walked back to the tattoo shop together, he held me close as a source of protection.
"Thank you Jungkook, I felt like I was gonna die" I said upset.
"Sanghee..." He gazed down into my eyes, deep eye contact connecting us together.
"Jungkook" I smiled and hugged him tightly.
He chuckled at my cuteness.
(That moment when you feel like your writing a Jungkook story gjjsktksmgldkkf)
"Don't ever leave me Sanghee" he whispered.
I looked up at him in confusion.
"Why would I want to Jungkook?" I asked, pure curiosity obvious in my tone of voice.
"Because you don't feel the same way as I feel towards you Sanghee" he said and I could feel he was on the verge of tears.
We stood outside of the tattoo shop talking.
"How do you feel the Jungkook?" I questioned him.
He hesitated.
"I-I'm hesitant to tell you that Sanghee, I'm afraid I will be hurt if I spill out what's bottled up inside" he confessed.
"I'm here to listen to you Jungkook, I always will be" I smiled.
"That's why it's making it harder for me" he said.
"What do you mean?" I questioned.
"It's obvious Sanghee, but your too dense to notice it at all" Jungkook rolled his eyes at me.
"Am I not your cutie pie anymore Kookie?" I twirled a strand of my hair around my finger chuckling.
He pulled me into his embrace with a strong grip, I could feel how afraid he was.
"You will always be my cutie pie Sanghee, I don't think anything or anyone can change the way I feel about you" he said keeping a deep eye contact with me.
Heat instantly rose to my bare cheeks.
"Jungkook" I said.
"Ye?" He asked
"Do you do this to everyone?" I asked.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Like, do you make someone like you and then go hang with other girls and make them feel lifeless and depressed?" I asked.
His eyes widened.
"No, I wouldn't do that" he said, still startled.
"Well... You did that to me" I said.
"I... Thought you didn't like me..." He confessed, obvious sadness showing in his eyes.
"Of course I do Jungkook, how is it not obvious" I stated.
"Because you rejected my kiss the first time" he said.
"Because we were outside the hospital in public" I chuckled.
"Well can we try it now since we're alone?" He asked.
I nodded happily.
He leaned in.
I also pulled in.
And our lips connected.
Like they were ment to be.
They fitted perfectly together.
They moved in motion together.
This was destant to be.
I'm glad I ran away.
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run - kim namjoon ✔️
FanfictionRun. Running away from family. Running away from friends. Running away from hatred. Running away from sorrow. Running away from hurt. Running away from love. But most of all... I'm running away from a broken heart. ~ Kim Namjoon fanfiction written b...