hard to get - jjk

fourteen

the walk to the closest bus stop, which wasn't too close, was very awkwardly silent.

but because i'm jiwoo and i hate silence, i wanted to change that, "what did that mean to you?"

jungkook replied, stuttering, "what d-did wha-at mean to me?"

going straight to the point and no longer wanting to be awkward, i questioned him, "what did that kiss mean to you?"

"u-uhh. it was nice?"

"nice? was it nicer than all of the other girls you've kissed?"

jungkook turned around shaking his hands in front of me, "jiwoo no no. that was one of the best—"

i cut him off, "well, it meant nothing to me." did it really jiwoo?

"j-jiwoo.. i-i.. jiwoo, you know i like you. very much. that was like," he looked at me disappointedly but with a small smile on his face, "that was like a dream come true."

my b*tchy face soon changed and i chuckled, ruffling his hair.

i intertwined my fingers with his, taking him inside the bus that was waiting for us to enter, "cute."

he stumbled behind me as i pulled him into the bus and paid for the both of us.

we sat down and jungkook loudly whispered, "jiwoo! the guy is supposed to pay on a date!"

i shushed him and put in my earphones; one earbud in my own ear and one in his.

~

a few songs later, we arrived at our bus stop.

i stood up from my seat, causing the earbud that was in jungkook's ear, which was resting on my shoulder, to fall out, "hey! that was my favourite part of the song!"

"get up. this is our stop," i retorted back to the whining child.

he groaned and lazily followed me out of the quite huge bus.

"i'm too tired now. can we go home?" he complained whilst trying to grab my hand.

i pulled my hand away and placed it on my hip, "we haven't even reached the arcade and your tired? oof this whole date thing was your idea anyway, so suck it up kid."

his back straightened and his frown turned into a smirk, "you call this a date?"

"well isn't that what you want it to be?" i said back with a 'well duhh' face.

"yep that's what i want it to be. and if you didn't already know," i could feel his hand coming close to mine, "people hold hands when they're on dates," his sneaky hand successfully wrapped around mine and we both started walking to the arcade which wasn't too far from where the bus had dropped us off.

as we entered the two big doors, i spoke, "ugh fine but why are you always wanting to hold my hand? it's annoying."

his grip tightened and he rubbed small circles on the back of my hand as he spoke, "your hands are so cute and soft and small and beautiful and magical."

wtf

i didn't think people would be obsessed with my hands. ew.

we went up to the ticket machine and inserted some coins. a bunch of tickets came out.

"what do you want to play first?" jungkook asked me.

i looked around seeing what games we could play, "that fighting one over there," i pointed.

jungkook scoffed, "hah you sure? you're definitely going to lose."

"uh excuse you i'm really good at those type of games."

~

i whined like a child, "you cheated!"

"what no! i warned you before!"

"okay okay fine. let's play it once more and i'll surely win this time," i declared.

he shrugged as we sat back down in our seats and chose our characters.

READY, SET, FIGHT!

a few punches and kicks were thrown.

KO

i stood up and jumped around, "YIPPI YO YIPPI YAY!"
(a/n: SAMBA MOOMBA CHA CHA LOOLA SHABBA SHABBA!)

jungkook rolled his eyes playfully. he threw an arm over my jumping shoulder and kissed the top of my head, "good job baby!"

i stopped jumping and childishly crossed my arms over my chest, "i'm not your baby."

he chuckled while shaking his head, "i can't believe people actually think of you as a bad b*tch. you don't act like one at all."

i huffed, with my hand still over my chest.

he continued, "anyways, would you like to play another game?"

~

we played many, many games afterwards and that was when i realised how much i enjoyed being around jungkook.

even though i tried to hate him for making taehyung and i break up, it really didn't work.

well at first, i genuinely hated him for being such a dickhead and forcing me to become his girlfriend but after hanging out with him and getting to know that the f*ckboy of the school didn't really have the attributes of every other f*ckboy i had came across in my life, i started to see the 'true him'.

he kept his promise and took me to my favourite ice cream shop.

as we walked up to the two big doors of the shop, i looked down at our connected hands and back up to the side of his face that was glistening under the moonlight. deja vu much?

jungkook, do i like you?