Ugly yet Beautiful || Jikook

Chapter 34

Authors P.O.V
Sometimes you hurt other people because you're hurt or have been hurt. Sometimes you mimic your life to others without even realising and sometimes you even follow in the foot steps of those who did you wrong.

And other times you don't. Other times people want to helps those who are hurt or upset because no one did for them, sometimes people try to protect others because they themselves were never protected.

And sometimes, these two unluckily types of people make the perfect pair.

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Jungkook didn't know what to say or do as Jimins small frame continued to pull him through the very dimmed light forest, his body was relaxed but his brain was confused and as any human knows, that's never a good combination.

"Jiminie"

The words fell from jungkooks lips so fast he didn't even have a chance to attempt to stop them, his eyes instantly darting towards the back of jimins head; a small part of him hoping for some sort of reaction.

And that's what he got, jimins body turned a complete 180 degrease, his bottom lip hanging open a little while his head tilted to the side before he did something jungkook wasn't expecting. He smiled. Not a small sympathetic smile, no, a smile so bright that his eyes practically disappeared from his face, his whole body glowing before he turned away from jungkook once again and continued to walk.

"Nearly there kookie"

Jungkook P.O.V
My stomach literally jumped out my mouth, my hands instantly going sweaty while my mouth practically hit the floor. To say I wasn't expecting that was an understatement then again, I wasn't sure what I was expecting at all anymore. Jimin was confusing and complicated but sometimes in the best of ways.

"Where here"

I was abruptly pulled from my thoughts by jimins soft voice filling my ears like it had been recently, his soft hands squeezing a little against mine to grab my full attention.

If someone had brought me here at any other time,
Maybe I'd of been really confused or found it kinda stupid, but watching jimins smile creep back onto his face as his eyes scanned around the area he'd brought me too, I realised this place meant something to him, it was special.

"It's not much I know"

His voice seemed an Octave lower than before, his eyes still locked straight Infront of him, letting my eyes follow in pursuit, I found myself smiling to as I looked over the small plot of grass surrounded by trees with a pond directly infront. It was kinda' beautiful.

"But it's not nothing either"

I could see jimins eyes glance across to mine before looking forward once again, a small smile on his lips as he nodded in response to me.

"I suppose it's something to me"

Jimin P.O.V
I knew bringing him probably wouldn't mean anything, but watching the way his lips turned up at the corners and how his eyes never once moved from the spot infront of us, I knew maybe even a little bit; he appreciated it.

My body shuddered as a shiver ran down my spine, a cool breeze instantly brushing itself past my face as I felt jungkooks long, slender fingers brush past mine once again. His hands feeling warm and soft as he locked his with mine but this time squeezing that little bit tighter as if reassuring me something. I couldn't control the butterflies that begin to flutter frantically in the pit of my stomachs, I couldn't stop my throat and mouth from becoming dry or the back of my neck from heating up that little bit more than usual.

I really liked this.
Like
REALLY
LIKED
THIS.

And for the first time in a very very long time, I felt safe, comfortable even. I didn't have this niggling voice at the back of my head talking, I didn't have a not in my stomach, I wasn't thinking of what everyone thought of me or how I would have to lie and hide myself again tomorrow. For the first time in forever, I felt warm, I felt at ease because he was next to me, because his hand was firmly wrapped around mine, because jungkook was with me.

So with every bit of courage I had in me, with a large intake of breath and a determined expression on my face I turned on my heels, my free hand clinging to the bottom of my jumper while I subconsciously darted my tongue across my lips to wet them. Because what I was about to do now was something I didn't think I would do and especially not to him.

I kissed him.