Euphoria | Jungri

5

"Okay, nice!" The photographer raised her thumb, checking the picture, it is perfect, especially that there are the gold medals hanging around their necks.

Yes, they won.

All of them got their bags, walking together to the door.

"Let's celebrate it with soju, should we?" Johnny asked, before all of them agreeing over the idea.

"Urm, guys, maybe I'll follow soon. I want to meet someone." Jungkook excused.

"Who?" Mark asked, and they get out from the hall, only to see Yeri sitting on the bench. "Oh wait. We already know."

They bursted into laughter, as all of them teased Jungkook.

They bid a goodbye, before separating with Jungkook who walked to Yeri.

"Hey,"

Yeri looked up at him, before patting the space beside her. "Hey, sit here. Congratulation for the medal."

"Thank you."Jungkook sat there, enjoying the view that she admired a while ago.

"The flower is beautiful right?" Yeri asked, referring to the pink and purple flowers trees in front of them.

"Yes, but there is another beautiful creature." He said. She raised her eyebrow at him.

He smiled. "You."

"Gosh, what's wrong with you today, being all cheesy." She said, chuckling gently. But the pink shades on her cheeks was too obvious.

The silence fill them, but they're enjoying the moments.

"I'm sorry, really really sorry." He muttered softly.

She looked at him. "For what?"

"For everything. Misunderstood that you threaten my fans, scolding you, not appreciate your hard support, just everything. I'm sorry. I regret it." He said, and his eyes flashed a very sincere look.

"Actually, it is nothing. I admit that I was fangirling you a bit too much, and crossed the line." She said.

"No, you never cross the line. When you left, I just realized that you never call me oppa like the others. You understand and respect my dislike. You also just give me water and the nice scented towel which really needed as an athlete. Not just an useless letter like the others do." He explained. "It might seem like I'm completely shameless and all--but--"

"I--please, come back to me." He muttered. He lowered his voice, but she still could catch it.

"W-what do you mean?"

"I know that you never become my priority. You never become mine. But please, become my fans again. Let me treat you better this time." He said, and wondering if this is a confession.

Can't I be more than that, Jungkook?

"Sure. I'll stay as your fans forever, even though you hate me. I'll never stop admiring you." She smiled.

Don't they realized that they sound stupid? Like both of them want to express their love, but just keeps giving stupid hints.

"So, you forgive me?"

"Of course, silly." She chuckled. "But can I ask something?"

"Go on."

"Why did you, kiss me?" She asked, and immediately blushing.

He ran his eyes from her. "That-- I'm sorry if you're shocked and uncomfor--"

"No, no, I loved it!"

His eyes met her, and she gasped, regretting what she just admitted.

Now I sound like a creep pervert.

"I mean-- no-- yes maybe." She said, and her face turned even redder if it is possible.

She looked down, playing with her fingers. "I may seem like a pervert fangirl n--"

"I like you."

"Yeah, of course I like you. I mean-- you already know it." She bit her lower lips, slapping herself mentally.

Her mind flashed his words once again, and she snapped her head up. "Wait--what did you say?"

"I like you, too."

Her heart skipped a beat as her eyes lost in his.

"Now, it is your turn to repeat your words." The corner of his lips curved up.

She blinked her eyes twice before smiling. "I mean, you already know it."

"Before that."

"Yeah."

"Kim Yerim."

She chuckled, looking at his impatient face. "Of course I like you."

His smile grew wider. He automatically leaned in, claiming her lips once again.

She returned the kiss with the same passion, as his hand made the way to her cheek. He titled his head, deepening the intense kiss.

He bit her lower lip gently, and she quickly separated her lips, giving him the entrance he wants.

He played with her tongue for a while, before pulling away.

"So, are we a thing now?" He asked, eyes still staring at her lips, can't move on from the hot kiss they just shared.

"Well?"

"Jungkook is Yerim's and Yerim is Jungkook's." He smiled.

She chuckled. "Sounds great."

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