amor: can we talk?
kookie: when?
amor: as soon as we can.
kookie: we can today
amor: where are you?
kookie: home
amor: meet me outside. i'll be over soon. let's go somewhere
kookie: okay
ten minutes later
amor: i'm here
kookie: okay
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the car ride was silent, which didn't help with me focusing on the road. we made it to our destination, though. we were at a park, although not many people came here when the sun was beginning to set. "do you want to sit out there or in here?" i asked him. "let's go outside."
we walk over to a bench that had a nice view of the setting sun. i waited a while before talking to him, "yoongi and i talked." he hummed in question. i hummed back.
"he told me to talk to you." i told him, looking to face his direction. he looks over to me surprised, "he did?" i nod. "why?"
"things came up, and we'll... i know one thing for sure, jungkook." i tell him. he questions me, "what's that?" i smile, "i like you." he smiles at me, "yeah?"
"yeah."
he looked beautiful with the sun reflecting off him. the golden hours suited him. to be honest, i don't know what else to say to him. i don't know why i dragged him here, anyways. i just knew i needed to take him somewhere where we could be alone. the timing of this moment couldn't have been more perfect for me -- only because jungkook looked absolutely breathtaking.
we sat on that bench, sunset washing over us, smiling at idiots. we weren't smiling at each other, we were smiling at the sunset. however, in the corner of my eye i could see that bright smile of his and i was content. "so... what now?" jungkook asks me. i look over to him to see that he's already facing me. i giggled a little, "i was hoping i'd be the one to ask that question first because i have no idea."
jungkook scoots over a little, arm around me -- well laying on the bench and behind me. i follow his lead, scooting closer. i can feel a familiar feeling of heat rising to my cheeks. jungkook brings his head closer to mine, "i have an idea on how we can start..."
fuck. fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
was he going to kiss me? am i imagining this? this shit only happens in dreams and fanfiction and movies and novels and holy fuck -- i'm leaning in.
what i wanted to do was shove my face quickly to his so our lips met, but i didn't want that shit to like... be weird. so, i stuck to the romantics.
our noses were touching. my heart beat was fucking racing. his hand moved a strand of my hair behind my ear, and then he cupped my cheek. i can feel his breath and i'm pretty sure he can feel how irregular mine is, or how i've practically stopped breathing.
one more move closer and our lips would be touching.
i flutter my eyes shut.
my heart beat is pulsing through my ear drums.
we're kissing.
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mi amor | jungkook AU
Fanfictiona girl meets jungkook because she's best friends with yoongi... but it's not easy. february 2019: #1 in btsjjk march 2019: #1 in relationships started: June 14, 2018 ended: march 26, 2019