𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗘𝗚𝗟𝗔𝗗𝗢

FIVE

"Jeon Y/n. Has a nice ring to it don't you think?"

You whipped your head in the direction of the voice to spot Jungkook. He had his lips raised, forming that very smirk you despised along with his whole being. It was just another day of him being... himself.

"Not if I have anything to say about it."

You turned off, going back to your book. At this moment really did not want to listen to what Jungkook had to say. He sighs before pulling out the nearest chair next to you and propping his chin on his palm. He continued to observe you without saying anything.

This was the silence that you enjoyed. However, those prying eyes not once left your figure. It felt like he was studying his prey and one move was enough for him to pounce if needed to.

You take a peak up at him before you set your book down. "Alright, what is it today?" You ask as he gives you a smile. "It's nothing this time. Just want to admire my wife." Your brow twitches before you speak up. "I'm not your wife yet." You say as his mouth grows. "You said yet." You groan a bit before leaning back on the chair.

"You know what I meant." He shakes his head, "I don't think I do." He was messing around again.

Breath deeply Y/n.

"You know what, just ignore what I said." He hums a bit as if he's contemplating the hardest choice yet before coming to a conclusion. "I don't think I can anymore Y/n, you said it yourself after all."

He was becoming impossible. "You know what, if you aren't going to just shut up, could you get out of my room?" You ask as he shakes his head and rests his head on his arm on the table. "I think I'll stay here." He says as you speak up. "Then keep your mouth shut or I'll kick you out myself." He nods quickly, coming to an agreement.

He stays silent for the rest of the hour, every once in a while looking up to watch you read your book. It felt pleasant. It was peaceful. He continued to admire you as you flipped to the next page of the book. "Y/n..." You looks up swiftly, hearing your name. "What?"

He takes a moment of silence before he gently takes the book from your hands and sets it down. You raise your brow as he locks eyes with you. "Do you think you'd give me a chance?"

Where was all of this coming from? You take in a deep breath, "I'd have to think about that." What was with you? You weren't supposed to just brush it off like it was nothing. He nods as he speaks up again. "Would you give me 3 months?" You look back up at him again, confused. "For what?"

"In 3 months, if I don't win your heart, I'll give up. Will you give me a chance?"