Who Are You? - JJK [COMPLETED]

/Believe/

Déjà vu? Dream come true? Or both.

Maybe neither.

Y/N's POV~

He came down wearing a black shirt, which I was pretty disappointed with.

No Y/N! Something's wrong with me.

I pretended to look busy with shuffling through books.

"Y/N...," he said slowly yawing with yet still alarmed, "What...happened?"

I folded my hands across my chest and raised one of my brows.

"I should be asking that," I said. Jungkook came down the rest of the stairs.

"It wasn't my fault," he said with a hint of annoyance in his voice.

"What do you mean?" I asked sharply. He exhaled.

"You were the one that kept getting to clo—

"No," I said, my cheeks flushing, " You did seem awake though," I counter argued.

He walked past me into the kitchen, and my eyes followed his actions.

"What?!" he asked. I scowled and turned away

He hasn't changed in real life. Only in dreams.

"I had a dream...," I started turning back around. I jolted a bit when I found Jungkook right in front of me. He had his hands on his hips.

"Am I supposed to say anything?" he asked tilting his head. I stared at him examining every inch of his face.

He so...hot.

I opened mouth to answer, but no sound came out. Instead I shook my head. He smiled.

Smile?

"Do you need help?" he offered. I eyed him suspiciously.

"Jungkook, is memory loss some kind of contagious thing?" I asked.

"Contagious. No. What made you asked ask that, pabo?" he replied.

"Because lately I think you're the one that's losing your memory," I said. His lips curved up.

"You're really strange," he answered.

Holy fu—, that's exactly what he said in my dream right?

No more like a, ...nightmare.

JUNGKOOK'S POV~

"Should we go somewhere?" I asked towards Y/N. She stared at me with a blank face.

"Um...you could with your girlfriend?" she said unsure.

"Y/N why do always support my girlfriend?" I asked in a tone of disgust.

"Because she's the one you like," she said. Y/N quickly clasped her hand over her mouth. "I-mean...I didn't m-mean to s-say that out l-loud."

I grinned.

It will be easier than I thought, then.

"So...?" I asked. She calmed down.

"So...go out with your girlfriend," she insisted.

"What if I said I don't have a grifriend?" I asked.

I knew it will get to this point. Someday.

"You don't?!" she almost screamed.

"If, pabo," I said emphasizing.

"Oh...then..don't, or take someone else,"she said.

Why?

"But you're my wife."

Y/N let out a low snort.

"Because I am your wife, you can't take me. Remember we're not supposed to be with each other, it was a big mistake."

Stupid, yet cute.

I didn't respond, and the environment passed in silence.

"Can I tell you something?" I asked for permission. Her eyes kind of widened.

"Y-yes," she answered. Our gaze met.

"Y/N, I don't have a girlfriend." She looked frozen.

"B-but..t-hen...what the actual...You don't what?!" she gasped.

I shook my head.

"You just assumed that I did. I don't...li—

I stopped.

Only if you knew the truth.

She was laughing now, and then turned serious.

"I don't believe you."

I sighed.

Do you believe anything I say?

Y/N's POV~

Of course he has a girlfriend, right? I mean that's the only thing that can keep strengthening what I want. And others if I find more.

Divorce. And I will try my best.

"You don't believe me?" he asked.

I shook my head forcefully with my eyes closed. When I was done, he had a smirk on his face.

Hell no.

"You don't believe me, huh?" he reapeted again taking steps forward. I took steps backwards in sync.

I learned one thing, standing conversations are a bad idea.

My back hit the wall, and I shivered.

Jungkook's placed his hands next to my shoulders, his face about centimeters away from mine.

"Do you Y/N?" he asked. My heart raced and practically jumped up my throat, making me unable to talk.

He leaned in closer to me ears.

"I'll make you believe me," he whispered.

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