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"Instead of asking for advice, why don't you ask for my hand instead?"

Flashback | Ahn Hyerin

Saturday, 9:02 pm

"I need your advice on something" Jungkook's tone sounded nervous.

"Sure." I mumbled, tilting my head to the left.

"W-well, there's this person." He stutters, his cheeks resembled the colour of a rose. "He's a friend of mine and he doesn't have any close friends who are girls who he can ask for advice, but he likes this one girl but he doesn't really know how to get to her, and tell her how he truly feels about her."

My lips formed an 'O', I thought he needed my advice but it's his friend who actually needs mine?

"So now you're asking me for your friend?" I ask, he answers by nodding his head.
I've given some advices about love and how to approach a girl and etcetera so this isn't new to me. Confidentially, I start asking Jungkook some questions about how his friend feels towards this girl.

"How long have they been friends or have known each other for?"

"Not too long to be honest. But he feels really attracted to her, a-apparently." He stuttered at the very last word.

"Does he drop signs that he's starting to like her or something?"

"No, I don't think so. I think he's afraid that she might not even be interested in him and only want to be friends." He heaved a sigh.

"Wait, what's your friends name?" I was curious.

"His name is uh, Jung Hoseok."

I let out an 'ah' although I don't even know a Jung Hoseok or ever met one.
"So he wants to tell her that he feels something for her, right?" I ask again.

"Yes. But he doesn't know how, like how he's gonna explain it to her, how he's gonna show her that he really does like her." He trails on

"And since you're a girl, how would you like a boy to ask for your love?" Jungkook's question made me feel flustered. I've never really thought about this before. I've had boyfriends here and there but they were in high school and weren't even serious.

"Um," I coughed.
"I don't know to be honest. I don't really have an ideal proposal or anything. But I'd just want the guy or whoever it may be to just confidentially ask me to be his and tell me how he feels about me and I'll probably feel the same way."

"But my friend, he's really shy and he's never felt anything like this towards any girl before. He feels different and happier when he's with her. Well, that's what he told me."

"I say, just go for it before someone else takes her heart." Whoever this girl is, she's lucky that someone adores him. I'd really love to be in her position, except of course, I'd want Jungkook asking another friend for advice on asking me out–what am I saying, I don't think that would be possible.

"How should he start his sentence then?" Jungkook asks once again.

I began to think, but I couldn't focus when his eyes are fixed all over me.

"Umm, like this,"

"I just really like you, a lot, and I'm not that good at explaining how I feel but I'm trying my hardest, and maybe just maybe you feel the same way?" It felt like I actually confessed to him.

Jungkook kept staring, processing and remembering every word I pronounced.
"Wait, can you repeat please? I need to remember this so I can tell him." He begs.

I repeat it all over again, making sure he remembers.

"Now you try, let's see if you remember." I smirk, challenging him.

"I just really like you, a lot, and I'm not that good at explaining how I feel but I'm trying my hardest, and maybe just maybe you feel the same way?" Jungkook lets out a deep exhale after the last word. He felt like he accomplished something based on the small smirk plastered on his face.

"Good! Tell your friend that." I pat his head just out of no where.

"Noona," he begins again. Is this another question?

"I just really like you, a lot, and I'm not that good at explaining how I feel but I'm trying my hardest, and maybe just maybe you feel the same way?" He repeats. A little flustered, I ask why he repeated it again.

Jungkook's eyes dazzled like stars, it was beautiful but intimidating, in a beautiful way. I scratch my head, "looks like you've got it." I declare.

"No, noona, that's not what I was trying to say." Jungkook closed his eyes for a second.

"Hyerin, I like you, so so much." He blurts out.
A small gasp leaves my mouth. Adrenaline rushes into my veins, and words were not spoken that night.

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