White Shirts - JK X Reader FF

Sorry

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I love you guys. (T_T)

The door swung open and Jungkook entered the house, letting freezing cold air in.
He looked around the room, his cheeks and nose pink either from the cold or crying.
When his eyes landed on me, a strange emotion overtook me.
I guess it was a mix of relief and anger. Kind of like when a mother sees her child long after it's curfew.

Jungkook stared at me in silence. He looked small and fragile, his eyes mournful and apologetic.

"I'm sorry.." He mumbled, lip trembling. "I wasn't thinking right.."
The room instantly relaxed and Jimin sighed.

"Jungkook you scared us! ... I'm glad you're home." Jimin said and walked over to Jungkook to hug him. Jungkook gladly hugged back.

"I was really stressed.." Jungkook admitted.

"About what?" Namjoon asked.

"Well.." Jungkook glanced at me. "It's stupid but.. I was angry towards Jimin because he kept doing stuff with Y/n. Like he got her a big fancy ring! And he volunteered to teach her how to dance! That's all.."

I pondered. I knew Jungkook better than that. He has something else in his mind.. He was focusing his gaze on me, looking worried.
I had a bad feeling..

***

"Well, it's getting late." Seokjin said with a stretch, getting up from his chair. "It's time for bed. And if I hear anyone up in the middle of the night again" He glanced at Jimin. "I'm making them wash dishes."

Jimin gave a small pout. "I was only getting water.."

As the living room slowly emptied and I was finally alone, I picked up my birthday presents and headed to bed.

I placed everything on the desk except the drawing Jungkook made. I stood silently in my room as I stared at the mini me, thinking about his striking ebony eyes. How they examined me that night, how he memorized every inch of my face as I watched him fall in love.

I set down the drawing, walked out of my room and down the hall to Jungkook. The hall was quiet and empty and I suddenly felt nervous and small. Why was I scared?

I arrived at his door and tapped my knuckles on it. In what felt like seconds, the door swung open and I was eye level with Jungkook's chest. I flung my arms around him and squeezed as hard as I could. He gladly hugged back.

Suddenly, Jungkook broke the silence by mumbling something.

"What?" I asked, not pulling away from the tight hug.

"I told.. I told my parents about you." He said.

My eyes widened and I realized something.

This is what he's actually worried about.

"What did they say?" I asked. Jungkook simply pulled me into his room. He locked the door.

"They're not exactly..happy." He hesitated.

My stomach dropped.

"What?"

"No no! It's okay!" Jungkook quickly reassured me. "They wanted me to get a girlfriend eventually, but they said they were disappointed that I didn't tell them I was living with you. Especially my mom. She's pissed."