Mr. Playboy | Jungkook

I Love You

Jungkook POV

After reconciling our relationship, Y/N and I returned to the room. She sat down on the armchair next to Eunjae's bed, discussing the show that was playing on the television. I saw Jongsuk talking to Seojoon, joking around like children. I hesitantly walked over to them, rubbing the nape of my neck, "Hey, Jongsuk?" He turned around, "Yeah?" I pointed back with my thumb, gesturing at the door, "Can I talk to you?" "Yeah sure," he replied to me, rubbing his thighs. He looked back at Seojoon, "I'll be right back," he assured him. He just nodded and began watching the show along with the girls.

I awkwardly walked down the hall with Jongsuk, digging my hands into my sweater pocket. "I just wanted to thank you for everything," I blurted out, being sincere. "Yeah, it's no problem," he replied, looking at his feet as he watched the tiles change color. "No seriously," I said, grabbing him by the arm, "Thank you." He looked up at me, probably feeling bashful since his ears began to turn red. "I have always been such an asshole towards you," I said wholeheartedly, "If you didn't know, I always thought of you as my rival."

He scoffed, smiling as he shook his head. "No, I'm serious," I chuckled back, becoming a little more relaxed after I saw him laugh. "Dude why?" He asked me, making me squish my lips together in embarrassment. "I mean," I started, fiddling with my fingers, "she had a thing for you." He grasped my shoulder, leaning in closer, "She thought she did, but she was desperate to get you off her mind." I tilt my head to the side, furrowing my eyebrows, "What?"

"Don't get me wrong, I had a thing for her," he confessed, crossing his arms, "but I would never steal someone else's girl." I never respected him so much in my life. And to think, I used to dislike him. "I really never thought of that," I admitted, and he sighed. "Jungkook, why do you think she kissed you back the moment you showed her how much you liked her?" I tried to hide my childlike smile, reminiscing the kiss on the beach. 

"Thank you," I said genuinely, sticking out my hand for a handshake. He received it firmly, patting me on the back, "No problem." Before I began heading back to the room, he stopped me, "But seriously, do something else and I'll kick your ass." "Don't worry, I'll gladly let you," I responded, and we both laughed.

Your POV

I was surprised to see Jongsuk and Jungkook enter the room laughing like children, like if they were best friends since childhood. I looked at Jungkook in confusion as he approached me. "What's wrong?" He asked me, like if this was a normal thing for him. "Nothing," I replied, shaking my head, "Oh hey, do the guys know about this?" He glanced at me, his eyes widening seconds later, "Oh shit. I knew I forgot something." "Yeah, go do that," I pushed him away, snuggling on the bed with Eunjae.

After he left the room to make that call, Eunjae poked my cheek, "I'm glad you guys made up." "Technically," I clicked my tongue, "I was never mad at him." "Yeah yeah," she rolled her eyes, "You know what I mean." I smiled, "Yeah, me too," I responded, wrapping my arms around her's. "Seojoon! I told you to change the channel like twenty minutes ago!" Eunjae exclaimed, throwing her pillow at him. "Hey! Don't throw things at me," He demanded, "I got an arm in a cast here," he pointed at his rock solid, bandaged arm. "Jongsuk," she twinkled her eyes, "Can you be a doll and pick up my pillow?"

"Okay, they're notified," Jungkook stated, walking back in the room. "Yeah? What did they say Forrest Gump?" I teased, making him shake his head. "Ha ha," he laughed sarcastically, "They're glad you're okay and Yoongi will pick us up when you guys are discharged." I nodded, "Okay."

After watching countless of shows and getting nonstop checkups, we were finally discharged. "Finally," Eunjae exhaled, "I want to take off this hospital gown." "Why?" Seojoon leaned back, checking out her butt, "I think it's great." She made a threatening gesture, bringing her hand up like if she was going to hit him. "Stop being such a pervert!" She threatened, "this ass is only for Hoseok!" We all stared at her wide eyed. "Oops," she said, smacking herself on the mouth in regret. I sprinted towards her, feeling her forehead, "Are you still drunk?" She clicked her tongue in annoyance, "If I was, they wouldn't have discharged me."