First Love |Yoonkook|✔️

Chapter 15

Yoongi

  "If I get a record deal, I'm going to sing my little heart out and if I get rich, I'm buying you the whole world." Jungkook said through the phone. "But why didn't you wait until we could show him our song together? I would've loved that much more."

  I kicked my foot on the floor as I walked around my bedroom and sighed. "It would've been unfair for one of Joon's old friends to get a free pass just because he knows me."

  I heard Jungkook sigh through the phone as I sat on my bed. "I still want to finish the song and use it. Maybe Namjoon will let us." He said hopefully. "I have to go, I'm here." He said. I told him bye and pressed the end button before lying back on my bed.

  I frowned and looked over at the lyrics I had wrote for the song. The only thing left to do was to make the music and record the song. I sighed as I stood up and examined the lyrics.

  Such a cheesy mess.

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  "Namjoon owns this place too?" Jungkook said as he looked around the coffee shop.

  "Yep, he even sent me home because someone poured coffee all over me." I said with a smile.

  "You never told me that someone poured coffee on you. I thought you had an accident that day." Jungkook said as he looked at me with wide eyes. I laughed at his confused face and he pouted like a kid.

  After a couple of minutes of going over the lyrics and theme of our song, I could sense someone staring at me, so I looked around to see if anyone was creeping.

  I look around the room until my eyes stop on a familiar pair of eyes across the room. His brown eyes were staring deeply at me and his parted hair was black and came just a little past his eyes that pierced my soul.

  He had on black skinny jeans and a bright white T-shirt on that could be seen from across the world. If you looked hard enough, you could see the smirk on his mouth that could send chills down your back easily.

  We held eye contact until Jungkook snapped me back into reality with a loud cough. "Who are you looking at?" He asked me and I stayed silent for a few seconds before looking back at the boy across the room.

  "Park Jimin." I said sternly as Jimin made his way to the table we were sitting at. I looked at Jungkook and gathered my things and stood up, only to be seated back down by a strong hand.

  "Where are you going?" I heard the voice of a dark angel as I was scooted over in the booth to make room for him. I'm trapped.

  "I- I was trying to leave." I stuttered stupidly. Don't let him get to you. Don't ever.

  "Why is that?" Jimin asked and then looked at a confused Jungkook. "Your boyfriend isn't giving you enough attention on your date?" He tilted his head and smiled at me with his pure sweet smile and eye crescents.

  I could feel myself melting again as he merely looked at me- and not in a good way.

  "Jungkook isn't my boyfriend and neither are you, so why are you here?" I said, finally gaining confidence as I looked up at Jimin.