Jimin's POV-
She seemed to get lost in her thoughts the moment I threw her a question.
I treated her with a small lunch as I was her personal coach and it was my first time being so close with a girl. I must say that this girl lives her life to the fullest. Someone who ain't give a shit for what people talk at her back.And that's one of her qualities that hell bounded me to say, Yeah she's my type! But seeing her getting uncomfortable over a random question made me shook a little. A normal question that every guy friend asks out of curiosity.
"You know what Mini, maybe I sound stupid but girl you're so cool. I mean yeah, being with you never bores me."
I said slapping her arms gently, with a face which proudly reflected my satisfaction of being her friend.
I saw how she looked at me with a lil smile drawn on her lips as she crossed her arms and raised her head a bit to show off a fake pride.I couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at her stupid yet cute reaction. But those expressions faded away like particles from a handful of sand the moment she heard the question I rouse.
"But I know it quite well that my cool friend must also be having a secret thing on someone, poetry may describe it as love!" I said teasing her but my actions softened a bit when she blushed all beet red.And yes this was the truth, I just saw my cool friend blushing, a thing which I never noticed in her ever since we met. It just drove me crazy as I wanted to know so badly bout the guy. The guy who made my chingu fall for him. This wasn't something you would expect from Park Mini.
"Ye-ye...yeah! I knew it. Com'on, just say it already. Who's that lucky one, huh?"
I asked zooming at her face slightly shifting my weight to her side and I saw how she squeezed herself in that little space available. I saw how pink her cheeks and ears flushed as my face grew closer to hers. Then she squinted her eyes all once and smacked my face away. It was gentle but still it hurts.Mini's POV-
"In your so called fictional world Jimin. I'm not into those things, that one sided cringy love, those romantic talks. They are just a bunch of complete bullshit you know. Aish...I really hate those." I spoke out while making a disgusted face and hands following accordingly as I tried to show hatred towards the things but a baby soul inside me said,
"Is it my child. Where is the brave and courageous Mini lost who always bragged bout confessing her love for this boy?!" And I cursed under my breath to calm down.
"Oh I see, my prediction must've been mistaken somewhere." He said rubbing his chin in a serious way which maid me feel relaxed a bit, but just then I almost flinched when he pulled my cheeks telling, "But I'm gonna turn the prediction real, just wait till I find out who's he! I'm Park Jimin by the way, in case you forgot."
He said pinching my cheeks and as I tried to hit his arm away, he quickly left with a jump and threw a wink at my direction. I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
And then I thought, "Will I ever be able to confess..."
End of Mini's POV.
Things had changed a lot between Jessica and Jungkook, from the day he saved her, the day her feelings softened for him and trust on him grew more than ever. Though, she had lingering feelings for him but somewhere she hid it and tried to suppress it within her, as friendship was her first priority.
If being his friend brings her closer to him, then she was just fine with it. It has been a week since the rooftop incident took place, and both of them roam around the building, from going into the toy store, the cafeteria, games accessories to even to the rooftop. However he kept a watch on her.
Jessica's POV-
It was a finally a weekend after the choreography sessions ended. Now our group had to continue rehearsals on our own. It was Saturday and Kookie wanted to go to the coffee bar near the building. They really gave out the most tempting cappuccinos and chocolate shakes.
We had to be cautious as the fans or people around could catch us together
and start spreading unreal happenings. Media was the most irritating thing when you are an idol.
And I really didn't want our friendship to get hampered cause of all these stupid rumors.I wore a long overcoat, a black mask, with a dark colored cap to hide my facial features. They are great at recognizing the faces, especially of the idols. I extremely loved my profession, that's what I worked hard for in my school years. But somewhere this fact of chasing the idols, stalking them really pissed me off.
So there I was, seated at a table around the corner of the building. I saw Jungkook walking up to me walking past the door and eyes searching for my figure. With an attire that made it quite difficult to recognize him, he came and took the seat in front of me, something hit me hard, really hard. His every single asset was covered except one.
Those black doe eyes only piercing holes into my direction. Those eyes which could make any girl go weak and numb. Well something crept into my mind while I gaze at him, I know these eyes, I definitely know, but who's?
And that's when the realization hit me, almost crash landed on me. These were the pair of eyes I had spotted on my first day at collage. The day I stood there tracing the polaroids of someone I really like. That was when these eyes questioned me and I looked away the moment they gazed down deeply at me.
And those were none other than this idiot's. The idiot which now has turned into my best friend.
I flushed hard at the thought that this guy must be aware that I like him. No, maybe not. He only asked if I was a fan back then and I replied with a assertion. But why was he there at our collage.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when a voice reached me.
"Already falling for me?!" He asked raising a brow, eyes staring deep into me and then for the sake of all good things, he frickin bite his lower lip.I blessed myself for disguising my blanked out expression into a straight one within seconds. I was great at that. "I will probably fall for a hairless bunny rather than you Kookie." I said smirking at his direction and then bursting out into a series of laughter.
"Aha..is it? Well bunny don't have abs as Jeon Jungkook. And bunny won't say how ugly you look today!" He said, to which I furrowed at him and raised my fists to hit his arms, and he kept whining like a child.
Then we both pause for a while enjoying the cappuccinos when I raised my head to look at him and said while smiling. "Kookie..."
"Hm?"he said still staring at his cup.
"But you look hand....you look good today."
To which his expression softened as he flashed those bunny teeth. Oh god,
I really wanna hug him tight and pinch his cheeks until he whines.We talked for a while until my eyes landed on a slim figure outside the shop, opposite to it, in front of the Bighit's building. He was wearing a hooded shirt and looked blankly at me. From those rings in his fingers, I was confirmed it was Jimin hyung.
Jessica refers the other boys as hyungs as she feels uncomfortable calling oppa to them. She is surely not like the typical Korean girls!
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