Who is that? F.F./Smut 18+

Chapter 21: Paper Heart

Jungkook POV

As I walked back to the dorms, the scene of Y/N crying and screaming that she still loves me played over and over in my head. I couldn't get past the fact that after what did she still could have any feelings except hate for me. I had caused her so much pain; from keeping our relationship a secret, to leaving her to go back home after the tour and then cheating on her with some random bimbo. I was beyond stupid and let Yoongi get the chance at her. I had messed up beyond repair and a simple 'sorry' wouldn't cut it.

Despite the bad, the good memories flittered through my mind. My favorite memory was when we had met. Y/N had just walked into the lobby and waited at the front desk for a few minutes before slamming her hand down onto the bell. After checking in she headed towards the elevator and ended up bumping into me while dropping her card key. The way she had apologized for staring and ran off made me chuckle to myself.

"Excuse me miss?" I say to her as she has her head down and was playing with her hands.

She jumps a bit and looks up at me. Her eyes sparkled as I looked at her with a worried expression.

"Are you okay?" I ask quietly.

She nods her head, watching me intently. I smiled mischievously causing her blush a bright pink and look down at her sneakers. I felt my heart beating faster as I thought about how cute she was. Aish, what was she doing to me?

"By the way you dropped this in the lobby." I said to her holding out her card key.

"Thank you!" She says quickly and grabs the card from my hand; her face going pink again.

"No problem." I say ruffling her hair. "Take care and next time you should pay more attention instead of bumping into people." I laugh making her look up at me. I give her one more smiling before leaving the elevator.

After what seemed like a millennium I reached the dorms and went upstairs. The guys were in the living room watching a movie and just looked up at me when I opened the door.

"Aigo, go get dry Kook. You look like a wet dog." Jimin told me from the couch.

I went to my room and got a brilliant idea. I was going to come up with a plan to get Y/N back, but first I would have to think about how I would have the chance to get you to see me. Maybe I should try bumping into her somewhere first? It was worth a shot.

Y/N POV

A month had already gone by. Jessie was all moved in and I couldn't be happier. We spent our days talking about our future plans here in Seoul and what we would do for the weekends when we didn't have work. Lately I had talked less with Yoongi and only because some advice from Jessie. I had talked to her about how I felt after our date and she suggested backing off a bit. I knew I didn't have strong feelings for him like I did for Jungkook, but I just didn't want to hurt him. Jungkook and I messaged each other daily, but just as friends. I don't think he knew about Yoongi and I which was a good thing. It made me happy to be able to talk to him again without Yoongi knowing. My feelings seemed to grow more and more every day for Jungkook and I found myself forgiving him for his mistake. Suddenly Jessie began to pat me on the shoulder repeatedly.

"Y/N your phone is ringing." She said snapping her fingers in front of my face.

I shook my head and reached for my phone. Yoongi was calling me. I sighed heavily before answering.

"Hello?" I said quietly.

"Hey are you busy right now?" He asked curiously.

I looked at Jessie and I shoving our faces with snacks in our pajamas watching K-dramas.