sticky notes | jeon jeongguk

ㅡeighty one

tuesday, july 31st
3:32pm kst

"i know you lost on purpose." kim turned to face jungkook, "may i ask why?"

"ah- so taehyung told you-"

"so it's true." she chuckled, "is it because you don't wanna go out with me?"

"ye- no! i mean no- that's not the reason!" he became flustered and confused at his own words, ending with a sigh, "it's complicated..."

"what is?" she asked curiously as she ate her chocolate ice cream, "you're not making sense at all-"

"oh fuck it-" he cursed silently to himself, "o-okay— it may seem very sudden since we don't go out as much as you do with others but i just wanna feel better about myself- and make this very quick i-" he gulped as he hid his trembling hands; he could hear his own heart beat that he thought it was going to explode,

"i really really like you, okay?" her eyes grew wide and jungkook stood there, waiting for her response, "i-it's okay if you don't like me back, i just wanted to remove this out of my chest t-"

"you're the one who sent those sticky notes everyday-" kim sighed in relief, "i've been suspecting this for a while now, you know?" jungkook quietly listened but he was feeling impatient— he wanted to know if the feelings were mutual.

"remember the day i found a paper of yours and gave it to you? the handwriting seemed oddly familiar- i knew it was you after that, but i was too scared to ask because what if it wasn't?" she chuckled and looked down.

"i'm sorry for making you take this long to confess... maybe i should've said something after all" she smiled apologetically,

"jungkook, i like you too."

a/n: biatch finally confessed ugh