Arranged Love

4

"JEON JUNGKOOKKKKKKKKK!!! IMMA KILL YA!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

Let's rewind:

"Are you afraid of heights?" Jungkook asked me cautiously after parking his car somewhere I had no idea of. I shook my head getting out of the car. "No, but I guess it depends on how high we're-" i stopped in the middle when i heard loud screams and the horrifying view in front of me. He did not just...! Jungkook giggled at my stunned self. He grabbed my hand and dragged me to the ticket counter of the amusement park as my feet were tarred with the ground.

The start was ok, I guess. We sat in the tea cup set but this son of a... ahem... spun it too hard that I ended up wavering when we got off it and missed a step making me stumble into Jungkook at which he giggled again. I swear to god, if it wasn't for his tall height and thick thighs and OH MY GAAAD his gehlorious chest and the way his muscles popped out from his coat and those slender fingers and sleek jawline and- WHAT THE HELL LEE RICHA!!!! HOW- WHAT ON EARTH!!! HOW CAN YOU DROOL OVER SOMEONE YOU JUST MET!!!

I stared at Jungkook who went to get us something from the food stall right in front of the bench I was sitting at. I can't believe it! The whole time my eyes didn't leave him. His hair, his face, his back... everything seemed so... attractive. It was alluring. It made everything else nearby disappear. He made it all disappear. I sighed wavering those thoughts away. I crossed my legs and placed my elbow on my knee as I rested my chin on my hand. I puffed out some air and looked around. But again, I found my eyes fixed on him. What was he doing to me...

"Here! I hope you like chocolate." He said handing me the cone. I eyed his white coloured ice cream. "Banana?" He nodded his head slightly confused. I giggled biting my ice cream. "You're not supposed to eat like that!" He said with wide eyes. "What?" "You're supposed to lick it." He said demonstrating it with his own Ice cream. "I just don't like to keep my hands occupied otherwise I miss the feeling of having it in my hand." I explained to him remembering all the time I would spend finding the pencil that I used to play with whenever i would be bored. He didn't say a word.

For his sake, I took my time finishing the ice cream, licking it. I dropped the cone in the nearby bin, wiping my hands with pocket tissue and then putting sanitizer on them. "You want some?" I asked Jungkook about the sanitizer. He giggled again and took my hand in his. "I got it!" He grinned at me stupidly and rushed towards the ride that had the loudest screams coming out of there. "Wait! Wait! Wait! No Jungkook!" I was literally on the ground trying to get his hand off mine and run away but he picked me up by my waist on his chest and sprinted towards that ride. He pushed me on the seat and sat next to me blocking my way so I wouldn't leave. "Please, Jungkook! I swear I'll do anything. Just let me get off... THISSSSSSSSS!" The ride started before I could finish my sentence.

"JUNGKOOK!!! MAKE IT STOP! MAKE IT STAAAAAAAAAP!!!" I screamed on top of my lungs as the fast as bullet train dragon sped in the air. The sharp turns made me squeeze my eyes shut as I clenched my hands around the bar tightly, falling on to Jungkook everytime the dragon took a turn on his side.

I felt the speed slowing down so I heaved gaining my breathing. "Open your eyes, RiCha." Jungkook whispered in my ear sending shudders down my spine. I slowly opened my eyes finding nothing but the dark sky in front of me. My eyes doubled in size as I realised the situation I was in. A point second and the dragon we were riding on would tip from the highest point.

"JEON JUNGKOOKKKKKKKKK!!! IMMA KILL YA!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAA!" I screamed as loud as my throat allowed before shutting my mouth and eyes tightly, praying silently to be alive when I get off the ride as the wind gushed through my hair hitting my face making it cold causing my body to tremble.

"Hey, it's over." I heard Jungkook's voice. FINALLY!. I smiled joyfully with closed eyes.

"You can let go now." WHATTT??.

I opened my eyes only to find myself wounded around his waist hiding in his chest for comfort. My eyes grew large and I pushed myself away from him trying to stand up as fast as possible only to be stumbled back due to dizziness. Before I could feel the impact of the ground, the small of my back was laced with Jungkook's hand as his other hand held my heavy head trying to stabilise the state of my mind as my eyes tried to regain focus and make out the features of the gorgeous man in front of me.

After what seemed like hours, which was merely two seconds, Jungkook pulled me in a standing position clearing his throat. "Be careful." He faked a cough covering his mouth with a fist as he turned around to get off the ride.

Was it just me or was he actually blushing???