Unrequited Love

Jealousy

"Are you gonna sit there and watch me have fun. OR..."

"Or what?"

"Or are you going to come swing with me? Cause y'know, i'm getting kind bored. Yawn."

Giggling I walk over to the swing idly moving side to side, siting down. My wide hips fitting snugly on the smaller seat, my butt hanging off slightly. Once i'm comfortable enough I swing my leg back and forth.

"There we go. Now you're getting the hand of it." Jackson laughed, his eyes twinkling in joy and amusement. Then he hops off the swinging landing pretty far away landing on his feet.

"Hey! Where are you going? I thought we were swinging."

"Oh we are, but i'm going to push you."

"O-oh no. No you don't have to."

"But I want to."

Coming behind me Jackson's hands grab the rickety chain slowing me down, till my back was flush against his chest. The simple contact making me blush. And then he yanks the chains back.

"Aaah!" I squeak, giggling soon after. My hand tightening around the chains.

"I got ya." He huffed, running back and forth as he pushes me and soon enough I feel myself going higher and higher. Smiling the more I enjoy myself.

Jackson is no longer behind as he jumps back onto his swing, catching up with me. His sweets light laughs mixing with mines. And then he jumps back off the swing, not landing so majestically this time.

"Jump!"

"N-no! It's to high."

"I'll catch you! I swear!"

"N-no. I'm to-"

"Nope! I'll catch you. I won't let you go."

"O-okay. On three."

One.

Two.

Three.

Squeezing my eyes shut. I throw myself off the swing into the air. Oh boy. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea, but then I landed into a firm chest. Strong arms circling my curvy body. I open my one scrunched up eye to see Jackson smiling bright.

"So. . . How was that?"

"Dangerous!"

"But. . ."

"It was so much fun."

"I knew it." Squeezing me closer, he spun us around and around until we fell onto the ground. Mulch sticking into our hair and on our clothes. We stood up laughing and dusting our clothes off.

"So what's next?" I asked, still dusting myself off.

"How about that Lasagna?"

"Most definitely. Thought you'd never ask. Then afterwards we can get ice cream and I could walk you home. How does that sound?"

"Sounds fun."

Smiling Jackson picks up our bags handing me mines and putting his onto his back. He grabbed my hand, interlocking our fingers. We walked off the playground and made our way to our next destination.

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As Jackson and (Y/N) walked off the playground all seven of her bestfriends watched the scene unfold in front of them. They couldn't make sense of it at all. In the past few months they hadn't seen (Y/N) smile that much ever. They never see her so happy.

A new feeling rushed throughout each boy. A feeling they never felt before. At least no to their bestfriend. That feeling being. . .

Jealousy.

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JIN'S P.O.V.

"WHAT!?" Is (Y/N) like not. . . Is she interested in that guy? And what the hell are these feelings? I knew her first and now some guy was going to whisk her away. From me? I met her first and god she doesn't even know I feel. I thought she wasn't interested in me. We used to cook together and she would smile like that. But then she just distanced herself.

Thanks to Namjoon for keeping a secret like that from us. Let alone me. I could have been there for her.

I just want to love her, like she deserves, like I want to. Because she deserves all the love and the whole world.

YOONGI P.O.V.

"WHAT!?" After I was going to confess to (Y/N) I find her with him all smiley and giggly. She doesn't even know him. I've known her forever. . . She was mines. OURS! I mean ours. God I wish she was mines. Maybe if I ask her tonight. And maybe if she talked to me about her situation than I could have helped her though it.

I could have been with her. Holding her small chubby fingers between my own. Loving all her curves and marks.

HOSEOK P.O.V.

"WHAT!?" What in the hell was going on? Who was that guy? And why does he think he can just whisk (Y/N) away from us. She's our friend and we lover her. And sure I might've had a crush on her for a year now, but she never showed interest.

What am I supposed to do? Confess and tell her sorry for ignoring her, because I was too scared of what the boys and others would think about dating my beautiful, chubby bestfriend? Her (S/C) cheeks dusted with light pink.

NAMJOON P.O.V.

"WHAT!?" I haven't seen her that happy since the day before her date. God she was beautiful. All smiles and giggles. Her (E/C) twinkling in the light. I wish it was me making her that happy right now. I should have gotten to her after her incident, but I decided to give her some time and now she's with some other guy. And to top it off I called her a fat chick. She's so much more an. She's a Goddess who deserves to worshiped and loved, but now it's like she slipped through my fingers.

I was there for her in her hardest time, but maybe I wasn't there as long as she needed. Maybe I was foolishly embarrassed about how the boys would see our relationship and people on the outside.

Her size doesn't matter to me. It's her heart I want.

JIMIN P.O.V.

"WHAT!?" I knew I had feelings for my Noona since the day we met. She is so sweet and nice and she takes good care of me. But here she is falling in love with some stranger, who seems to have her attention. How am I supposed to compete with that? Im younger and lately I've ignored her. So now she'll think I don't care about her.

Shit! What am I going to do!?

TAEHYUNG P.O.V.

"WHAT!?" What in the hell was that!? Why was she with him? Of all people. She never acted like that with me...ever. Did this mean I'll never have a chance with my beautiful gumdrop (Y/N)?

Would I never be able to caress and hold her beautiful, smooth (S/C)? Or kiss her chubby, soft cheeks and full plumped lips? Hold her chubbier small hand in my larger one. Run my hands in her (H/C) hair?

Would I never be able to show her I was in love?

Fuck!

JUNGKOOK P.O.V.

"WHAT!?" N-noona. Was she going to leave us now? Did she find a new bestfriend? Boyfriend? Did she not want anything to do with us now? I always loved (Y/N), but she's a year older than me, plus she'd be graduating before me. So she wouldn't want to have anything, but a platonic relationship with me.

She probably still sees me as a child, but I see her as a woman. A beautiful woman that I'd like to handle and love every inch of her (S/C), luscious, plush, chubby skin. God I sound like a horny teenager, but I just want to worship the ground she walks on and make her happy. I want to be there for her, because I wasn't last time.

I want her.
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3rd POV

The boys now felt that their love for (Y/N) was unrequited. That she'd not want them at all. As a whole and as individuals, but boy they had some surprises in store for them.