My Stalker | Jungkook One Shot

4

Y/n's P.O.V

My hands shook as they fumbled around, forcefully pressing each number. The beep that tailed along with it only added to my anxiety, you got this Y/n. I brought the phone up to my ear as I silently waited for her to pick up. Pick up already, the longer I waited, the more sure I was that she wasn't going to answer. That was until... "Hello?" She asked, a cheerful hint in her voice, "Mom..." I trailed off, bitting my nails to ease the built up fear that was growing at the pit of my stomach. "Y/n," Her voice was harsh, "Honey who is it?" I could breifly hear my fathers voice ask in the background. "Just a telemarketer," She replies back, I was beyond shocked. I had expected something like this to happen, but when it actually happened, I was devastated. As if it couldn't get any worse, I hear the sound of children's laughter. She had more kids!? Before I could say anything, she hung up. What a horrible day I was having. I turn my phone off and flop onto the soft sheets that lay on top of my bed. Pulling the little bear Jungkook had won me closer to my chest and tightly hugging it. Closing my eyes and letting my mind travel somewhere else, to the memories of only a few hours ago.

Flashback
"Kook!" I yell excitedly bouncing around and pulling him by the hand towards the carnival game. It was like he read my mind as he points towards a small brown bear, a red bowtie wrapped neatly around its neck. He asks if that's the one I want and I agressivly nod in reply. A determined look crosses his face and he turns towards the game-tender, handing him the money and grabbing the 3 darts. I closely watch, hoping the balloons will end up popping. As if my wishes were answered, the first dart he throws easily goes in the direction of the blue balloon and pops it. "Go kook!" I cheer on, a small crowd forms around him. Everyone intrugiued at his luck towards the difficult game. He glances around at the wall filled with colorful balloons, some small and others big. His eyes land on a medium sized purple balloon and lines himself up with it. I anticipate the wait as he pulls his hand backwards and launches the dart flying forward. Once again, a satisfying pop is heard and the crowd grows largers as cheers are given. The game-tender looks stunned and confused. Probably because no one had been this close to winning before. He scoffs and leans back, crossing his arms across his chest in both amusement and anger. This doesn't bring Jungkook's spirit, in fact he looks more confident, determined more than ever to prove to the game-tender that it isn't impossible. A smirk grows on Jungkook's face as he goes for a smaller, pink one. I question his choice but put my trust in him, he's done this good so far after all. He turns around and gives me a soft smile before throwing the dart at the board and hitting the pink balloon he set as his target. The crowd goes wild and I make my way into his arms. Squishing him tightly as a smile works easily to stay plastered on my face.

"You did it! What can't you do?" I bombard him with questions as we walk hand in hand to his chosen ride. His laughter sends butterflies stirring in my stomach. His free hand goes to pat my head as he answers with, "I'm not that good Y/n," His bunny smile warming my heart. "Yes you are!" I reply back wholeheartedly, looking from my bear to the boy who made my heart beat faster.

Present
I wander off into sleep, my dreams filled with him, the boy with the bunny smile. The boy who was there for me when I needed someone most. The boy who simply made my day a day to remember. I couldn't ask for anything more, for anyone else. With Jungkook, I felt happy and there was nothing you could do to change that.

Jungkook's P.O.V

I can't help but turn the car around and head back to her place. I watch her through her open curtains, seeing her engulf the stuffie I got her leaves me feeling soft. She closes her eyes and a smile creeps its way onto her lips. Minutes pass as I get lost in a trance, her chest slowly rising and falling. I get out of my car and walk closer, using the copy I made of her key to open the door. I swiftly close it behind me and make my way to her room. When I enter, my heart combusts. Her body lays curled up close to the end of her bed, on top of her silk sheets that shone in the moonlight. Her face slightly illuminated by the light coming through her window.

I carefully lift up her body and place her under the sheets at the top of her bed. Making sure to not wake her up as I do so. She stirs and presses her face into my chest, seeking for warmth of some sort. I have to push away the temptation to stay like this for awhile. I know if I do so, I won't be able to leave and if she finds me in her house in the morning I doubt it'll go over well. I'm so close, can't lose my chance of getting her-. My fingers glide through her hair and I let out a deep sigh. I can't kill her, what do I do? The thought of losing her hurt, waking up and knowing I killed an innocent angel like her is not going to work.

"You are the cause of my euphoria," I softly sing to confirm she stays asleep and gently pull away. I tuck her in and leave a soft kiss on her forehead. "Goodnight Y/n," And with that I leave the room, a debate going on in my mind.

Y/n's P.O.V

I wake up to find myself curled up in the soft covers of my bed. I don't recall falling asleep here. I move the covers just enough and see the outfit I had worn yesterday still on my body. Confused, I shrugged it off and continued on with my day. I forgot ending up in places very often anyways.

That's when I notice a shine on the floor. Looks like a set of... keys? I sit up, throwing off the covers, allowing the cold air to consume my warmth. I glide along the floor towards the keys. I bend down to examine it and see my own key. Plural; key. The thing was, I only had 1, which is lying on my desk with a yellow dice key chain. I don't make spares since I don't have any reason to. My mother's out the picture, my father's somewhere on the other side of Korea and I don't have any friends nor anyone I can trust completely. I take a better look at it realizing..

Someone was here last night.