Second Person POV
You were one hundred percent determined to hug Jungkook the next time he came round. You were also working on something a little extra to surprise him just that bit further. You had been messaging one of your friends and asking for a bit if help planning the matter and you believed that it was turning out pretty well. You were so excited to show him.You heard the door opening and the weight of the footsteps you had grown so accustomed to over the last couple of months. A feeling of fondness immediately flooded you as you stared lovingly at the man entering your house.
"Hi, kookie!" You jumped up and ran over to him.
"Hi beautiful. How are you today?"
"I'm good! What about you?"
"I'm expecting something..." He looked at you knowingly and you smiled up at him.
"Of course." You slowly lifted your arms and inched your feet towards him. You slotted your arms beneath his and around his waist, resting your head against his chest. You relaxed your shoulders that had previously been tensed and sighed in relief. You felt Jungkook wrap his arms around your back and nuzzle his face into your hair.
"I could get used to this." Jungkook stated as he swayed the both of you side to side lightly.
"Me too." You sighed, before speaking again, "I really can't thank you enough for actually wanting to be with me and staying with me through this. If I'm being honest, I didn't think anyone was ever gonna want to date me again. I was kind of set on the though of being alone forever. But you changed that. It means everything to me, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 mean everything to me."
He gently moved your head off his chest and upwards so that you were looking at him. "Once again, you don't need to thank me for being with you. I never thought I'd find someone that would stay with me. People always seem to think that I don't want serious relationships and that I just wanna fuck around but that couldn't be further from the truth. I don't know where they got that impression from, to be honest. All I wanted was an actual connection with someone who returns my feeling wholly. I've always wanted something that will actually last and, with you, I've got that."
You smiled at him and ducked your head down slightly. You suddenly remembered what you had put together and pulled away from Jungkook, he looked at you confused but you just grabbed his hand and pulled him through into the living room. There, on the coffee table, sat a basket full of all his favourite things all the way from shoes to banana milk. There was a small vintage velvet box sat ontop if it with a card nestled behind it. You walked over to it and pushed it slightly in his direction. "For you."
"I- bu-" He looked at you with complete shock. You never did fail to surprise him. "I didn't get anything for you... I feel bad now..." He looked down sorrowfully at the neat little basket.
"You didn't need to get anything for me. You've given me so much in the past six months, more than I could have ever asked for." He looked at you hesitantly, "go on!" He smiled and picked up the card, reading it to himself and smiling. Your words brought tears to his eyes, the words of thanks and love more than he could handle. He then decided to pick up the little box and what he saw inside made him cry even more.
Scrawled on the inside of the lid was 'will you move in with me?' A key laying beneath it. He looked up at you and near threw his arms around you. "Of course I'll move in, although I would have liked to do the honors of asking all the big questions."
"I felt like reversing the roles. The guy doesn't really get that as often as the girl and I wanted to give you that. Don't you wanna see what else I brought you?"
"Kind of but this moment is more important to me right now." He hesitated, before speaking again, "Would you mind if I did something right now?" You hummed in response. "Because I'd very much like to kiss you." You looked up at him and smiled, telling him that it was okay. So he leant down and ever so gently slotted his lips between yours, as if they were meant to be together.
(A/n: This is probably the last part of the book but I'll probably make an epilogue or something. Idk I might continue it but I'm not sure. If you guys want me to continue it then please let me know ^-^)
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