(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Jungkook POV ♥
What makes a good book? How well it's written or how well it's read? either way, it's the way the story is told that matters.
I never thought love, at first sight, was real till I met Y/N. The way her thick locks draped down her shoulders to the way the light caught her cheeks was utter perfection. The first time I saw Y/N it felt like she lit up the bleakness of the book store with an everlasting effervescent glow. Her beauty was indescribable. She started to come regularly every Friday, never failing to catch my eye as her beauty was captivating I see her struggling to reach a book too high for her a smirk places itself on my face at her cuteness.
''Need help miss?'' I ask with confidence, my voice bold at the tone and my posture straight and tall.''Yes please mister-sir ugh, if you don't mind'' she replied back, her stutter making me chuckle as she struggled to handle her nerves.
I grabbed the book off the shelf, scanned the cover before handing it to her, I saw that it was a Jane Eyre novel. This made me think as a huge wave of curiosity hit over me as I to want to get to know her more. "Here you go, Miss...?" Lifting an eyebrow as I waited for a response.
''Y/N'' she blurted out ''Thank you for helping me with my book'' She said.''Any time, But I recommend Anatomy of a scandal".A slight tint of pink flushed her cheeks as we both looked at each other and let out a light giggle a few seconds of silence followed before I broke it.
''So...you like Jane Eyre'' I ask as I stare into the doughy orbs awaiting an answer.
''Yes I-ugh, I'm actually an English lit major at Seoul University so we have to read a lot on novels'' She replied with confidence, every word was said to perfection making it easier for me to read her thoughts. ''Oh, I heard about the new University in Seoul, what is it you like so much abou-'' curiosity rapt in my words.
''Ugh sorry, I'm late to my next class I have to go..."Seeing her yank her sleeves from her wrists to check the time on her gold stained watch, she grabbed ahold of the hard covered book and began to walk away from my sight and towards the door.
Your hands look so smooth, your fingernails grown and pampered to perfection, I wonder what you use them for. Your wrist small and delicate, oh how I wish I could use my very own tie to t-
"Bye..." Waiting for my answer she stood impatiently by the half-opened door I began to speak up once more.
By the way, you are standing, I can easily tell you want me to notice how you are not wearing a bra. The way your top is holding your breasts as you lean into the room tells me they want to be used, in a way that would please us both.
"Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook"
With a small smile and a nod of 'Okay thank you,' Rose rushed out leaving nothing but the continuous echoes of the small bell above the ill-fitting, arched door that stands facing myself.
For a few moments, the world seemed to have stopped everything was starting to make sense. You are the one I want. You are what I need and so I must have you, and you must have me. Only me. From now on it's me and you against the world. After Irene, I never thought I could find someone to fill the special needs and urges I need fulfilling but now you're here everything makes sense.
You are mine.
You have my paper heart.
YOU ARE READING
Deepest love |J.K|
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