My Stalker | Jungkook One Shot

5

(Still Y/n's P.O.V)

Thinking back to walking up fully dressed under the covers, and seeing another set of keys that wasn't mine couldn't be a coincidence. Who and how did someone get a copy of my key! I rush to the window looking for something, anything to confirm I'm not crazy. At this point there was no telling that I definitely had a stalker. Out of all people, why me? I was beyond frightened, I didn't have money to move elsewhere and now trusting anyone seemed far-fetched. I was reluctant to call Jungkook but he seemed like my best option. After all he was the only person I had, the only person who I had some trust in.

Jungkook's P.O.V

"Where are they!" I yelled trustrated (I hope you get the reference ;) ), my voice echoing throughout the house. I tore my house apart, things lay scattered across the ground leaving barely any room to walk. I had lost one of the most important things to me, the copy of Y/n's key. I had no idea where it could possibly be! I sat down on my bed and looked at the mess I had created. Wait, what if.... I left the key at her place. I doged the items on the floor as I head to the door in a hurry, Y/n was a smart girl and had probably found the key already if my suspicions were true. I couldn't let her find out, at least... not until she's mine.

Y/N's P.O.V

dInG dOnG~

My eyebrows furrowed at the noise. No one ever came to my house, especially at 9:00 in the morning. "I'm coming!" I yell as I put down the key on my dresser. Then I grab a baseball bat from under my bed and head to the front door. Just for safety purposes, I tell myself. After all that had happened, being extra cautious only made sense.

The steps creaked loudly as I made my way down the stairs, this only made my anxiety rise. It felt as if I were in one of those horror movies where everything went silent except for a creak that signified I was going to die anytime soon. After getting the tinest bit of courage to open the door, I did. My hand hacked down on the handle and I pulled it wide open raising my bat in the process. A shocked face starred back at me as he stepped backwards bringing his hands above his head. I relax at the sight and lower the bat, embarrassed. "Sorry, I thought you might be someone else," I softly say, my hand going to the back of my neck as I avoid eye contact. Jungkook chuckles in response and reverts back to his normal position before asking, "Can I come in?" I nod and move aside so he can walk in, peaking outside I quickly scan my surroundings before closing the door. "Who were you expecting that made you so scared?" He carefully asks while popping himself on your couch. "Ah well...." I start before looking elsewhere not knowing what to tell him. He pats the seat next to him and waits for me to continue. "I think I'm being stalked," I say and stare up at him for a reaction. His face instantly contorts into worry and anger. "What!?" He exclaims as he pops up from the couch and then sits back down after taking in the information. "How do you know?" He softly asks, taking my small hands into his for comfort. "I ended up under my covers last night when I know I fell asleep on top of them. And they left something..." Jungkook curiously looks at me so I get up and run to my room to grab the keys to show him. Once I end up back downstairs in front of him, I hold the objects up in each hand. "Look," I say, "This is my key," I shake my right hand holding the key with the yellow dice attached to it to show which is mine. He nods his head giving me the signal that he understands and I should continue. "And this is NOT mine, " I state shaking my left hand that held the lonely key. "They look identical and I've made no copies for myself!" I add then flicker my eyes to his face, searching for an answer to my problem. "Can I see them both?" He asks, inspecting them as I drop the keys into his palms. He turns the key that isn't mine around carefully, only holding onto the edges of it. "Maybe we could get a DNA sample and see who owns this key?" Jungkook questions before gently holding it out for me to take. Why didn't I think of that. "That's a good idea," I say to myself out loud as I walk to the kitchen and place the key safely in a plastic zip lock bag. "One of my relatives works in that type of field, I can get him to get a sample for you?" Jungkook replies with as he trails behind me into the kitchen. "Yes that'd be great! Thank you," I warmly answer as I turn around and give him a smile in which he returns.

Jungkook's P.O.V

"I think I'm being stalked," Y/n told as she looks at me for a reaction. Shoot. I fake being angry and worried but the truth is deep down I'm mad at myself. "What!?" I question and stand up to make my act more believable. "How do you know?" I softly ask, I needed to confirm I was the stalker she was talking about. While she explains to me why she thinks she's being stalked, I have to stop myself from smiling. Remembering the way she looked so peaceful last night as she cuddled the stuffie I got her made me all warm and fuzzy inside. If only you could see how precious you looked.

She comes back with two seperate keys in her hands. There it is! I mentally shake my head at how stupid I was. She explained to me the fact that one wasn't her's but I was too busy criticizing myself to bother listening. I'd gone into her house on multiple occasions and never once left evidence that would cause suspicion. Always making sure to take off my shoes, place anything back where it originally was and even going to the extent of placing snow over my tracks during the winter.

I try to think of a way to get the key back but nothing seems to come to mind so I stall. "Can I see them both?" I ask and in a matter of seconds they land in my cupped hands. Her innocent face stares at me blankly but while I "inspect" the keys but, I know too well that she's trying to conceil her worry. Getting close to finishing "inspecting" the keys, an idea pops up into my mind. "Maybe we could get a DNA sample and see who owns this key?" I say as I gently hold out the key for her to take, my finger tips only hold the edges. I pray that my idea goes to plan and doesn't backfire on me. Work with me Y/n, please. She heads to the kitchen and busies herself placing the key in a zip lock bag. I take a deep breathe before following behind and speaking again, part two of plan A. "One of my relatives works in that type of field, I can get him to get a sample for you?" I question carefully, trying to make sure it doesn't seem too forcefull or desperate. In which I am. "Yes that'd be great! Thank you," Y/n replies with as she turns around a gives me a soft small. I return the grin and take the bag she hands to me, placing the key in the safety of my pocket. You're so gullible Y/n, thank you for making everything easier for me. I smirk to myself as I'm invited out to the living room to watch TV and eat popcorn with her. You'll be my girlfriend very soon, just you wait.

Authors note:
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Hello everyone! I'd like to apologize for the long wait for this part, the both of us have been busy and VERY unmotivated to write. Today I had the will to write so here we are! Anyways I hope you enjoy this chapter. Sincerely: bangficxtan