Note- The reader is younger than Jungkook and not a native Korean(It's for the plot), my sincere apologies to the readers who are of his age or older than him or are native Koreans. Additionally, you may watch the above edit or the feels, the video does not belong to me, credits to the rightful owner for this amazing video.
Also, this story is roughly based on a requested plot by @SharmaineEspiritu8. So thanks to her for this amazing idea.
Warning- Angsty and long- 11k+ words.
The comfort of the sheets wrapping your body was dreamy, it was your own little paradise, the transition from the figments of dreams those turned distant with every passing moment, it was the most blissful part of your day, other than being in the warm embrace of your boyfriend's arms. Finally, when you peeled-open your eyes, you realised that your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen, grumbling with bleary eyes, your body reluctantly left the bed and you opened the door of your bedroom only to have a waft of freshly baked pepperoni and cheese hit your nose, you eyes closed on their own accord as you sucked in another deep breath to relish the aroma of an awaiting breakfast- Jungkook had prepared breakfast for you. So without wasting another moment, your mood was immediately better as you stepped back into the bedroom and proceeded to freshen up and tidy up the bed, it was your way of thanking him. When finally done, you were fresh out of the shower, ready to head back to your apartment in a while, it was your day off and the next day, you were to start working in a new project, so obviously, you were going to be busy, perhaps not as busy as your boyfriend. Jeon Jungkook as an idol and part of the most famous boyband in the world had a crazy schedule and perhaps a crazier life. Hectic would be the better word to put it through and you would not see him in-person for weeks at a stretch. The feeling was almost overwhelming especially when you saw him setting up the tables as soon as you emerged from his bedroom "Good morning, did you sleep well?" was his first response as soon as he sensed you nearing the dining table "You woke up before me, you already knew that I was sleeping like log." his lips parted and stretched in the bunny smile you adored so much "How about you?" you asked as you raised your hand and ran your fingers through his overgrown hair, you had a soft spot for a long-haired Jungkook.
The bliss you had experienced laying on his bed, wrapped around the remains of his scent felt nothing as compared to what you were experiencing at the moment- sitting by his side, eating breakfast prepared by him "It's nothing much, forgot to do the monthly grocery shopping and-" "Jungkook...It means a lot to me." his smile stretched to a full-blown grin, that precious doe-eyes gleamed at your appreciation "I'll let it slide, even though you should be calling me Oppa, really. I don't cook usually, I know, most of the times I miss you and Hea Noona even banned me from entering the kitchen after I had burnt the fried..." he stiffened and trailed off as soon as he seemed to realise what or whom he was speaking off, his wide, guilty eyes met yours and you watched the previous gleam of joy in them dampening. For once he guessed your inner-turmoil right, those words were dark, grey clouds to the previously rainbow-sky-like joy to you. But you smiled though that and shook your head slightly "Why did you stop? Go on? I was listening." "No-eh I." you smiled and held his hand "Jungkook, I'm not a crazy jealous girlfriend. I trust you, okay? So you don't have to hold back in front of me, for me." you watched as he relaxed and sighed before completing the sentence but diverting the topic anyway.
If Jungkook was feeling guilty, then he was not the only one who felt that. You came in his life when the love of his life had left him to wallow in his grief and self-loathe, your long-suppressed feelings for him had bloomed once again, with greater vehemence, especially when you got to hold him as he rested his head on your shoulder and cried all night, then all day- you had been there with him, for him. Especially when he had held your hand and made you promise to never abandon him, especially when you had managed to bring back the smile on his face, especially when he began to invite you to get-togethers and gatherings, especially when you could finally spend a lot more time and long nights gazing and counting the stars and especially when you finally confessed your feelings to him and he accepted your quivering heart with open arms. Especially when his bandmates warmed up to you as Jungkook's girlfriend, not just (y/n)- his close friend. Especially then.
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Overlooked
FanfictionSome things can never be overlooked, tragedy strikes if they are. A Jeon Jungkook x Reader One-shot Story/One-Shot # 3 of the 'Over' Series