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THE ART OF LOVE & PROMISE

2:11 ━━♥ ─────── 9:01
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cliché title = somewhat of a cliché plot

65% fluff, 20% angst, 10% useless shit and 5% shoes thrown at me.
Did I do my math right?

coward!jk x in denial!rosie au

short disclaimer! no, there's no cheating involved in this story. thanks x

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Her hips swayed left and right along the beat that in all honesty, neither of them could hear properly. Her arms were draped around his broad shoulders. Her lips were painted full red, formed in a sweet and loving smile, his favourite expression of hers. Her eyes were fluttered shut, her long and dark eyelashes in full view. He loved the way his physique towers over her petite form, matching perfectly with eachother that he would pay to be in this situation anyday if it was possible.

It's not though.

He felt her crash her forehead against his hard chest, a small groan of pain leaving her lips that only made him release a chuckle. She pinched the side of his stomach lightly after realizing that the man she's hugging in the middle of the crowd is laughing at her. He didn't budge at all, leaving an unsatisfied expression in her face. He slowly bended his knees to be able to level his height with hers, face to face.

She scrunched her nose at him cutely, though that wasn't her intention since what she wanted to do was intimidate the man. "You reek of alcohol, Chae." Jungkook tilted his head to the side, examining her eyes under the dimly lit and crowded room they're in. She didn't respond and only stared at him with an unreadable expression that he found way too hard to crack despite the years they've been together.

He squinted his eyes at her with what she only responded with a blink. He sighed to himself and pouted unknowingly, tugging something in Chaeyoung's heart which made her lips curl into a smile for a brief moment. Jungkook however, has a very keen eyesight, not failing to catch how she smiled. He messed with her hair playfully. "Staring is rude, you know." Jungkook says with his whole chest and raised eyebrows as if that wasn't what he was doing throughout the whole time they were in that nightclub.

Chaeyoung shook her head lightly and turned her back on him, slowly walking away before getting pulled into Jungkook's arms abruptly. She looked up to see his face, grinning at her from ear to ear. She licked her lips, making Jungkook gulp in surprise only to be caught in a much bigger one when he felt fingers―her fingers, wriggling on his sides up to his armpit. He broke into laughter as he mentally thanked the heavens that his armpits weren't wet with sweat knowing the fact that Chaeyoung is tickling him right now because that would've been very embarrassing and might I add, gross in his part.

Chaeyoung's soft giggles travelled the depths of his earlobes and he almost forgot that he was being tickled by the cute woman infront of him. "Fine! Fine! Stop, you got your reaction!" Jungkook pleaded to the girl, throwing his arms around her waist, lifting her up in a twirl.

Flashes of colourful light struck Chaeyoung's face as she's still above the ground in Jungkook's arms. "Let me go, idiot." She kicked her legs repeatedly as Jungkook shamelessly appreciate the look of annoyance in her face. She looked around their surrounding to check if anyone is looking at them, sighing in relief after making sure that there's absolutely no one who cares enough about them and what they do, simply minding their own business.