Leera POV
The boys have been taking turns playing Overwatch with each other.
Jungkook's hogged one of the controllers for three rounds now though, so it's getting pretty boring seeing him constantly winning.
I rest my head on his shoulder and close my eyes instead of watching it any longer...
"Yes! Take that!"
He leans forward, making me slide off him...
Geez this is starting to get annoying.
"Damn. I thought I would've gotten the play of the game that round."
He then looks back at me and leans back on the couch once he sees I'm not having the greatest time...
"Here. Get comfortable while our next match is loading.."
He picks up my legs and sprawls them over his lap...
I take his injured arm so I can intertwine our fingers.
..but he lifts up my hand to kiss the back of it before letting go to continue his game.
I feel like I should be flattered that he's letting me rest my legs on him, but I'm just blinded by how annoying it is that he won't quit playing...
"When will you be done?"
He doesn't respond as he seems to be sucked into the game again...
"Jungkook."
"Hm?"
"When will you be done?"
I can just tell by his expression that he still doesn't hear me one bit...
Jin then suddenly speaks up for me.
"Yah! Jungkook, your girl wants your attention!"
He continues to be consumed by his video game anyway...
I decide to remove my legs off of him...
"No.."
He pulls my legs back where they were while not keeping his eyes off the tv.
"Aah!"
He drops his controller for a moment as he waits for his character to revive, so I take my chance...
"Jungkook, when will you be done?"
He finally looks over to me for a moment before looking back at the tv.
"When do you want me to be?"
Hoseok then starts to complain...
"Stop now so I can have a turn!"
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His First Love
FanfictionShe's new, poor, and lonely. He's popular, rich, and doesn't go by the rules. Girls flock around him, but she's the first to not fall for it. They find each other unbearable, but will they learn to love each other's differences? [Contains suicida...
