Beauty and the Beast - Jungkook Fanfiction

Chapter 11

Yuni's POV~

I think I'm going mad.

I was laying in my bed, ready to fall asleep, but I simply could not. New memories and Jungkook are filling my head to the brim. My head is spinning between both, and my heart beats rapidly every time I think of him. But I'm confused? The more I think about him, the more visions I get from long ago. His voice makes my stomach flutter and then I see the boy is playing with me by some type of water. I want to see him more, be around him not only when he visits. But the boy and some others leave me in tears while I'm sitting on the edge of a fountain. What is going on with me?!

A whirlwind of emotion is clashing within me, and none of it is making sense. The battle inside was trying to connect the pieces, but there was still too much missing. I've never felt anything like this before. The memories confused me as much as they helped me remember. I wasn't sure how to feel about them, honestly. To be certain, a hole I'd never known was in my heart, was filling. How could this one time stranger become a big part of my life?

A ping interrupts my thoughts.

It more than startled me. But then another ping sounded, which brought my attention to my two panel window. Again the sound, but this one was less shrill and more of a clunk. I saw a small stone hit a pane. I made my way across the room and pushed back the curtain. There I saw Jungkook illuminated by moonlight, yeeting a rock to my window once more. Once it connected, the panel next to me broke.

Our eyes met when I looked back towards the figure below. The same mix of shock and fluster I felt, was plastered all over his face. "Yuni? What was that?" Papa called up the stairs.

"Uh..." Desperately trying to think, I noticed Jungkook flapping his arms. He must have heard, and I will have to thank him later. "A bird hit my window and broke it." I yelled back to my father, as I motioned and mouthed for Jungkook to hide.

I picked up the rock, careful not to touch the shards, and tossed it back out the window. I threw the curtain over the unshattered part of the section at the same time Papa opened my door to look at the scene. After a moment, he asked, "Where's the bird?"

"Oh, it didn't get in. It must've fallen instead of coming inside."

Papa nodded and then sighed. "I'll have to fix the pane in the morning. Let's clean up the glass, and then you can sleep in the spare room tonight."

"Okay. But it's getting late Papa, you go on and get your sleep. I'll clean this up and then head to bed."

"Alright, just don't cut yourself. Get me if something happens." He hugged me. I nodded my head, so he released his embrace and left the room.

I waited until the door shut and I heard the floorboards creak letting me know he was gone. I quickly turned around and threw the curtain back. Outside, Jungkook was peering up at the window from behind a tree. Shaking my head, I quickly swept up the debris. I snuck out of the house as quickly as I could, taking care to not let my father hear and wonder what was happening.

"What were you thinking?!" I whisper-yelled at him.

"I'm really sorry about that. I was just trying to get your attention. I didn't intend for it to be that forceful."

We stood looking at each other in the moonlight, when he glanced away and cleared his throat. A little embarrassed, I said, "You were here earlier. What's wrong?"

He flashed a flirty smile. "I wanted to see you again..." He hesitated.

My heart pulsed faster. What's wrong with me?