Yours;
There were fireworks going off in my stomach as I walked out of the room holding Jimin's hand, grinning from ear to ear. My heart was fluttering and I kept glancing at Jimin whose smile was the same as mine.This was a whole new feeling. We weren't hiding in front of people anymore. None of our friends other than Namjoon and Jungkook have actually seen us together romantically. It was nerve wracking.
My feet stopped moving as we came downstairs. He looked at me, puzzled. "Not having second thoughts are you?" He teased.
I gave him a look with an embarrassed smile. "I'm scared. This feels so.. weird," I confessed.
"Because we aren't hiding?"
I nodded.
"That's the best part of it all. I can openly make sure everyone here knows that you're mine and only mine," Jimin shot me a boyish grin, making my heart flutter.
I bit my lip, chuckling. He squeezed my hand and continued to lead me to the part of the house he expected the boys to be at. Of course, he was right.
Taehyung was the first to see us. He looked at our radiant smiles and then our intertwined fingers with wide eyes. "Y-You guys.." He stuttered.
Seokjin who was causally lounging with a drink in his hand, Namjoon who was singing loudly into a karaoke machine, a drunk Hoseok who was laughing loudly and Yoongi who was recording them, turned their heads.
Almost like a cartoon, their jaws dropped one by one. "Are you guys..." Seokjin trailed off.
I bit my bottom lip with an embarrassed smile and nodded. They all cheered as if we had just gotten engaged or revealed the gender of our baby. I looked at Taehyung who was standing there, not cheering.
The cheerful men grabbed Jimin away and started dancing around him, leaving my older brother and I standing still. Taehyung wore a soft and very subtle smile. He walked over to me and hugged me. "You're happy right?" He asked.
I wrapped my arms around his waist with a smile. "I am. More than you can imagine."
"Good." He huffed, pulling away. "Don't forget this, he's still my best friend. You can't hog him."
"No promises." I teased.
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Author's:
Jungkook went to a convenience store, humming his favourite song, wearing just a casual outfit. Sweat pants and a sweater. He entered the warm interior of the store and began to search for chips when a man tapped on his shoulder politely."Hi, excuse me?"
Jungkook stopped humming and turned around to face the short man. "Yes?"
"Sorry to bother you but, you have an amazing voice," the man complimented.
Jungkook's cheeks became pink. "Ah, thank you heh..." He chuckled awkwardly.
The man grabbed a card out of his wallet and handed it to Jungkook. "My company is having auditions for male artists. If you're interested, give this number a call,"
Jungkook widened his eyes. "Wow, uh, thank you.."
"Of course. I hope to hear from you..."
"Jungkook," Jungkook finished his sentence.
"Have a nice day, Jungkook," The man smiled warmly before leaving.
Jungkook stood there, shocked.
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My Teacher | p.jm ✔️
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