JUNGKOOK's POV
I was in the middle of sleeping when someone called on my phone. Groaning, going up, half eyes closed as I picked up the call.
"Hello..?"
I waited for the response for a few seconds but just received a heavy breath on the other side of the line.
"You know what, if you have nothing to say, just end the call. I'm in the middle of sleeping in here!" I said annoyed and was about to drop the phone when a deep voice suddenly startled me.
"Sleep well, Jungkook.."
My eyes widen as I slowly recognized who it is.
"T-Taehyung?"
I heard his light chuckle which made me blush madly. I put away my phone before screaming, burying my face in the pillow, nearly punching in the air.
I calmed down for a bit, breathing heavily before bringing my phone back to my ear.
"W-Why did you call?.. oh fuck why are you stuttering!?" I asked myself, totally forgetting that Taehyung heard what I just said.
I covered my mouth suddenly and closing my eyes tight, stopping myself to scream again. His deep, husky, and sexy chuckle made me bit my lip.
"Thinking about me?"
I opened my eyes because of what he said to me. I felt butterflies in my stomach. What the actual hell? Why am I like this?
"What... are you saying?" I asked once again, literally losing my ability to talk. The room is cool and chilly. Silence filled every corner of the room, making me hear my heart pounding so loud and fast. This motherfucker is making me wanna puke actually. Does he think I'm thinking about him?
"I like you, Jungkook."
"I know...I guess?" it's too late for me to take back what I said. I just went to the flow, airbrushing my skin with my warm smile. It's been so long since I smiled warmly at someone, and it's because of him.
"If I tell you I love you, can I keep you forever?"
What he said made me smile more. For once in a while, I felt something different again. The feeling of love and happiness filled my heart again. Closing my eyes, I could see me and him being together. I imagine seeing his boxy smile every day, him picking me up from here, me and him going out for a date, us celebrating our anniversary.. how would that feel? That would probably be fantastic, but I kept something in my mind before making a move. I like him, but I'm still not sure about him. I trust him, but the fear of getting hurt is stopping me. I don't know what to do.
"You'll not hurt me anymore, right?"
A long pause. That's what I received instead of answering my question directly. Hurts me a bit, but I have nothing to do. I can't see the future, so I don't know if going into a relationship with him will work.
Still, silence. A very long silence. I guess I'll start to lose hope right now.
"I'm a fucking fuckboy, Jungkook. I don't care about what people feel, I don't care if they cry because of me. I can't promise to not hurt you, because sometimes, my arrogance is eating me up to the point that I hurt people without knowing. You're too precious for me to hurt you. Always remember that, hm?"
I nodded. My smile started to get wider and wider as I touched my chest, feeling the rhythm of my heart. The stars are shining bright together with my sparkly eyes. I'm feeling this moment so well. I feel relieved and happy at the same time. I love it.
"Can you be...mine?"
I chuckled lightly before feeling my heart again. My mind says no but my heart said opposite. It feels too real. If I'm dreaming, I hope I'll never wake up again.
"Jungkook.."
"Yes. I'm all yours."
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THIRD PERSON's POV
A nervous Jungkook approached his room. His first-class is almost starting but his guts are stopping him from going inside because of shyness and embarrassment.
"Oh, Mr. Jeon. What are you still doing in here? Our class is starting."
He looked at his side and saw his professor. He looked away before sighing. They both went inside, meeting everyone's stare as Jungkook goes to his seat again.
Jungkook has been distracted because of too much feeling about what happened that night. He still can't believe that he and Taehyung are already together. They both confessed to each other, and it's still unbelievable.
He flinched when he felt a hand intertwining to his fingers. He looked up and saw Taehyung's smiley face as he gripped Jungkook's hands tightly. Taehyung put it closer to his lips before kissing it lightly.
"Good day, love," he said sweetly, looking at him straight to his eyes.
Jungkook blushed madly. He pulled his hands from Taehyung's grip, covering his face with his hands. Smiling lightly before looking away.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Taehyung asked worriedly, looking at Jungkook's face.
The younger removed his hands from his face, his eyes grew bigger as he saw Taehyung's face an inch close to his.
His stares always got him. The way he looked at his eyes makes him melt a lot. He casually looked at every angle of his face, until he stopped on his lips.
Taehyung looked at Jungkook in the eyes again, asking for permission. The younger already know what Taehyung means, and didn't hesitate to nod slowly.
"Mr. Kim and Mr. Jeon."
Taehyung immediately moved and acted like he is getting something from the ground, as I acted like I found someone outside, squinting my eyes before sitting properly.
I saw him went up before leaning in the chair, looking in front as if nothing happened.
"Just picked up my pen, sir." He said, lifting his pen from his hands. The professor looked at us suspiciously but still nodded before continuing his discussion.
We both looked at each other, smiling, but also stopping ourselves to laugh loudly.
"Dang, that's close."
I nodded repeatedly, covering my mouth with my hands, putting all my attention in front.
Woah, this feels new. I'm relieved that we're not awkward because of the confessions. It made my heart flutter and I hope this will last longer.
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