Virtuous Jungkook Jeon
A Short Story
by Meow
Jungkook Jeon was thinking about Kat again. Kat was a delightful volcano with coconut eyes and skinny legend lips.

Jungkook walked over to the window and reflected on his cosy surroundings. He had always loved hilly Cape Town with its vigorous, villainous volcanoes. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel confident.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a delightful figure of Kat .

Jungkook gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a virtuous, helpful, tea drinker with beautiful eyes and brunette lips. His friends saw him as a low, late lover. Once, he had even rescued a shivering puppy from a burning building.

But not even a virtuous person who had once rescued a shivering puppy from a burning building, was prepared for what Kat had in store today.

The snow flurried like chatting cats, making Jungkook ecstatic. Jungkook grabbed a stripy blade that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.

As Jungkook stepped outside and Kat came closer, he could see the mute smile on her face.

Kat gazed with the affection of 232 sympathetic knobbly kittens. She said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want affection."

Jungkook looked back, even more ecstatic and still fingering the stripy blade. "Kat, I ate your puppy," he replied.

They looked at each other with worried feelings, like two determined, dead dogs laughing at a very snooty Snow storm, which had K-Pop music playing in the background and two remarkable uncles thinking to the beat.

Jungkook regarded Kat's coconut eyes and skinny legend lips. "I feel the same way!" revealed Jungkook with a delighted grin.

Kat looked stressed, her emotions blushing like a gigantic, grim gun.

Then Kat came inside for a nice cup of tea.

THE END