i have barbarian!bakugou with a princess/royal darling on my mind CONSTANTLYYYY i can imagine him proposing a marriage between their families for โstrengthening alliesโ but is threatening her family if they donโt hand over their daughter
barbarian king ! BAKUGO KATSUKI
TIP-JAR
goodiebag WARNINGS: nsfw, dubcon/noncon, obsession, human trafficking ig, arranged marriage, condescension,ย degradation, some religious connotations, discrimination ig
BEAUTY AND THE BEAST
She used to think she was so safe.
As safe as safe could be. The safest person in the world.
In her brick tower, in her pretty dresses, wrapped in Mulberry silk, bed made of Egyptian cotton, velvet pillows, diamonds around her neck, around her wrists, in her hair, decorating her gowns, studded on her shoes, telling a blinding story of how high above she sauntered over everyone else.ย
Strictly untouchable.ย
As soverign as the gods in the sky.
Bakugo had first seen her during negotiations between him and her father.
How could he have missed her?
With how she lit up the room like the sun, embroidered with silver and gold, lined with gems and stones, fabric sewn with threads of starlight, her hair thrown up and locked with what marvellous bejewelled tiara, her neck collared with jewellery of the same fashion, as were her wrists, and those crystal slippers of hers clicking on the stone-tiles, demanding his attention, eyes so very vainly unbothered and disgusted at the sight of his unkempt brute stature.
It amused him.ย
He knew then, it wasnโt only their kingdom that needed conquering.
He had already taken every Kingdom south of theirs and would continue to take and strengthen his forces moving beyond their Kingdom into the north.
Looking at him she thought he was mad, amusing even, a tragic joke, a savage among savages, not a King. His forces lacking organization and therefor never able to topple a Kingdom such as her fatherโs.ย
She felt safe.
Still she felt safe despite admitting he was scary, coated in blood he hadnโt bothered to wash off, maniacal grin stretched upon his face, eyes lustful and dominant as they met hers, hungry when looking her up and down, licking his teeth when smiling while eying her pretty pearls and pretty hair and pretty little face, not a single scratch on her, just pretty like a doll.ย
She still thought she was safe.
She thought her father would laugh at the so-called barbarian King, tell him he was in way over his head, tell him to get his hooligan tribe out of their court, out of their land, never to show their miserable faces ever again.
But alas... her father did no such thing.ย
Sheโd deemed it out of courtesy, her father was a man of honor, of decorum, and he wouldnโt ridicule a guest in such a demeaning way, despite the guest being but a peasant.
And as the weeks passed, days ticking away to what would be their second negotiations, she still felt safe, so wrongfully safe, thinking her father would finally put his foot down and declare war against the barbarian tribe.ย
However, he was doing nothing of the sorts, instead he wasโฆ bargainingโฆ begging, as though he with his golden crown was equal to what filth took presence in his court.
Thatโs when Bakugo proposed a new deal, his carmine eyes never once leaving her even as her father kneeled on the floor.
He said he would settle for joining his and their Kingdom, but only under the condition that the Kingโs daughter would be gifted to him in union, in holy matrimony, as a sign of respect and good faith, a peace-treaty.
Thatโs when she wasnโt feeling at all that safe anymore.
It wasnโt unheard of... Her parents had married for the same reason... but truly they wouldnโt give her away to some brute.
She couldnโt understand... why were they bending the knee?
How could this peasant barbarian scum pose any threat? How? How was this reality? How was this happening to her?
She cried into her Egyptian cotton bedsheets that night, balled up her velvet duvet, drowned herself in Mulberry silk pillows as she screamed in her brick tower.ย
She had been prepared for being a bargaining-chip, groomed as any princess should be, but what she had imagined was to be given to some elegant prince of the same stature, who would kiss her knuckles and give her flowers and write pretty pages of pretty words all for her, like that Shoto from the Todoroki clan in the north, and not at all any blood-soaked battle-kissed scarred tattooed madman from nowhere with a Kingdom of dust and mud and blood and smoke.
The last of her hope was splattered like a dove shot down with an arrow.
Her father accepting the terms on the day of their third negotiations, accepting defeat, accepting an end to his reign, raising a toast to the new King, wishing him luck and peace and good health, hoping his daughter would not disappoint, because if she did, they were all as good as dead.
She didn't allow her mask to fall. Didn't allow for anyone to see her fear and how she pondered relieving herself of all duties to the King and her family and the Kingdom by throwing herself from her tower in the night.
She didn't dare nor care to look at the red-eyed man, not even to get a better image of what exactly it was she would be sleeping next to for the rest of her days.
All she now cared about was how and when was the best time for her to slip away.
She could become a seamstress or a barmaid somewhere... or she could train to hunt for her own food.
Granted... she wasn't allowed to learn how to shoot with the bow, nor had she ever been given enough time to fully learn to sow lest she get callouses, and nor did she know the first thing about mead or any other type of brew, not to mention the difference between a pint and a quart or what a bloody tankard even was.
She could at least mop floors...
Though... she failed to see how she would ever survive such a trait.
Prostitution would be among the only things she seemed well-adapt for it would seem....
Meaning... she might as well just stay...
And so she stayed, counting down what few days she had left of freedom, days she were still allowed to sleep alone in her bed without having to share it with some strange scary red-eyed man.
But then time did what it had done since the beginning of forever, and her freedom was spent as the special day dawned.
Her father had agreed to allow for the barbarian-traditions to dominate the wedding. An affair held outside in the wilderness, in the dark of night, beneath the moonlight, amongst the howls and the trees and the mud instead of in their glass-temple during the day, in the presence of god.
She wasnโt even allowed to where her own gown.
She didnโt need to spot her mother in the crowd to know if she was there, she could hear her, bawling at what disgrace her daughter was put through, seeing her draped in nothing but a shawl, thin fabric wrapped around her breasts and again around her nether regions, leaving her stomach and arms and thighs and legs and feet completely in the nude, like some harlet youโd find in the brothel, far from how the future Queen should be presented.ย
Sheโd been decorated in barbarian customs too.
But, not in any silly trinkets such as jewels.
The butch females from the Boy-Kingโs army had instead spent hours painting wild cascading swirling roots across her limbs, jeering at her all the while they did so, not in any language she could speak but aloud and in her face, jiggling her wrists and manhandling her about in a way she understood what they were saying nonetheless, feeling it, how their shield-maiden statures loomed above her with a type of strength sheโd never seen from any woman, how strong and tall and gorgeous they were, a type of beauty she hadn't thought even existed, though being right in front of her, mocking her, allowing for some words of her own language to seep in, warning her ofย how someone as dainty and delicate wouldnโt last a single week with their leader, how he would use her until she broke like any other dog would do when given a toy.
And, it was only further a strange affair.
Where, instead of her father leading her up to and giving her away to the ash-blonde for him to take, she walked beside the barbarian King, not behind him, not even with a single step, but side by side, as though they were something as ridiculous as equals.
Feet bare over the barnacles, she hissed every now and again as she walked, listening to his troops. Still strangely both men and women, whooping and cheering and whistling, raising weapons in the air, saluting and creating shattering eardrum-bleeding music with the harsh clanging of metal, like it was a battle-field and not a wedding, awaking whatever beasts laid hidden in deep slumber amongst the trees.ย
He as well walked barefooted in the mud, though he didnโt seem to struggle with the task as much as she did. His broad muscled chest naked. His whole body nearly nude from top to bottom, if it werenโt for the cloth wrapped around his hips and the crown adorning his head, which the more she looked, more she grew certain was made up of bird-beaks, miles away from her mothers gold and ruby ornate diadem which now sat strangely atop her head, being the one thing sheโd been allowed of her own traditions.ย
He was painted too, similarly to her. Lined with red and black streaks, intricate patterns running along his limbs, even around his eyes, making the carmine blood-soaked look of them pop as though they were luminescent, like a wolfโs nocturnal gaze when eyeing his prey.
Looking down at her.
And she couldn't hope to look away when he took her arm, his large scathed overworked hands grabbing around her wrists, nodding for her to follow his lead as she stared at him wide-eyed with not a single clue as to what any of it meant.
She flinched as a woman drenched in black ink with eyes white like moons and fingers slender with nails just as long swirled a lock of leather around their conjoined hands.ย
But as she eyed the strange ritual she was caught in the middle of, eyes shook with anxiety as her much smaller palm grew sweaty in the warriors grip, her focus was pulled completely at the oddity of the sermon the shadow priestess began chanting in their favor.
โMan and Woman
Hands bound and two become one
Minds become mind
Bodies become body
Hearts become heartโ
He pulled on her wrist and she tripped a bit by the surprise, cheeks burning by the jeering crowd that stood like demons around them, laughing at how she handled the ceremony like a baby born deer, her small body steadying itself against his broad chest, whimpering as his lips pushed onto hers, with little regard to how it was her first kiss.
โGod and Goddess
Breaths shared and one becomes reborn
Lives become life
Spirits become spirit
Souls become soulโ
He pulled away with the chunk of her lips still caught between his teeth, a deep growl in his chest as he gazed into her terror-wide eyes with a crazed drunken look in his own.
โYou are one above the earth
Like dirt your union is a base of growth
From which you have arisenโ
She was caught thinking how strange it was to have the taste ofย someone else on her tongue, swallowing thickly as her cheeks burned even brighter, head going ditzy at the ludeย thought.ย
โYou are one below the sky
Like stars your union is a source of light
Where which you will ascendโ
It had her brows furrowed, tremor, as she repeated the lines in her head. Ashamed at how she had to admit she liked those vows better than whatever surrendering promises sheโd have to force out through grit teeth in the church.
However, where it did differ from the church in some ways, quite alike the events that would have occurred before the cross, it was still with those few words and that one brief kiss, that the deal was done.
And following it, the feast. Though, not decked in the great hall like sheโd imagined each time sheโd fantasised about marrying some handsome Prince Charming thatโd vouched for her hand, but scattered around bonfires in the deep dark of the forest with the howling of both manly monsters and those other creatures dwelling amongst the trees.
And then there was dancing. But not ball-room dancing, not tame scheduled movements of hands and feet like she'd spent her whole life perfecting, but spiritual flailing around the fires, movements taken as though from the demons, casting eerie shadows onto the dirt. Figures moving not at all like any human should, wearing crowns of sticks and others of flowers, dark capes mocking the shape of crow and batwings as they seemed to fly around the raging roaring flames with not a shred of fear of catching fire.
There was music and song too. But, not from any orchestra or trained vocals, but dark rusts bleeding in with the other howling sounds that seeped form what beasts surrounded them beyond where their light was cast, ancient words she hadn't the clue as to what meant though felt the presence of either way, how they hung thickly in the air like a spell as they chanted them again and again, screeching and roaring, stomping and clapping and beating their chests.
She felt like she would pass out being caught in the middle of the fray as she was, being thrown from one person to the other, made to run barefooted around the fires with the rest of the maniacs, feeling her frail limbs and taunt muscles ache with the speed and turmoil of movement she was forced to endure. Sweat dripping down her like rain, smudging and smearing what precise paint strokes had been lining her flesh before, until it looked as though sheโd simply been rolling around in the dirt like any other of the savages.ย
She was at one point hauled up on his shoulders, feeling her hips ache and legs cramping at the blood pooling where gravity had it pulled as she held on for dear life in the whirl and twirl and turmoil of it all.
However, thrilling and unending as it all might have felt like in the moment, it had all gone by in such an overwhelming blur she didn't even remember when or how sheโd been escorted back intoย the castle nor that her chambermaid had taken the liberty of scrubbing all hedonistic attire from her otherwise innocent body.
Placed back in the safety of her bedroom, waking up in the cloudy cake of her bed all silvery and soft and safe and rinsed clean of all paint and mud and sweat and grime and bitter stinking mead from the night before.
And she sighed, looking around her familiar chamber, her gowns and dresses hung up on racks circling the room, lining the walls, her shoes neatly stacked beneath her dresses, on display for her choosing. Feeling like it was all some fever dream, her heart beating like possessed by a humming-bird until she allowed herself a moment of peace, knowing she was alone and not hauled up in some cesspool of savage fuckery.
And she truly felt safe for a moment again.
Until, inevitably, coming to the dawning realisation that it was the last night sheโd ever spendย alone. Last night before sheโd have to share her bed, her heart, her body, with the red-eyed demon sheโd been betrothed to the previous night.
She knew the world was far away from fair, but in her ignorance sheโd looked at herself as not part of what world transpired outside and beneath the thick thousand-brick walls of her tower.
And now, standing in her floral white virgin gown, a new dress which was rather an old dress made and kept for this exact occasion, pure angel-light like passed down from the heavens, skirt trailing behind her like a carpet of snow, her hair laid naturally and splayed thickly down around her shoulders where her chambermaid had brushed through it about a hundred times to make sure it was all silky and smooth, loose and fair and perfect like the virgin she was, given away to some barbarian who wouldnโt value what sacred place found between her legs, aย madman who didn't worship the same gods she did, who hadn't the mind to appreciate that sheโd been groomed entirely for this purpose, for this moment, to look perfectly innocent for a man that is anything but, a manย who would most likely take, abuse it and throw it away once he grew bored, she wanted to cry and rip everything to shreds, screaming how this wasnโt fair, she wanted nothing more but to give herself away to her bratty nature, be the spoiled demanding princess she grew up to be.
But, she couldnโt.
She should have enjoyed it while it lasted, because when night arrived this day, she would no longer be a girl but a woman, no longer a princess but a queen, no longer free but collared and muzzled by the gold of a fuckingย wedding ring.
She had her back to the door once she heard it opening close to midnight, knowing it could only be one person, the one she was told to expect.ย
She could hear him breathing. Her ears burning because of it.ย
Sheโd stepped out of her shoes at some point before he arrived. Not that she had at all thought through exactly what she planned on doing with the heel she was clutching tightly in her hand, knuckles whitening as she bit her lip even harder, something else being kept tight in her other fist.
She must not have been thinking at all. Perhaps had the tight-lacing of her dress ceased the blood flow or was not allowing enough air to pass into her lungs. Regardless, nothing could absolve her from the fact that sheโd just whipped around and chucked her shoe in the direction of the new King.
Nor could anything save her from herself as she screeched.ย โStay away, you oaf!โ
A smile stretched from the corner of his mouth, sly and amused as he eyed the tiny princess. His princess. Or actually... his Queen now.ย
The room a dark ominous type of romantic, scented candles lighting the chamber with a glowing warmth, furs and quilts spread on the bed with fine silken pillows and undoubtedly soft Egyptian sheets. Her royal bed, how he couldn't wait to fuck her into a screaming mess in it.
โIn the endโฆ noble or notโฆ crowned or crownlessโฆ weโre all made of flesh that can be torn and bones than can be brokenโฆโ He stated, voice dark and gruff.ย โRight, Princess?โย
He stalked closer to where she was hauled up in the corner of the room, on the other side of the bed.
โSo you ask yourself, can your diamonds protect you from my teeth?โ
She clutched what was in her hand even tighter, feeling her palm sweat at the look of the unsightly demonic smile carved on the face of the man before her.ย
โDo you think your pretty silk dresses can hide you from me?โ He taunted, thick-muscled fingers beginning to pop buttons to what white ceremonial shirt heโd been begged to put on. Throwing the fine-sewn piece rather unceremoniously into a heap on the floor. โOr are you praying Iโd take pity on you?โ
โStay away.โ She whimpered, pointing what metallic weaponry sheโd swiped from her breakfast tray this morningย in his direction, swallowing thickly as she shook.
โWhatโs that you got? A pocket-knife?โ He chuckled, rounding the corner of the bed, stepping infinitely closer with only a few heavy steps.
Red eyes glowing with amusement at a closer look at what she held defensively in her small hand, teeth baring even wider as her breath shuddered.
โWhat you plan on doing with a cake-fork, Princess?โ
She frowned, pointing the silverware even harder at him, trying to straighten out her trembling.
โHit you were it hurts.โ
Her other fist clenched at her side as she bit out her threat, standing stiffly as she shook in her defensive stance in her silly little virgin dress.
โSo, the little brat wants to play?โ
His eyes glinted at the defiant sparks the little thing in front of him cast his way.ย
โI play with dragons that snack on puny things like you for breakfast, Princess, spitting out your bones to use as toothpicks.โ He chuckled, taking yet another dangerous step forward, cornering his ridiculously rebellious prey.ย โBut Iโm sure playing with dolls have earned you some skills too.โ
A mocking grin shaping his face as he cocked his head to the side, looking at her slyly, giving no indication that he was about to pounce and therefor catching her completely off guard when grabbing her wrist tightly, making bones pop as she immediately dropped the miserable excuse for a weapon, his dexterity flashed as he caught the falling fork without even looking, face amused as he watched the little bird try and shake free from his death-grip.ย
โHow โbout you quit stalling? And strip.โ He demanded, voice roguish as he pulled her wrists forward, having her dainty poor footing slipping and tripping into his chest again like before.ย โโCause Iโm feeling less and less inclined to spare your pretty dress and more and more tempted to tear it off.โย
She winced slightly at how his rough hand twisted her arm, even though she was the once causing the pain with trying to force herself free.
Stopping at his words, she looked at him, eyes wide, pleading and anxious at the hands of his brutish strength and cruel command, feeling the hot sting of tears build up in her eyes, nose twitching upon the bite as she whimpered under his stoic features, feeling powerless and so very hopelessly small pinned beneath his superior scarlet-eyes.
Sniffling, she bowed her head, bleating in defeat.
โI need help...โ She admitted with a sweet mumble.
โWhat?โ He grumbled, looking down at how bashful she now seemed, not at all like the woman in need of conquering heโd first laid eyes on in the courtroom.
โIt unties in the backโฆโ She explained.ย โIโฆ I cant do it on my ownโฆโ
She didn't even dare look up at him now.ย
โI need your help...โ
It was quite cruel if he thought about it. Putting a little lady in a dress she canโt take off without her manโs assistance, making her completely helpless on her own where sheโll most likely need help putting it on in the morning as well unless sheโs to be kept naked and vulnerable in the room, her only purpose to please her husband.
He wouldn't lie, it had a certain attractive appeal to it, but he wouldn't consider himself that cruel to let his mate rot away in a tower for the rest of her days. He had plans for the inexperienced thing after all, wondering what adorable lost expression sheโd give him when placed atop a dragonโs back.
His grin resurfaced, taken by surprise by how his heart seemed to warm with pride, the knots in his chest unwinding at the feel of how soft the skin beneath his scratchy fingertips felt, with the knowledge that it all belonged to him.ย
โTurn around.โ
He spun her around with a hand to her waist, fingering the lace and sequins, lusting to feel how soft and warm her bare skin would be against him and his battle-scars, balls tingling at the thought, a deep rumble rising in his chest like a growl from a hound as she felt her knees grow weaker, heart speeding and breath disturbingly struggling to keep from hitching in her throat as she felt the fabric around her waist loosen.
He didnโt think heโd feel this way. When heโd fantasized about it, a random slave girl glucking on his cock eager to please him, heโd thrown his head back and pictured the spoiled princess on her knees, put in her place, eyes bleary and defiant, staring up at him with such hatred as he held her freedom in a chokehold, stripping away her power one pathetic rhinestone at a time until she was nothing more than his cock-slave, but looking at her nowโฆ at how small she was, hearing her sniffle as each layer of clothing hit the floor, her stoic mask falling until she was left but a trembling little child at the mercy of his hands, he was feeling excited with an entirely different picture in his mind.
Heโd seen her as this spoiled brat before, pretty girl who needed to be told a lesson or two about the real world, how unsafe and helpless and insignificant she actually was in the grand scheme of things, how breakable that silly tiara atop her head was.
He hadnโt really noticed how cute she was. How strangely untouched, how kept and innocent the little thing was, like a precious sheep raised for slaughter, wool as pure-white as pearls, now only to be snatched by the big bad hungry wolf.
She was so soft now, without the shrill sharp blinding protection of gemstones covering her like armor. She was in fact nothing like a princess at all, much less a queen. She was just a hopeless little girl whoโd lived her entire life shelter under her fatherโs protection.
Now to be under his.
And there she was, naked and gorgeous like a nymph in the forest, though with not a smidgen of viciousness in her.
Who would've known softness felt that good?
He could drown himself in it as he breathed in her sweet scent by nudging his nose in behind her ear, arms having caged her against his chest, hand covering her stomach, the other placed on her neck, guiding her head back to rest against his shoulder as he started grinding into her precious goose-bumped ass from behind, and beside thinking about how warm and hard his chest was like pressed against her back, there wasn't much that could distract her from the way his pants was doing little to suppress the large bulge present and pressing into her, her stomach reeling and flipping with all sorts of brewing mixing contradicting concerns and passions.
She felt like she was burning once his lips kissed her neck, a flush running down her beck, or perhaps it was just the warmth of his breath tickling her. Everything was warm. Not just his breath, but his chest, his hands, his lips, the tongue licking up her throat, and her hands, her cheeks, her stomach, that something between her thighs.
She yelped once he maneuvered, quick and elegant, picking her up into a bridal-carry, one arm supporting her back, the other hooked beneath her knees as he carried her over to the bed, laying her down gently, though swarming her with warmth so hot she already felt the sweat start to seep from her pores, coating her skin like a thin sheen, glowing bashfully beneath him and the way he placed skillfully teasing bites and kisses down the valley of her breasts, hand large and strong using dexterous fingers to tweak her nipples into sprouting nubs screaming from the foreign stimulation, the other hand ghosting spidering touches between her thighs as he positioned himself between them, spreading her knees to either side of his hips, touching what pretty previously untouched precious sensitivity found at his mercy.
โMy father told me the only placeย I'd ever find god is between a Queenโs legs.โ He whispered softly, though his tone still gruff with a slight suppressed growl flavouring the words.
โThatโs blasphemy, my King.โ
She was tense beneath him, waiting for something she had no former knowledge of what was, having been kept completely in the dark as though not to taint her innocent mind, though having clung to rumors her chambermaid would tell her of how a manโs love can hurt.
โYou fear the godsโ wrath more than you fear mine?โ He coaxed, placing a kiss to the inside of her thigh, hot puffs of air hitting her in places that had her feeling kitten-soft and vulnerable, though strangely wishful and hopeful and excited.
โNaturally, my King.โ She answered, looking up at him and how his hair looked soft in the moonlight shining in through her window, his mane falling forward, shadowing his eyes, though not able to hide the swirling predatory heat swimming about inside them, a look that had something equally warm and sticky pool in her gut.
A finger, a thick finger, swiped up her slit, flicking off at her clit, forcing her to jolt unexpectedly, gasping as her hands instinctively shot down to push at him, though doing little to make him move as his other arm had coiled like a cobra around her thigh, keeping her there as he continued playing with the soft warm flesh, utterly unbothered by the slight jolt of surprise.ย
She knew she was in no right to deny him anything, backing down as soon as she could remind herself of her duties between softly whimpering at the strange sensation transpiring between her thighs beneath his hand.
โItโs Katsuki.โ He said suddenly, looking at her. "My name." He explained. โYouโre not gonna say it right, so better start practicing now.โ
She wasn't sure if it was a title or an honorific, given it was unheard of for anyone to call on a King with anything but their respected epithet, where sheโd never heard any name quite like it either, unsure of what letters would even go into such a word.ย
โMy... uhm...โ
She was unsure whether she wanted to wind her thighs shut or spread them out further with how he was touching her.ย
โKatsuking.โย
He chuckled at that.
โI like that better.โ He rasped, bowing down to level with the sweet gem at his mouth, planning to not only taste but drink what ambrosia heโd bargained for through weeks of patient negotiations, feeling the beast within him start to grow restless with the naked perfection laid submissively in peaceful offering, spread without effort and just waiting for him to take a bite.
But before he dived, she let her voice carry another adorable little word of worry. โWill it hurt?โ Voice strictly vulnerable.
Her question had him stopping, stark-red eyes snapping back up to look at her, slight crinkle between his brows.
โSo, itโsย true then.โ He stated, though in slight disbelief of his own conclusion.ย โYou don't fuck before marriage?โย
And though his words were crude, his voice was not, but a strange type of cautious before he offered a small smile, placing a small chaste kiss to her belly, drifting back to his previous conquest.ย
โLittle virgin...โ He teased in sweet endearing mockery.
Placing another kiss, though this time lower, he had her breath shuddering.ย
โIโm gonna show you the true meaning ofย God tonight.โ
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on the road (to you)
summary: as a young adult, one of the strangest revelations is the discovery that peers of yours from past fragile college years are getting married. so imagine your shock and excitement upon receiving a wedding invitation. there are, however, two problems: (1) you are a poor early-20s recently employed adult just beginning to adjust to your 401k plan, and (2) the only available ride to the wedding comes in the form of Jeon Jungkookโfriend of a friend, attendee to that aforementioned wedding, and your old college crush.ย
pairing: jungkook x fem!reader
genre:ย roadtrip au, strangers to lovers au | fluff/angstย
warnings: recreational alcoholic consumption, definitely not an accurate representation of how a road trip might actually be, mentions of anxiety + insecurities, very minor book reference to: The Night Circus, equally minor movie references to: Mission Impossible and The Princess Bride because I have a problem, light makeout sessions, talks of DTR (define the relationship), some angst but this is me so thereโs a happy ending.ย
word count: 27kย
a/n:ย a birthday present for the one and only Jeon Jungkook, whom I love and respect so much and only wish the bestest of days for. Partly inspired by Taylor Swiftโs song โinvisible stringโ + ย a love letter of sorts to my own old high school crush for whom my memory of him helped build Jungkookโs character. This also turned out way longer than I ever wanted it to be lol oops!ย
update:ย i was actually able to do a writerโs audio tag on this fic!!! check it out if you want to hear about the behind the scenes process that went into writing this fic <3ย
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When you land a job in the months following your college graduation, you feel as if you are on top of the world. How could you not? After all, the norm that follows post-college is one of disappointment and constant hunts online to find job openings for any position that could suit your background and previous work experiences. Itโs a fear that plagues lots of your friends, both those in college and out. Itโs the same paranoia you had in the months leading up to graduation and the few months after graduationโin which your days were measured by the boxes you packed to move out of your tiny college apartment and into an equally tiny new apartment you currently share with an old roommate of yours, as well as the days you spent hunched over your computer and scrolling through job postings.ย
You had gone through more than a handful of cover letters, resume submissions, and in person interviews before finally landing the job you currently have and have been working under for a month now.ย
Throughout the course of the recent month, youโve continued to secure certain moments that solidify the confidence that youโre finally becoming an adult. Sure, a barely functioning adult who mostly still uses the microwave to heat up your frozen Mac and Cheeseโbut an adult nonetheless. From learning how to pay your bills online, to realizing that grocery shopping was something you needed to make a conscious effort to do, along with going to and from your nine to five job with your coffee order in hand.ย
All of those things have helped you feel like you were, perhaps, finally getting your life together.ย
And then you receive the invitation in the mailbox.ย
It happens when you unlock your box on a bright March morning, taking out the usual round of bills and fashion magazines until your fingers lock around an envelope bigger than the normal letter size. Itโs much sturdier too.ย
You donโt know what to think of the letter, until you bring the damn thing back into your apartment and rip the opening. The mere sight of the content inside makes you feel like the hand of life has just taken your figurine and moved you back a good twenty squares.ย
The post in your hand reads:ย
WITH GREAT JOY, IRENE AND SEOKJIN REQUEST THE HONOR OF YOUR PRESENCE FOR THEIR WEDDING CELEBRATION ON THE DAY OF MAY 25TH. COCKTAILS, DINNER, AND DANCING TO FOLLOW.ย
Thereโs a date at the bottom of the invitation. As you line the date up with your calendar, you realize that you have a week to RSVP to the event.ย
You toss the envelope onto the counter in the kitchen just to glare at the cardstock, maybe to convince yourself this is a dream or at least convince yourself that itโs normal for your friend from college to be getting married even when you have yet to land a successful relationship of your own.ย
You arenโt as close with Irene as you used to be, but the memory of your friendship is still at the forefront of your mind. The pair of you met during your final year of university, when you were assigned to work together for one of your many senior projects and immediately clicked. The months you spent in her apartment and vice versa pulling out all-nighters in desperate attempts to finish your project definitely earns you an invitation. At the very least, you are happy to see that Irene: bright and smart and funny, is getting married.ย
Not only that, but getting married to Seokjin. Heโs a year older than you and Irene, but those two met when he was still enrolled and have been inseparable ever since. You donโt know relationships that well, but you know them enough to recognize that Seokjin and Irene were what everyone called the โendgameโ. In truth, it was only a matter of time before you were to receive one of these from them.ย
But did she really have to one-up you like this? Not that itโs a competition. However, it does leave a funny feeling to see someone the same age as you display a much more put together handle on life. You groan at the thought.
โWhatโs got your panties in a twist?โ Karly asks.ย
You turn to your roommate. Sheโs seated at the kitchen table, books out and everywhere as she looks over at you. Karly: fellow alumni, graduated from her undergrad program early to go straight into pursuing her masterโs degree. Sheโs a busy bee. You wave the envelope. โIrene is getting married.โย
Her eyes widen. โAh shit, no way?โ She takes the paper that you offer to her and looks over the invitation. โDamn, I knew it was only a matter of time before we started getting this stuff, but to actually see it happeningโฆโย
You groan. โI know right!โ You take the cardstock back from your friend. โItโs only been six months since we graduated, how could she be getting married already?โย
โWell, Irene did have a job lined up for her right after graduation,โ Karly points out thoughtfully. She sees the look of bewilderment you give her. โWhat? It was on her Instagram.โย
You pout. โOf course Irene would have a job lined up like that.โ You run a hand through your hair. โI mean, thatโs good for her. Really good, actuallyโฆโย
Karly jerks her chin towards the envelope still in your hand. โSo, are you planning to go?โย
โI donโt know, do you have plans that day?โ You wave the paper. โIโm allowed a plus one.โย
Your roommate cracks a smile. โAre you asking me out? A little forward of you, weโve been friends for so longโฆโย
You whine, shaking the paper and little more frantically. โKarly, this is important! I donโt want to go alone, I wonโt know anyone!โย
She laughs. โOkay, okay, Iโm sorry. What was the date again?โย
You provide the date to her. You approach Karlyโs place at the kitchen table and watch as she opens the calendar on her laptop. Immediately, you are overwhelmed by all the deadlines sheโs got under practicality every date on the screen. Yet, a โwowโ is the only thing you can say at the sight.ย
Karly smiles, sparing you a glance over her shoulder. โOne of the joys of being a grad student slash T.A. slash research assistant.โ She scrolls down into May, and narrows her eyes upon May 25th. Underneath the date is an eventโcolor coated to bright orange and typed out in all caps. CONFERENCE WITH PROFESSOR WONG. โOh crap, I have a conference that day.โย
โNoโฆโ You whine some more, trailing off as you grab Karly by the shoulders and begin shaking. โKarly! Youโve left me out for the bears! What am I supposed to do?โย
Karly laughs as she lets herself be manhandled in this way. โI donโt know! Go and deepen your social life or something.โย
You stop shaking her and glare instead. โIs that a joke?โย
โWhat do you expect me to say?โ She retorts, appalled by your answer. โThen donโt go.โย
You whine again. โBut this is Irene, and Iโll feel bad for not going and congratulating her!โย
โThen go!โย
โBut I donโt have a plus one!โย
Karly places her hands at her temples. โOh my god, this is like the circle of stupidity with you. Then find a plus one! Or just donโt go!โ She whirls around to face you. โI will help you find a dress if you decide to go. I will also sit with you on the couch and eat popcorn with you if you decide not to go.โย
You continue to pout, knowing that you deserve that gentle attempt at a lecture but still not liking the reason why you needed such a talking to.ย
โFine,โ You eventually decide to say, sliding into the seat next to Karly and leaning forward to plant your entire upper body on the table.ย
Karly laughs at your defeated posture. โWell, you have the rest of the week to make your decision.โย
She has a point. That doesnโt mean you have to like it.ย
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For the rest of the week the decision of whether or not you should attend the wedding becomes a weight in your mind. You spend the next few days pondering it, thinking over the pros and the cons.ย
As overdramatic as it is, you think about it during work, when youโre partaking in your home workout routines, and even when youโre about to fall asleep. You do want to go, you really do. Itโll be the first time you attend a wedding that didnโt involve a relative, which feels like a big deal in your adult agenda mindset. And Irene is someone you wouldnโt mind spending an evening with to catch up.ย
However, you wouldnโt get to spend the evening with Ireneโafter all, a wedding implies that she would likely be mingling with all of her guests and you would just be another attendee forced to find other means of entertainment. Thatโs where the plus one comes in handy. Except you donโt have a plus one. A slight problem.ย
You sigh. Work is a little slow today, as you are also experiencing the afternoon slump in which your mind drifts away more often than usual. You find yourself with a small laundry list of tasks (such as emailing companies, working on drafts for releases, and trying to set up different appointments) but without the motivation to do those things right away. Because of that, your afternoon slump takes the form of opening airline services to find information and prices about flying to Ireneโs wedding. Itโs in her hometown, about a five hour flight time from here to there.ย
You click on the various boxes that require information, finally allowing a search. As the search goes through, your eyes take in all the pricesโboth the amount to get there and to get backโand your lips part slightly at the totaling numbers.ย
โFive hundred dollars?โ You mutter to yourself. Youโre not sure how this would work with budgeting, but youโre still trying to figure out how to balance the cost of AC, the internet, and how to eat appropriate meals at least once a day. You donโt have five hundred dollars to spend on an airplane ticket. A slightly bigger problem.ย
You sigh again, resting your elbow on the desk and your chin in the palm as your eyes continue to scroll through the website.ย
Behind you, fingers curl around the top of your cubicle. There is a silence between the two of you: him, merely observing, and you, completely oblivious, until he clears his throat.ย
You jump, having not expected to be interrupted like this. A squeak leaves the back of your throat as you whirl around to see who is visiting you. โJimin!โ You exclaim, taking in the boy now perched along the wall of your cubicle. This is before you narrow your eyes. โAsshole, you scared me!โย
If you just started working here and learned that youโd be cursing out Park Jimin for startling you, that past version of yourself might have turned red, shocked, and nervous at the thought. A month ago, Jimin was that coworkerโas friendly as friendly people come by. With his pretty eyes, perfectly soft pink lips, and freshly dyed brown hair, you had been immediately taken by his charm and helpful nature.ย
Then the month went by, and you realized there were no romantic intentions on either end. Jimin then became your first friend in your new job. Albeit, heโs a nosy friend who enjoys asking questions and dragging you out to nearby bars and coming over occasionally with take-out, but a friend nonetheless.ย
โSorry!โ Jimin says back, then he glares at you. โWhat are you doing over here anyways?โย
You shake your head. โWhat do you mean?โย
โWhat do you mean what do I mean? Youโve been sighing all afternoon.โ Jimin pulls out a slip of paper from behind his back. โFifty times in the last hour, I swear to god.โย
You straighten out of your seat to get a better look at the paper, unamused to find fifty tally marks across the surface. โYouโre lying, thereโs no way that I sighed fifty times in an hour.โย
โOf course you wouldnโt know, youโre the one doing all the sighing!โ Jimin retorts, lowering his hand with the paper. โIs something up with you? Did something happen?โ His eyes flicker to the monitor screen behind you and he frowns. โWhat the fuck? Are you moving away already?โย
You blink. โWhat?โย
He jerks his chin towards the computer. โYouโre looking at flight prices.โย
โHuh?โ You turn around, having completely forgotten about your previous predicament in light of discovering that Jimin counts your sighs. โOh! Noโฆโย
Jimin raises an eyebrow. โNo, youโre not looking at flight prices?โย
You slide back into your chair, a silent invitation for Jimin to step further into your cubicle. You sigh again, and he holds the paper back up. Taking a pencil out of his pocket, he makes another mark. You look over at him upon hearing the pencil scratch and scowl. โGive me that!โ You grab the paper from his hand. โIโm dealing with a crisis right now, donโt count my sighs!โ
โAlright! Alright!โ Jimin slides behind you and leans forward to get a better look at your computer screen. โSo where are you moving to this time?โย
You press your lips together. โIโm not moving away. A friend of mine from college is getting married. Iโm just trying to see how expensive it would be to fly over there.โย
He whistles at the five hundred dollar price in your cart. โThatโs pretty expensive.โย
โI know!โ You groan, throwing yourself further back into your chair. โI wouldnโt mind going, but I donโt have a plus one. And as you can see, flying there would be a challenge on my wallet.โย
Jimin hums at that. โWell, regarding your plus one problem, I wouldnโt mind going with you.โย
You turn to look at him. โReally? Youโd go across the country and endure an entire evening with your coworker and her old college classmates?โย
He shrugs. โIf youโre desperate, Iโll keep my offer around.โ He actually pouts this time. โAre you implying that you see me more as a coworker than a friend? After all the times weโve hung out outside of work!โย
Your eyes widen slightly, having not thought of that. โNo, no, Jimin, I meanโyes, I do see you as a friend now but we met as coworkers so I just think of you as a coworker firstโ!โ Youโre rambling.ย
Jimin interrupts by patting your shoulder, the corner of his lips quirked up into a smile. โIโm just messing with you.โย
You shake your head again. โAsshole,โ You grumble, returning your attention back to your computer.ย
Jimin is still mid-laughter behind you. โAnyways, yeah, like I said. If youโre desperate to go, I wouldnโt mind going with you. But deciding how to get there is a different question entirely.โย
You turn to glare at your friend for a moment. โIโll let you know.โย
He nods, before his lips part and heโs snapping his fingers. โOh yeah! I wanted to ask you something.โย
He backs up, allowing you enough space to turn around fully and face him. โOkay, whatโs up?โย
Jimin grins, lifting his leg up to nudge your chair slightly. โIโm going out tonightโyou should come with.โย
You donโt even give this a second thought. Your lips turn into a downwards curl as you shake your head. โNope.โย
Jimin looks appalled. โWhy not? Didnโt you have fun the last time we went out?โย
โIf โfunโ to you is trying to drag your drunk ass home and staying the night to make sure you wouldnโt choke on your vomitโฆโ You grumble, trying not to shudder at the memory. It has only been a few days since that โfunโ time.ย
โI told you that sometimes I overestimate my abilities, and I already apologized for that,โ Jimin points out, although he does have the decency to look guilty for that mess. He perks up again. โBut thisโll be different, I promise. Iโm meeting up with some friends and weโre just gonna catch up. Itโs at one of the quieter bars uptown: no loud DJ, no bright lights, no bottomless rum and coke. Promise. Itโll just be a lot of socializing.โ He watches you hesitantly. Socializing has never been your strong suit. โAnd finger food.โย
The mention of food does make you look up towards himโyour first sign of interest towards something. However, another thought weighs you down. โAre you sure you even want me to go?โ You ask after a moment. โI mean, this is a catch up with friends. Wouldnโt I be intruding?โย
โNot at all!โ Jimin brushes off, waving away your concern with his hand. โI told you, itโs a socializing thing. Besides, my friends are always bringing someone along. They were asking me when Iโd have a friend tag along, so I thought youโd be a good selection.โ He notices you still frowning. โCโmon! Itโll be fun. When Iโm not vomiting over your shoes, Iโm good company. And I promise I wonโt be vomiting this time.โย
You stare at Jimin for a moment longer, contemplating his words. This is very true. Jimin is an ideal friend to have during social gatheringsโheโs good at keeping a conversation going so you donโt have to shoulder the weight alone, heโs good at reading when youโre in a good mood and when youโre ready to go home, and heโs excellent at keeping unwanted attention away. You know this. Jimin knows that you know this.ย
It takes one curl of your lips for Jimin to grin, knowing that he has convinced you. โOkay!โ He says, finalizing the decision without having to hear the actual answer from you. He pats your knee. โWeโll take the subway after work, itโs just a few stops down.โย
If your mind conjures up any second thoughts, Jimin leaves before you are able to express them.ย
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True to Jiminโs word, the pair of you step into a subway heading westbound as soon as youโre finished with work. Itโs much later in the day now, the afternoon sun has changed into a night sky with a chill spring breeze to match. The carts are filled with the evening crowd of adults, all done with another day of work and finding enjoyment for the rest of today by returning home or seeing friends. Itโs a rarity that you would fall under that latter category, but the thought makes you excited nonetheless.ย
โAlright, so you wanna tell me a little bit about these friends that Iโm seeing tonight?โ You ask, gripping the handlebar above you but leaning towards Jimin so he can hear what youโre saying over the noise of the subway speeding down the tracks.ย
Jimin grins. โTheyโre just some friends I grew up with. We like to get together once a month to catch up and hang out, since everyone is so busy with their own lives.โย
You smile back. โThatโs actually really sweet of you guys, to plan hangouts once a month.โย
He lightly flicks your forehead. โHey, are you saying Iโm normally not very sweet?โย
โWell, not right now!โ You protest, hand over your forehead. โThat hurt.โย
โYouโre being a baby!โ Jimin retorts back.ย
The pair of you continue to bicker like this until your stop is announced over the intercom. Jimin halts the further insults being thrown at each other as he gestures towards the approaching station, as seen through the window of the subway.ย
โThis is our stop,โ Jimin says to you, allowing you to step out onto the platform first. He joins behind you right after, leading the way as the subwayโs three chimes signal the closing of the doors. Thereโs a breeze that follows, running through your hair and clothes as the subway zooms away to its next stop. The station itself is crowded, filled with groups of friends and individuals carrying on with the rest of their evening, overall looking so lively and you can feel yourself feeding off their energy.ย
With a gesture pointing up the stairs thatโll take the pair of you to ground level, Jimin leads the way. You make your way through people, following Jiminโs guide until youโre both exiting the station and entering the world of your new stop. Itโs another area of the city you work in, so the change in scenery isnโt too dramaticโbut itโs a place more catered towards restaurants, shopping areas, and hang-out sections. The bright neon signs protrude out from the building, flashing the various products or services the specific building offered: from manicure care to corner ramen shops.ย
โCโmon, letโs hurry!โ Jimin calls back to you, picking his pace up slightly. Heโs not running, but his long legs make it harder for you to keep up. โEveryone is already there.โย
The pair of you continue to pace down the sidewalk, past the crowds of people waiting to eat, people lingering outside of clothing stores. Finally, Jimin slows down near a restaurant. He looks over his shoulder to make sure youโre still behind him, before entering the establishment. He mentions something about knowing where their seats are, before continuing deeper into the restaurant.ย
As you look around, the place does look like a restaurant slash barโnot as crazy as some of the bars Jimin takes you with the intention of actually getting drunk, but thereโs still a bar here and thereโs still alcohol being shared heavily. Itโs the same demographic of early 20s, young adults with friends, but there are actual tables and chairs and booths set up like a restaurant. So you suppose Jimin hadnโt been lying to you about this.ย
โThere they are!โ Jimin says to you, as you look up and follow Jiminโs finger to the table in the far corner that is completely filled with the exception of two seats. You vaguely make out the back of some heads, most belonging to boys, before your eyes land on one of the boys facing you and Jimin. Heโs sitting at the far end of the table, currently laughing brightly at something one of the boys at the table has said. For all intents and purposes, the boy is cute. Extremely cute. When he laughs, his eyes and nose crinkle and his lips spread into a wild smileโand brings out the dimple on his cheek. He looks like the embodiment of all your ideal types mashed into a singular being.ย
All of those things. Yet, that is not the reason why you are staring. None of those things come close to why you stop dead in your tracks, why your heart drops in your chest, why your eyes widen. Even with the shitty lighting in this restaurant, you are one hundred percent positive. โJimin!โ You manage to choke out, having enough well power to grab onto his hand seconds before he is able to make himself and yourself known to his friends.ย
He whirls around, wide-eyed and curious and worried. โWhat? Is everything okay?โย
You shake your head. The room feels too small. โI think thereโs something I should tell youโ!โย
โHey, is that Jimin? Jimin!โ Your voice is very easily drowned out by the sound of another, much louder voice that seems to boom through the restaurant.ย
Jimin turns back around in time to face one of the boys from the table who has gotten out of his seat. You are able to see him from over Jiminโs shoulderโa tall boy with messy unkempt hair and a boxy smile. Jimin greets him with a โTaehyung!โ before the boys embrace. โTaehyungie,โ Jimin continues afterwards, turning around so both are able to face you. โThis is Y/N, sheโs a coworker of mine.โย
Taehyung grins, a friendly gesture that makes you relax. But only slightly. โY/N! Itโs nice to meet you, Iโve heard a bit about you from Jimin. All good things, I promise.โย
โW-Well, thatโs good to hear,โ You manage shakily, eyes nervously darting to the boy at the end of the table, who has stopped his conversation and is now looking at you and Jimin.ย
โLet me introduce you,โ Jimin says, breaking your concentration as he rests a hand on your shoulder. He points right at the boy at the end of the table, who is still staring at you. His eyebrows are furrowed together. You want to bury yourself alive. โThat one over there isโ!โย
A lightbulb seems to go off in the boyโs head. His face breaks out into a smile as he points at you. โHey, Y/N!โย
Jimin looks taken aback at the fact you are being recognized by someone at the table. His hand lowers as he looks over at you.ย
You, however, cannot focus on Jimin. You can only focus on the boy at the end of the table, the boy currently smiling over at you with all the light in his eyes, the boy who makes the memories flash through your mind. From that, the best you can manage is a tiny smile. โJungkook!โย
Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook. Where do you even begin with him?ย
You met Jungkook during your second year of university. He had been an arts major (you were not) and yet, your paths crossed multiple times throughout the quarter as a result of sharing many general education classes together. You even were forced to pair up on a project for one of those aforementioned G.E. classes. Neither of you ran in the same social circle, but that didnโt change how sweet, funny, charming, endearing, easy-going, friendly, smart, and nice Jungkook was. It was very easy for him to make friends, very easy for him to go out of his way to say hi to you in the library or in class or in the cafeteria, and very easy for him to strike up a basic conversation with you.ย
Because of that, it was very easy for you to fall for himโto develop a deep-rooted crush that went on for the rest of your university experience. You would use the term โfriendsโ very loosely when describing what your relationship with Jungkook had been. You had never hung out with him outside the context of school, never went out to eat with him, and never saw him again after graduation. Until now.ย
Actually, โacquaintancesโ would probably be a much more fitting term.ย
โHey, I havenโt seen you since graduation!โ Jungkook is saying as he stands up from his chair and approaches you. As if on autopilot, you return the one armed hug he gives you. His smile, while still pleasant, holds a surprising tinge of shyness to it.ย
โWoah, hold on a second,โ Jimin interrupts, immediately pointing between Jungkook and you. โYou guys know each other?โย
โY/N and I went to university together!โ Jungkook provides.ย
Jimin looks like his eyes are about to fall out of his sockets.ย
โWeโve known each other since second year,โ Jungkook continues. He looks over at you. โI didnโt know you know Jimin.โย
โUhโฆโ You forget how to speak. Youโre too busy looking at Jungkook as if you havenโt seen him for years. In a way, it feels like that. Seeing people from college outside of college after a graduation ceremony is like meeting them again for the first timeโmost of them develop a more independent look. Some look like their life is seconds from falling apart. Some look much happier without the institutional pressure to secure classes and grades and internships. Sadly for you, Jungkook falls under the latter category. Did he always have that twinkle of starlight in his eyes?ย
โY/N and I work together,โ Jimin provides, seeming to realize that you werenโt going to answer Jungkookโs question. โShe started working about a month ago.โย
โOh, thatโs cool,โ Jungkook replies, still looking at you. It is then he seems to notice that the three of you are standing in the middle of the restaurant. Although you are not distracting any patrons, the workers probably donโt appreciate it. โHow about we sit down? Weโll be able to catch up more!โย
Jimin seems to regain control of the situation quicker than you do, because he nods at Jungkook. โLet me introduce her to everyone, then weโll join you.โ You look over to where Jungkook had been sitting and immediately notice the previously empty two chairs right across from himโlike fate, or something terrible like that.ย
So you watch as Jungkook makes his way back to his seat, and Jimin starts to guide you around the table. He only drops a name. Surprisingly, he doesnโt linger, he merely takes you to the next person. It only takes you a second to figure out why.ย
โYou didnโt tell me you know Jungkook,โ Jimin hisses in between the time it takes to travel in between people.ย
โI didnโt know you knew Jungkook!โ You hiss back. You smile and nod politely at the person Jimin introduces as Yoongi. โSeriously, you never mentioned him once!โย
Jimin only keeps his frustration for a moment before heโs introducing you to someone named Hoseok, a boy with a bright smile, the one who was making Jungkook laugh earlier. โOkay, fine,โ He relents, the pair of you finally move to take your seats. โBut what was that earlier?โย
โWhat was what?โย
โYou were just staring at him! What, did you have a huge crush on him or somethingโ?โ Jimin accuses, but he stops. Just as the pair of you are about to sit down, Jimin parts his lips in realization. โOh.โ Then, he sends you an absolutely wicked grin. โOh, okay.โย
Your eyes widen at him, murder in your eyes. โJimin!โย
โSo, Y/N,โ Jungkookโs voice cuts through your little biting banter with Jimin.ย
You whirl around to face Jungkook, eyes completely devoid of murder and voice several pitches higher. โHi, Jungkook!โย
He smiles, such a wonderful little thing that makes your heart flutter in your chest. โHi.โย
Jimin ducks his head to hide the fact that he wants nothing more than to burst into fits of laughter.ย
โSo how have you been?โ Jungkook starts up. โI havenโt seen you since graduation. Since you landed a job, you seem to be doing well.โย
โI am!โ You manage, only continuing to try and keep a handle on your heart and managing well enough this time. โThere were a few months of just scrolling through job postings and writing cover letter after cover letter though.โย
Jungkook laughs, another beautiful gesture that makes you mirror his smile. โI definitely feel that.โย
โWell, what about you? What have you been up to?โ You ask. โI think I saw on your Instagram and you were traveling around for a little?โย
His eyes light up at that. โOh yeah! I donโt know if you remember Kim Mingyu from school?โ You do. โWell, he and a friend of his got into some freelancing and had to do some traveling around to work on some filming. He asked me to come along because I actually have some photography experience. So that was a thing I did for a few months.โย
You nod, smiling. โNo way! Thatโs so cool.โย
You do relax after a few conversational exchanges with Jungkook. Heโs just as relaxed and mellow, yet friendly and polite as ever, and itโs easy to make conversation with him as it always has been. Eventually, you join in on the larger conversations with the whole tableโtouching on topics from your university experiences to tales from your new job. A lot of your role, however, falls to listening. Jiminโs friends are rowdy, funny, and out-going. They invite you in like you have been in this group for yearsโand are able to provide context on older memories they are revisiting.ย
Most of your evening, however, is engaging in conversation with Jungkook. Occasionally, Jimin will join in, but he does spend most of his time laughing along to something his other friends are saying. Since you and Jungkook have always been friendly with each other, long conversations arenโt out of the ordinary. You just never considered how well you and Jungkook got along, how easy it would be to transition from topic to topic.ย
โI am really glad that Jimin invited you along,โ Jungkook explains brightly after the pair of you are done laughing following Jungkookโs tale of another fuck-ups with Kim Mingyu. โMakes you realize how small the world is.โย
โOh, you should have seen her moping around earlier today,โ Jimin interjects, choosing now of all times to insert himself back into your conversation with Jungkook. โShe was sighing all afternoonโso maybe we should thank her misery that I decided to invite her along tonight.โย
Jungkook turns to you, a sympathetic look across his face. โDid you have a bad day today?โย
You try for a laugh, waving away Jiminโs words. โJiminโs just overreacting. Actually, I found out a friend of mine from college is getting married, so I was trying to figure out my planโฆโ You start, trailing off as you look at Jungkook. โWait, you didnโt know Irene, did you?โย
โI did.โ His eyes widen as his lips part in realization. โOh my god, you were invited to Ireneโs wedding too?โย
โI was!โ You exclaim, unsure whether you should be excited or even more nervous at the prospect of potentially seeing Jungkook at the wedding event. โHoly shit, this makes it an even smaller world. How did you know Irene?โย
Jungkook is still mid-giggle at the pure coincidence of everything. โWe both knew Mingyu! This is so crazy. Are you planning to go?โย
You shrug. Jimin chooses to interject once more. โThatโs what Y/N over here was sighing all afternoon over.โย
You whine as you look at Jimin. โNo need to sell me out! Listen, Jungkook.โ You turn back to the boy opposite of you, who is still gazing at you. โIโm sure you understand my current predicament.โย
โSure.โย
โYou know how expensive flights can be.โย
โOf course.โย
You fold your arms over each other and rest them on the table. โSo, are you planning to go to the wedding?โย
He nods. โMost likely, yeah. I actually knew that the wedding was going to be happening soon, since Mingyu told me about it as soon as Irene got the ring. I ran into the flight problem pretty quickly too, so I decided to just drive to the event.โย
Jimin whistles. โDrive across the country, huh, JK? That must be a four day trip, or something.โย
โIt was coming out to be,โ Jungkook acknowledges with a nod. โBut itโs okay.โ Heโs grinning, looking excited at the prospect. โIโve never done a cross country drive before, so it was actually kind of exciting to plan the route. There are a few places I want to stop by and visit. Iโm sure itโll be fun.โ Then, Jungkook turns back to you. โIf you decide that flying would be too expensive, then youโre more than welcome to come along. Itโll be nice to have some company and not spend four days by myself.โย
Entirely on instinct, you start to laugh. You think heโs jokingโhow could you not? This is probably one of the longest conversations youโve ever had with Jungkook. Like youโve mentioned before, you wouldnโt consider him a friend. Why would he seriously try to invite you on a road trip?ย โYeah, Iโm not too sureโIโve never done a cross country trip beforeโฆโย
The conversation shifts pretty quickly as soon as you reply back to Jungkook. Hoseok asks you a question that drags your attention away, simultaneously allowing you to forget about Jungkookโs request.ย
The end of the dinner happens soon after, when the bill has been paid and you suspect the long line of people outside waiting for a table are waiting for your party to be done. So venmo exchanges and money debts go around until each member of the table starts standing up one by one to make their move to exit the restaurant.ย
You and Jimin are one of the first to leave. Goodbyes are exchanged along with the polite โit was nice to meet youโ phrase thrown around. Jungkook is mid-conversation with Yoongi, but he still gives you a quick hug of parting before you and Jimin exit the restaurant.ย
The pair of you only make it out a few steps before there is a familiar voice calling your name. โHey, Y/N! Y/N, wait up!โ You stop and turn around, surprised to see Jungkook dashing out of the restaurant. He rests himself for a moment before heโs straightening back up to look at you.ย
You try for a smile. โHey Jungkook, whatโs up?โย
He takes in a few more deep breaths to calm himselfโeither from the dashing he just did or to steel himself for the next question, you donโt know. โItโs about me inviting you to drive up to Ireneโs weddingโI just thought Iโd let you know it was a serious invitation. Having the company would be nice, and you wouldnโt be a burden to me, seriously. Besides, itโll be fun to spend some time together.โย
โO-Oh,โ You stammer, wringing your hands together. โIโm not too sureโฆ I still have to think about it.โย
โOf course, of course,โ Jungkook dismisses good naturedly. โJust thought Iโd let you know, so you know that you do have options.โย
Although the offer makes you nervous, you cannot dismiss Jungkookโs thoughtfulness. You give him a more relaxed smile. โI really appreciate that Jungkook, thank you.โย
He smiles at your smile. โNo problem! Actuallyโฆโ He digs around for the wallet in his pocket and produces a little card. โHereโs my business cardโmy cell phone number is on here so just text or call if you decide to join me. Or,โ He presses his lips into a more bashful smile. โYou can just text me whenever for whatever reason. I just thought Iโd let you know that it was good to see you again.โย
You take the card slowly, unable to look away from Jungkookโs face. He looks so genuine and shy that it doesnโt help your own racing heart. โIt was good to see you too, Jungkookโฆโ You return, albeit a little breathlessly.ย
He smiles again, dimples pressing in his cheek (and your heart). He turns to Jimin โOh yeah, nice seeing you too Park.โย
โHey.โ Jimin hits him on the shoulder. โIโm your hyung, you should show me more respect!โย
โMy bad, my bad.โ Jungkook doesnโt apologize though. His gaze flickers to yours one more time, gaze looking strangely hopeful. โIโll see you guys around.โ He walks backwards a few paces before turning around and returning to the restaurant. Maybe to see his other friends.ย
Either way, it doesnโt matter. You are still screaming internally regardlessโas shown through your red cheeks, widened eyes, and singing heart. Jimin will certainly never let you live this moment down.ย
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Now, you are screaming externally. You donโt even give a thought or an explanation. You simply walk into your apartment, nosedive for the couch, and start yelling into one of the throw pillows.ย
Thereโs a rapid movement of footsteps coming from down the hallway almost immediately, one that grows gradually louder until the owner of the steps starts speaking. โWho the fuck is out there? Iโve played softball my entire life and therefore will not hesitate to drive this bat so far up your assโoh, Y/N.โ The voice lowers significantly, as does the threat level it emits into the air. โItโs just you.โย
You lift your face from the throw pillow, and immediately brush away at the hair that falls in your face. โWhat the fuck!โ You croak, pushing yourself into a sitting position and pointing at the bat in Karlyโs hands. โWhat are you doing threatening me with a bat? Youโve never played a game of softball in your life!โย
โOh, this isnโt mine. Itโs Soonyoungโs.โ Soonyoung is Karlyโs boyfriend from high school, who used to play baseball on the high school team. How Karly has her boyfriendโs baseball bat is a mystery, but itโs something you think you are better off not asking about. She places the bat down on the carpet next to the coffee table. โBut I should be asking you the questions, you bitch! You scared the shit out of me!โย
You sigh, throwing your head to rest on the back of the couch. โSorry, sorry. Had a crazy day.โย
Karly ponders this as she moves to take a seat next to you. โYou seemed fine when you texted me about you getting drinks with Jimin. Did something happen during the dinner?โย
You straighten up again and grip Karly by the arm. โOkay, donโt scream.โย
โYou mean like you did?โ Karly retorts dryly.ย
You shake her. โIโm serious!โ When Karly doesnโt say anything, you take it as a sign to continue with your story. โI saw Jungkook.โย
Karly blinks, then grabs your arm right back. โWait, Jeon Jungkook, as in the guy youโve been crushing on since second year?โย
โYes!โ You whine, throwing yourself onto the couch all over again.ย
โThe one you had to work together on a project with and nearly cried even though you guys just had to submit a paper?โย
โYes!โย
โThe one who said hi to you in the library that one time and you tried to put your elbow on the table afterwards but you missed and hit your head instead?โย
You pause, scowling. โOkay, now youโre just being mean. Are you done?โย
Karly is laughing. โOh my god. What are the chances of you seeing him now?โย
โThereโs more,โ You groan out.ย
โReally? Honestly that yell could have been just for seeing him again and that would have made senseโ!โย
You ignore her. โHeโs friends with Jimin. Heโs friends with Irene, too. He was invited to her wedding.โย
โWait, Jimin is friends with Irene or Jungkook is friends with Ireneโ?โย
โHe wonโt pay for the flight though. Itโs too expensive. I can attest to that.โย
Karly holds a finger up, trying to connect the dots. โWhen did you look up flight pricesโ?โย
โSo he invited me on a cross country road trip to Ireneโs wedding.โย
Karly frowns.ย
You sigh. โJungkook invited me on a cross country road trip to Ireneโs wedding.โย
โOh! Oh!โ Karlyโs eyes widen. โOh my god, thatโs huge. Are you gonna go?โย
โI donโt know!โ You whine. โJungkook mentioned it would be a four day drive to get there. I donโt know if I can survive four days in a car with him! Weโve never been that close, what if it gets awkward?โย
Karly ponders this. โI really donโt think itโs in Jungkookโs nature to be awkward with someoneโespecially someone heโs had a history with.โ She sees the look of disbelief you give her. โWell, even if that history was really limited. What makes you think itโll be awkward? Was it awful seeing him tonight?โย
โNo!โ You cry, straightening into a sitting position so your legs drape over the side of the couch. You force yourself to calm down. โItโฆ it was pretty good actually.โย
Karly raises an eyebrow, amusement dancing in her eyes. โReally now.โย
โYeahโฆโ You reply, trailing off. โWe sat across from each other during the dinner and we talked most of the night, surprisingly. I guess because we were sort of acquaintances weโve always known about each other, so it wasnโt like we didnโt know how to ask questions to each other. And Jungkookโฆ heโs easy to talk to as heโs always been and heโs so nice and positive and he has a dimple on his cheek when he smilesโฆโ You finish slowly, noticing your racing heart that has come up as a result of this conversation and of your memory. You realize the predicament youโre in, further emphasized by Karlyโs growing grin. You groan. โShut up.โย
Karly looks like a Cheshire cat. โI didnโt say anything.โย
You grab onto one of the throw pillows and properly hit her in the face. โYouโre saying many things right now, you bitch!โย
Karly takes the pillow from you and proceeds to whack you in the shoulder. โNot outloud!โย
โSo you admit it!โ You accuse, pointing at her.ย
Karly yells. โJust admit you still have a crush on him!โย
Your groan turns into a cry. โDonโt say it outloud! Now I have to deal with it!โย
Your roommate sighs. โBitch, I can tell you exactly how to deal with this. Youโre gonna go on this road trip with Jungkook and see if you guys vibeโyou honestly will not find a better way to discover your compatibility with him. If it works out, then you get more than a plus one to the wedding. If it doesnโt work out, just skip the wedding and take the first flight back home. Cut off your friendship with Jimin while youโre at itโitโs the only way to ensure youโll never have to run into Jungkook again.โย
You pout. โThat seems a little dramatic.โย
Karly thinks for a second, then she nudges you. โRemind me again about that quote your high school English teacher used to always parade around.โย
You stare at her for a moment, because you know exactly what point sheโs trying to make. Still, you decide to humor her. And yourself. โโYouโll never know if youโll sink, swim, or float, until youโre willing to take the plungeโ.โ You level Karly with another gaze. Your friend has a point. You missed any chance to hang out with Jungkook during your college yearsโpartly because your friend groups never intersected, but mostly because of your internalized fear of fucking up. But now that you are just a little older and just a little more versed in the art of conversing and befriendingโmaybe Karly is right. Maybe this is your chance to see if a different set of timing could make a difference.ย
So you sigh.ย
โI guess I should text Jungkook, huh.โย
Karly pats you on the shoulder. โTake the plunge, my dude.โย
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You do take the plunge. You take Jungkookโs business card out from the pocket of your dress and dial the number. He expresses excitementโand also relief.ย
These things lead up to the current moment. Eight oโclock in the morning: you lingering in the kitchen with a cup of coffee, your suitcase by the door, and a roommate keeping you company.ย
You donโt realize how nervous you are until you get a text from Jungkook.ย
Jungkook (8:03am): iโm here! u can buzz me up so i can help u with your stuff :)ย
You (8:03am): itโs ok jungkook itโs just a suitcase. iโll be down in a second!ย
You pocket your phone, and Karly can read the expression across your face before you realize what is going on. She straightens up. โHeโs here?โย
โYeah.โ You rinse your coffee cup and make your way towards the door. โDid you want to come down with me?โย
Karly stops and gives you a look. โI thought that was already implied.โย
โWell, thanks, thatโs really niceโ!โย
โSomeone has to give you an embarrassing goodbye.โย
โThere it is.โ You sigh. You donโt say anything as you and Karly exit the apartment and make your way down the hall into the elevator. It only takes a few seconds for the elevator to lower down to the ground floor, where you and Karly exit and make your way to the front of the apartment complex.ย
You swear your heart beats just a little faster as soon as you see Jungkook near the front entrance of the building. Heโs wearing a pair of black jackets with an oversized denim jacket and currently looking down at his phoneโoverall appearing so tall and pretty and otherworldly. For a brief second, you are taken by the fact that for the next four days, heโll be yours.ย
Jungkook looks up as soon as he hears the door opening and he smiles. โHey you.โย
You smile, albeit a little lopsided and dreamy. โHi.โย
Jungkook walks towards you immediately. โHere, let me help you with that.โ He reaches a hand out and gently takes the handle of your suitcase before you can say anything. Just as heโs taking the suitcase from you, Karly emerges from the building. โOh, sorry about that.โย
Karly waves him off. โDonโt be. Iโm Y/Nโs roommateโIโm just here to see her off.โย
Jungkook stares at her for a moment, then he snaps his fingers. โWait, I remember you. You went to college with us too.โ He jerks his chin towards you. โYou hung out with Y/N a lot, right?โย
โYeah, Iโm Karly.โ She holds out her hand for Jungkook to shake. โAnd youโre right, she and I hung out a lot. We were roommates back then too.โย
Jungkook nods in understanding, before shoving his hand into his pocket. His other hand is still holding onto your suitcase. โWell, I promise to take good care of Y/N.โย
Karly smacks her teeth against the side of her mouth as she points at him. โYouโre a good man, Jungkook.โ She pauses for a moment, seeming to contemplate a new thought. You recognize the look immediately, and your fingers twitch as if you want to strangle her. Or at least let her know youโre throwing her a look of murderous intent. But of course, Karly doesnโt see it. And even if she had, you doubt sheโd care. โBut no funny business, alright.โย
You gape at her. โKarly!โย
Jungkook coughs at that. โI-Itโs just a driveโy-you donโt need to worry about that.โ He does, however, turn away to hide the red that dusts his cheeks.ย
As soon as Jungkookโs back is facing you, you whirl around to shoot Karly with a glare. โKarly, youโre lucky Iโm leaving for the next four days or I would not hesitate to figure out how to make stuffocation look like an accident!โ You hiss out between teeth without taking a breath.ย
Karly glares right back. โYouโre really dumb, arenโt you? The fact that he recognizes me because he saw you hanging out with me on campus doesnโt strike any chords? Even though, like you said, you guys werenโt really friends?โย
You blink. โWhat the fuck is that supposed to mean?โย
Karly widens her eyes. โWhat the fuck do you mean? Are you dumb with all the boys or just Jungkook?โย
โWhat do you mean!โ You snap back.ย
โSo, Y/N, ready to go?โย
You whirl back around to find Jungkook now standing in front of you and Karly. He must have finished packing your suitcase in the trunk of his car and is now looking over at you with a tilt in his head.ย
So you force a smile. โOf course,โ You say, turning to Karly. โI was just saying bye to my roommate.โย
He nods in understanding, sparing one more glance at Karly before seeming to decide against it because he looks away. Heโs still a little red at Karlyโs previous comment. โWe should get going then.โย
โSure.โ You look over at your roommate. โSee you, bitch.โย
Karly waves back, grinning wildly. You just know she has several other thoughts sheโd like to share with you, but has probably deemed you embarrassed enough. Lucky for you, she keeps her mouth shut.ย
Unlucky for you, without Karly to be a barrier of distraction, this leaves you alone with Jungkook. You slide into the passenger seat of his car, still not yet processing the weight of what youโve just agreed to. You fiddle alone for a second before Jungkook is opening the driverโs side and shifting into his seat.ย
There is a silence as Jungkook is starting the car, and a part of you wants to die. Or at least have the ground swallow you whole. Holy fuck, what did you just sign up for?ย
Your mind somehow takes five seconds to turn into complete shambles that you almost miss Jungkookโs question.ย
โHere, Iโm giving you an important mission,โ Jungkook says, rummaging through the various chords that lay over the center console before producing an aux cord. โShould you choose to accept.โย
Heโs got on such a serious expression you momentarily forget about your anxiety. His usage of the iconic line from Mission Impossible makes you laughโa breathy sort of noise that escapes when your mind is too full. You still take the aux cord. โOh my godโever heard of bluetooth?โย
He pouts. โIt hasnโt even been five minutes and youโre already insulting my beautiful Celia!โย
You raise both your eyebrows. โCelia?โย
โYeah, thatโs the name of my car.โ He catches the bewildered look you give him before angling himself back to face the steering wheel, where he shifts his console into drive and makes a turn onto the main street. โIf youโre already weirded out by the fact I have a name for my baby, then youโre in for a very long four days, Miss. Y/N.โย
You giggle, feeling that distraction of nerves start to come off your shoulders. โNot weird at all.โ You pause. โRyan is the name of my car.โย
โAh!โ He holds one arm out in a grand gesture. โYou see, not so strange after all.โ He steals a glance at you, watching as youโre about to connect your phone to the aux cord. โWait!โ He says, pointing a finger at you.ย
You look up at him, wide eyes.ย
Heโs still holding an arm up. โHowโs your music taste?โย
Youโre still giving him your surprised expression. โYou scared me!โย
He laughs, returning his hand back to the steering wheel. โSorry, sorry. I have to ask thoughโIโd rather know now than later, so I can kick you out and not feel as bad about it.โย
Your laughter seems to melt away the last of your nervous energy. โNice to know youโre putting all your cards out now.โ You look down at your phone. โRegarding my music tasteโฆ itโs whatever you want dude! I have some lo-fi on here, some pop, alternative, Broadway, anime openingsโฆ an โeverythingโ playlist. Honestly, the world is your oyster.โย
โHow about we start with your โeverythingโ playlist,โ Jungkook suggests. โThat way I can judge you immediately.โย
โWere you always this charming, Jeon Jungkook?โ You retort. โOr has graduation changed you?โย
โOh, Iโve always been this charmingโyou just never noticed.โย
That comment, however, goes over your head as you focus down on your playlist. You look over, selecting the shuffle option as Taylor Swiftโs soft music from her newest album fills the air. Another silence fills the car, but itโs much more peaceful and comfortable. You allow yourself to settle further into the passenger seat of Jungkookโs car.ย
โSo,โ You start after a moment. Jungkook hums to let you know heโs paying attention. โWhat inspired the name Celia?โย
Jungkook brightens at the question. โShe was this character from a book I read when I was younger. The Night Circus? Anyways, the book is about these two illusionists who try to one up each other with their skills of magic, but they end up falling in love. Celia is the name of one of those illusionists.โย
You grin. โSounds like a very cute crush.โย
Jungkook grins back.ย
The drive out of the city continues like this. The pair of you cover the topic of books, of music, of your favorite animes. Jungkook just has this magical power of ensuring the tension dissipates from your mind and stays goneโwhether itโs through his relaxed nature or easy-going teasing or his ability to ease the conversation from one topic to the next. It feels like every conversation you and Jungkook had in college, whether vague or circling around classes, all have led up to this moment. It seems like everytime you or Jungkook run out of things to talk about pertaining to a certain topic, you would bring up memories from college and just continue from there. Everything feels natural.ย
It continues to feel natural even as you and Jungkook slowly start to see the edges of the city landscape fade away. The high rises fade into shorter buildings and smaller business areas that surround the bustling city scene. You watch as those buildings and business areas become rows of houses. Residential areas in the suburbs, passing by the occasional school or corner restaurants.ย
โBefore we enter the wide unknown,โ Jungkook starts up, breaking the quiet that has enveloped the car. โYou want to pick up lunch? You hungry?โย
You havenโt even realized how much time has gone by until you look at the clock on Jungkookโs dashboard and notice that itโs past noon. You widen your eyes at the sight. โWow, I didnโt even realize so much time had passed.โย
โYeah, we drove through a few cities. Time flies when youโre having fun, huh?โย
โYou wish,โ You tease, sticking your tongue out. โSo, what, do we stop at a Cheesecake factory or something?โย
Jungkook blinks. โI thought you were poorโwhy would we stop at the Cheesecake factory? And why is that the first restaurant that comes to your mind?โย
You wave your hands. โIt was just a suggestion!โย
โWell, Iโm realizing that I should probably let you know that the motel I picked for us to drive to tonight is pretty far outโGoogle Maps says we probably wonโt get there until midnight, and thatโs with us driving straight through.โย
โMidnight? Fuck, Jungkook. Will we make it to the wedding a day early or something?โย
โHa, ha, no. Iโll go over the schedule I planned out tomorrow. Basically, I want to try and cover most of our ground on the first day so we can take the rest of the trip easy. But I thought Iโd let you know now that sitting in a restaurant probably wonโt be the most time responsible idea.โย
โThatโs true.โ You look out the window again and see the golden arches of McDonalds appear within your line of sight. โLetโs just stop at McDonalds.โย
Jungkook follows your gaze. โAlright, down. Letโs do it.โย
He exits off the freeway, following down a route that takes him almost immediately towards the McDonalds parking lot. Since this restaurant is still within the lines of the city, itโs not completely deserted. There are a few cars in the parking lot, even fewer cars in the drive-through line. Because of this, ordering the food only takes a few minutes. Both of you get chicken nuggets, sodas, and large orders of french fries.ย
โYou know, weโre really living like kings,โ You comment as Jungkook drives out and makes his way back onto the freeway. โCollege graduates, both somehow able to secure a job, and still ordering chicken mcnuggets.โย
Jungkook shrugs. โI wasnโt told this is what adulthood would be like. But Iโm not complaining. My 10-year-old self is singing in so much joy right now.โ He says this as heโs stuffing a handful of fries into your mouth. You laugh, and hand him a napkin.ย
You turn the music back on. The pair of you silently munch on your chicken nuggets, as you angle your head towards the side window once again. As Jungkook drives, the numbers of structural spaces become more scattered the longer you both continue down the freeway.ย
The anime opening to Haikyuu starts playing when you turn back to Jungkook and realize that heโs trying to close the box of his chicken nuggets. You move right away, taking the cardboard from him and closing it yourself. โLet me know if you need anything, Jungkook. Think of me as your co-pilot.โย
He laughs gently. โIs that the rule of the passenger seat?โย
You shrug, putting the empty box into the McDonalds bag near your feet. โFor me at least. Everytime I do one of these drives with family, the person in the passenger seat has to open the snacks, make conversation, and always stay awake with the driver. Itโs just courtesy.โ
Jungkook is smiling softly now, mostly to himself, but it lights the corners of his eyes that makes you momentarily unable to look away. โYou wanna tell me about your family?โย
So you do. Your voice becomes softer as you continue, but Jungkook listens to every single word you say.ย
True to his observation, itโs not long before the pair of you are surrounded by the wide unknown. Houses in the suburbs become farmhouses and farms. Conversations fade from your family to another comfortable silence as you continue gazing out the window. Jungkook requests your lo-fi playlist at some point, filling the car with the soft and distorted hums. It allows your mind to wander as you stare out the window. The empty stretches of land around you are filled with greenery, with mountains, cutting right through the perfect blue of the sky above you.ย
By 4:00PM, your entire body is starting to feel the ache of having been seated for long hours on end. You feel the tightness in the muscles of your thigh, the bones in your knees.ย
Jungkook must be feeling the same, because as soon as a sign for a rest stop comes on, he exits the freeway and pulls into a large parking lot. Thereโs a restroom on the side, but the area is surrounded by trees with mountains standing in the background.ย
Jungkook stops the car. โWe should get out for a bit to move our legs.โย
Youโre already tugging on the latch thatโll open the car door. โIโm already feeling it in my knees.โ You open the door and immediately extend your legs out onto the solid ground beneath you. You let out a sigh of satisfaction, and Jungkook laughs from next to you.ย
Heโs opening his own car door soon after, but he straightens up into a standing position pretty quickly and stretches upwards. He closes the car door behind him, watching as you eventually pull yourself together to do the same.ย
You turn to face Jungkook. โIโm gonna use the restroom.โ You gesture towards the building and earn a nod from Jungkook, who mentions something about doing the same thing. You meet back at the car a few minutes later.ย
Jungkook gestures to the trees surrounding the parking lot. โWant to take a walk around the area? Keep the blood flowing to our legs.โย
You nod. โThat sounds like a good idea.โย
โWhy donโt you get started. Iโll catch up.โ Jungkook watches you leave, before opening the trunk of his car and rummaging around.ย
He does catch up with you, quickly enough that you hardly notice that he had sent you out first. You hear his footsteps, and the call of your name. You turn around. โJungkook!โย
The sight before you makes you waver slightly, as bouts of shyness overtake you. Standing before you is Jungkook, with his camera in hand. The lens is pointed right at you. As soon as youโre staring straight into the camera, Jungkook grins. โSay hi!โย
You whine, whirling back around and covering your face. โAre you filming me right now?โย
โIโm a photographer at heart, what did you expect?โ Jungkook teases back. โBesides, itโs really pretty around here. You think I wonโt film it?โย
You snort, starting your walk around the parking lot. โOh yeah, because there arenโt any parking lots and trees and bathroom stops at home.โย
Jungkook is quiet for a second. โThatโs not what I meant.โย
You turn to stare right into the lens of his camera. โThen the mountains, right?โย
Heโs quiet for another second. โSure.โ He does, however, sound a little disappointed. You do not notice this.ย
The pair of you stay quiet as you make your round around the parking lot, taking in the mountains from different angles. The walk around is mostly just to rid of the sensation of your legs falling off, but itโs still a nice view to admire. As soon as you finish a complete round, you and Jungkook return back to the car. You watch as he carefully places his camera into his camera bag before youโre both back in your seats.ย
Jungkook turns to you. โReady to get going again?โ He looks at the control panel behind his steering wheel. โWeโll probably have to stop for gas in a few hours. But after that, itโs straight to the hotel.โย
You settle back into the passenger seat. โI guess we already have our dinner plans then.โ Youโre referring to the gas station.ย
Jungkook grins. โIโm down for that.โย
And so, the trip continues back on the freeway. With the lo-fi playing in the background, you watch as the sun tears through the blue sky, as the sun finally begins itโs dip to the other side. The singular color once spread across the pane of atmosphere now conjugates around the sun crawling behind the mountainโcreating a diffusion of new colors. The corner of the mountain emits an explosion of oranges, pinks, and purples.ย
You lift your head from the window, eyes taking in the rainbow of pastels around the now fading sun. โWow, Jungkook, look at that sunset.โย
He snorts. โYou wanna talk about things that you canโt see back in the city?โย
You pout. โBut it looks so pretty, see!โ You keep gesturing towards the sunset.ย
Jungkook relents just enough to spare a glance in the direction. He hums. โYeah, itโs pretty.โ He looks back at the road. โCanโt really find a view like that in the city.โย
You spend a little more time admiring the sunset than Jungkook does, for obvious reasons. Youโve seen a sunset plenty of times before in the past, but the context of this whole situation makes you unable to look away from it. Youโre really out here, stuck in a car with someone you have never hung out with for longer than a few minutes. But you are enjoying yourself. There's peace in that.ย
So you watch until the sun dips below the mountain, momentarily leaving the sky in a navy color.ย
The next time Jungkook speaks, the area around you is much darker, and the sky is nearly black. โYou hungry now?โย
You lift your head from the seat, not even realizing you were drifting off. Youโre thinking about Irene, wondering if you should have texted her directly congratulating her on the wedding rather than just simply sending in the RSVP. โSure. We eat as the car eats, right?โย
Jungkook smiles, a gesture you can barely make out from the headlines. โOf course.โย
This goes on for a few more miles until the sign for a gas station comes up. A few other cars linger near the dispensers. Jungkook parks near his choice and gets out of the car. You follow behind him. Heโs already sliding his credit card into the machine, and the sight makes you reach over to grab his wrist.ย
โI should pay, youโve been driving all day!โย
He shakes his head, waving you off. โWeโll take turns, okay?โ He looks at you. โBuy me dinner tonight too, that sound fair?โย
You pout, leaning back as you cross your arms. โNot really, but I guess Iโll have to accept it.โย
He grins. โYou are correct.โย
As soon as the gas pump alerts you of the filled tank, Jungkook returns the pump back to the machine and locks his car. Together, the two of you make your way towards the convenience store, where the bell above rings to alert the workers of your presence. Nods are exchanged as you and Jungkook tear through the aisles to find anything that could satisfy your cravings. You return back with family size bags of hot cheetos and beef jerky, while Jungkook holds his selection of roasted seaweed and Doritos. You select your drinks together before returning to the cashier.ย
Itโs nearing 9:00PM as you and Jungkook return back to his car, where you slide back into your seats and immediately tear into your bags of salt and sodium.ย
โHow are you doing?โ You ask as Jungkook finishes his first bag of roasted seaweed.ย
Jungkook pulls out his phone, scrolling through the final stretch needed to reach the hotel. โYeah, about four more hours to the motel.โ He looks over at you. โIโm good. The salt in this seaweed really helps. How are you doing?โย
You nod immediately. โGreat. Perfect.โย
He smiles, shifting his console to drive and pulling out of the gas station. โIโm used to these weird hours. Remember how I told you I traveled around a bit with Mingyu and Wonwoo? There was this one day we only slept for an hour or something? It sucked, I think I almost passed out that day. But yeah, this is honestly not even that bad.โ He turns to look at you. โI think the good company helps, too.โย
You roll your eyes, grinning. โYou flatter me, Jeon.โย
Slowly, 8PM turns into 10PM. One glance at Google maps tells you that youโre still two hours from the hotel. Even though youโre not the one driving, and although you havenโt endured any physical activity that could result in this exhaustion, you still find yourself growing tired. Something about sitting under the sun, sitting in a vehicle that rocks side to side with a consistent humโit makes your mind work slowly and therefore brings out the sleepiness quicker.ย
You settle deeper into your seat.ย
Jungkook giggles from next to you. โYou tired already?โย
You pout slowly, eyes closed just enough. โIโm not a morning person and you made me wake up at 8!โย
โSure, sure, of course.โย
Thereโs a pause.ย
You ponder a question for a moment. Itโs something that you would never dare ask Jungkook if you had been more awake and more alert. But youโre tired, and your defenses are lowered, and it means you are more prone to asking questions. โHey, Jungkook? Did you have any girlfriends when we were in college?โย
Jungkook doesnโt answer immediately. โWhereโs this coming from?โ He asks instead.ย
You shrug, making a dismissive noise as your shoulders rise up. โCuriosity.โย
A pause. โI went on a few dates, but I never had a serious relationship.โย
โNo way.โ You lift your head up from the seat. โBut I remember seeing you hang out with the occasional girl in the quad, or at some restaurants around the school.โย
Jungkook smiles. Itโs hard to read the look in his eyes. Theyโre focused on the road in front of him, but they seem almost hazy and faraway. โLike I said, I went on a few dates. I did really want to get into a long term relationship in college. A lot of my friends had them, thatโs where my parents met, so I was really open to the idea of at least experimenting. There were a lot of girls that I thought were nice, easy-going, or just really pretty, so I tried my hand in the whole dating thing.โย
โAnd it didnโt work out?โ You coax out gently.ย
โNot really,โ He continues. He steals a glance at you. โWeโd go on a few dates, but none of them ever felt substantial. I think girls see me and have a certain expectationโan expectation I couldnโt meet. So I never could picture myself in a long term relationship with any of them.โย
You tilt your head towards him. โThere must have been someoneโฆโย
โWellโฆ there was one girl.โ Jungkook starts after a moment. Heโs not looking at you this time. โWe had a few classes together earlierโwe werenโt in the same major program. I donโt even know if Iโd say we were close or anything. We just had a few classes and saw each other around on occasion. But the conversations we did have during class or outside of class just felt more real. Honestly, I could have been totally wrong about her. I could have just been blinded by all these expectations I was putting on her, which is ironic. But she was the only person I could actually see myself being in a long term relationship with. Or at least try.โย
You hum, still facing towards him in your seat. โWhy didnโt you try anything then? Youโre a good guy, Jungkook. Iโm sure she would have wanted to try with you too.โย
โI guess I was just afraid of pushing it and scaring her off. I thought it was better to stay friends with her than try to pursue something. She never gave me an indication that she felt the same.โย
โAnd how do you feel now?โย
Thereโs a pause this time. โI donโt know honestly. We remained friends up until graduation but, uh, never saw her again. I do wonder from time to time how sheโs doing.โย
โYou should reach out to her,โ You advise softly. โSince you guys were friends before, Iโm sure asking her out just to catch up wonโt seem so weird.โ You grin at him. โYou need to make your move.โย
It is then that Jungkook turns to look at you. He looks for a little longer this time, eyes focused entirely on you. Underneath the small crescent of the moon above, you are still able to make out his facial features. His cheeks, his nose, his eyesโthe latter is glimmering, like he knows something that you donโt.ย
โIโm working on that,โ He mumbles softly. You turn your head back towards the road.ย
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You wake up the next morning feeling groggy, dirty, and messy. Your head lifts up from a pillow you can only vaguely remember falling on, laying on top of a bed you only vaguely remember throwing yourself in. Thereโs sunlight pouring into the room, but it feels like early morning sun. Thereโs a crisp in the air that you can feel, that you see out of the window. Right outside is the gathering of bushes and trees, a bright blue sky.
You are in the motel.ย
Slowly, you push yourself into a sitting position, until youโre resting atop the white linen of your bed. Across the room, snuggled in his own twin bed, is Jungkook. His lashes are fanning across his cheekbones, his lips are parted, and his breathing is slow and soft.
It isnโt until Jungkook shifts in bed that you realize youโve been watching him like a creep. Hastily, you tear your gaze away and decide to focus your gaze down. You notice immediately that you are not underneath the blankets. Instead, you are lying underneath Jungkookโs jacket.ย
You roll the jacket off your frame, discovering that you are still in last nightโs clothesโwhich explains why you were feeling so groggy and discombobulated. You look across the floor of the hotel room. Your suitcase is near the foot of your bed, and your phone sits on your nightstand connected to your charger.ย
Vaguely, you recall what had happened the previous nightโhow Jungkook drove into the hotel room nearing midnight and the exhaustion was so overpowering that you and Jungkook blindly asked for any room with two twin beds before following through and practically collapsing into your respected beds.ย
You definitely did that, which explains why you were on top of the bed, why youโre still in yesterdayโs clothes, and why Jungkookโs jacket was your blanket. Stealing another glance at Jungkook: underneath the blankets and in a different t-shirtโyou can assume that he was able to take a shower before lying down.ย
With a sigh, you push off Jungkookโs jacket and lay it down on the bed next to you. Hoping not to disturb Jungkook, you slide out of bed and lower your suitcase to the ground. After fishing out a new set of clothes, you decide to take a shower.ย
The warmth from the shower is the best breath of fresh air youโve gotten since hitting the road with Jungkook. It feels like your body is going through a battery recharge, and itโs one you take your time with. You step out of the shower, running the towel through your hair and drying yourself enough to slip on your outfit for the day. The towel is thrown around your neck as you step out of the shower, letting the steam follow you out of the bathroom.ย
Jungkook is still sleeping as you step out, which is good otherwise youโd feel bad for having disturbed his sleep time. After all the driving he did yesterday, you figure he deserves a few extra hours regardless of what the schedule calls for.ย
You continue running the towel through your hair as you pick up your phone. Strangely, you do not remember connecting it to a charger before knocking out, but you pick it up regardless to see the 9:00AM time across your screen.ย
Thereโs a quiet that takes over, in which youโre sitting perched comfortably on your bed and scrolling through your phone as Jungkook continues to drift a few feet away from you.ย
About thirty minutes seem to pass before Jungkook is moaning softly to himself, letting out a puff of air as he slowly opens his eyes. His arms extend above him, knocking into the headboard and making him curse softly to himself. His eyes open as he lowers his hands to inspect the damage before immediately looking over towards you.ย
He blinks, a tired smile overtaking his lips as he arches his back into a stretch. โHey,โ He greets, voice rough and scratchy and making your heart clench. Damn thing. โYouโre awake. You knocked out pretty quickly as soon as we got the room.โย
You laugh. โYeah, I honestly figured that.โ You pick up his jacket, as if he hadnโt been the one to lay it on you those hours ago. โThanks for trying to help me get comfortable.โ You gesture towards the nightstand. โDid you find my charger too?โย
Jungkook sits up as he continues a small round of stretches and yawns. โI did,โ He says. โYou were barely coherent, but made enough sense to tell me where it was in your bag. Sorry for going through it, by the way.โย
You shake your head, waving him off. โNo worries. Thank you again, Jungkook.โย
The pair of you stare at each other for a few moments, before that silence is broken by Jungkookโs phone going off. You look down as Jungkook snatches his own phone off the nightstand. He scrolls through something, before placing it back.ย
โSo, whatโs the plan for today?โ You ask, bringing your fingers through your hair to comb and give you a distraction.ย
โOh! Right.โ Jungkook swings his legs off the side of the bed. โWe have a slower day today. The hotel I picked is only about five hours away? Weโre driving through the mountains today, so thereโs this place I want to visit that has a little restaurant and everything. Itโll be a cute pit stop.โย
You nod. โAwesome, okay.โ You curl your fingers around the strands of now loose strands of hair.ย
It takes another hour until you and Jungkook are packed up again and ready to leave. A quick stop to the lobby provides both of you with a bagel and cup of coffee each as your breakfast. All before youโre once again sliding into the passenger seat of Jungkookโs car.ย
You roll your shoulders before clicking your seatbelt in. โReady for another long day?โย
โOf course.โ He digs through his center console, producing his aux cord. โYour mission,โ He says dramatically, not unlike yesterday. โShould you choose to accept.โย
You laugh gently, taking the cord. โYou in love with Mission Impossible or something? This is the second time in two days youโre quoting it to me.โย
And this is how your day starts offโtalks of Mission Impossible films that bleed into conversations about movies.ย
The day at 10 oโclock in the morning is bright and blue as Jungkook drives back onto the freeway and continues down the road. The first few hours consist of the surrounding flatland, of green grass and high mountains all around. Conversations between you and Jungkook are a little more scattered today, but thereโs a new level of comfort about the situation. With both of you well rested, it invites a more relaxed atmosphere as you pass the occasional joke or story time between the pair of you.ย
As the sun continues to travel higher in the sky, Jungkookโs car starts itโs approach up the mountain. The trees start enveloping the pair of you into a newer, higher world. Not only that, but whenever you and Jungkook reach a clearing, it exposes a dip of lakes, grass, and mountains. And you, always having enjoyed the views of nature, keep an open eye for every single thing.ย
You see Jungkookโs choice of destination before he does, and you gasp excitedly.ย
Up ahead is a cloud of pink, white, and red flowers covering an entire mountain side. There is an occasional pop of cedar trees amongst the covering of pink, white, and red, but the colors are so poignant that it captures your attention immediately.ย
You point to it. โIs that where weโre going?โย
Jungkook grins. โSurprise!โ Heโs selected this spot before offering the invitation to let you come along, but youโre not complaining. Youโve never been to a flower farm before, despite having heard about them and seen pictures of them for most of your childhood. You continue to watch with wide eyes and bright smiles as Jungkook drives closer and closer to the destination, finally parking in the appropriate lot after paying the fee.ย
Youโre practically vibrating in your seat with excitement. โJungkook, Jungkook, cโmon letโs go, letโs go!โ You push on the latch and nearly tumble out onto the ground. You straighten to stand on your feet, before meeting Jungkook near the trunk of his car. Surprise, surprise, he pulls out his camera and loops the strap over his head.ย
Heโs grinning as he closes the trunk. โYouโre a little excited, arenโt you?โย
โA little?โ You echo, clapping your hands, seemingly unable to wipe the grin off your face. โJungkook, this is a flower farm! Itโs so exciting!โย
So you dart off with Jungkook following closely behind you. The parking lot is located at the top of the flower farm, so the tour around the fields is a downwards one towards the bottom. A small pathway maps out a route for you to follow as you take in the various lines of flowers and colors. One short glimpse at the brochure tells you that these are spring flowers, and that you and Jungkook are visiting during the perfect season. You and Jungkook continue through your makeshift tour in silence, taking in the flowers as well as the view that extends out far beyond your line of sight while Jungkook snaps photographs behind you. Words donโt need to be said when everything around you says it all.ย
At the bottom of the field is a cafe, a small brick building with an outdoor seating area facing the now upward flower display. You and Jungkook order sandwiches and soda, and take your seats outside as you wait for your number to be called. There are a fair amount of people today at the field, most of which you can see ahead roaming through the flowers ahead.ย
โHave you ever been to a flower farm before?โ Jungkook asks, as he glances over at you to see how bright your expression is.ย
You smile as you turn to him. โNo, never. But thank you for bringing me here, itโs beautiful here.โย
Jungkook smiles, looking a little smug. He looks proud of himself. โIโve always wanted to come here, so Iโm glad I was able to bring you along.โ It looks like he wants to say more, but the number that rests between Jungkookโs fingers is called out, interrupting the conversation. He returns a moment later with the food. โI actually wanted to ask you something,โ He says, taking the sandwich plate off the tray and placing it in front of you.ย
You take the napkins that are being offered to you. โWhatโs up?โย
He settles down into his seat. โI didnโt get to return the question that you asked me last night.โย
It takes you a second to realize what heโs referring to. Immediately, you feel yourself turn red as you press your lips together. You were definitely drowsy last night, and hadnโt put too much consideration in the aftermath of asking Jungkook about his college relationships. You instead try for a laugh, as you wave him off. โWell, you donโt need to ask me. Itโs pretty boring.โย
โNonsense,โ Jungkook brushes off, taking another bite of his sandwich. โSo tell me, did you get into any relationships in college?โย
You laugh, albeit a little nervously. โNo, not really. I never even went on any dates beforeโI guess, like you, I just couldnโt see myself in any long term relationship with anyone that seemed to like me.โย
โWell, how about crushes on your end? Did you like anyone?โย
You gaze over at Jungkookโtaking in his wide curious eyes, his soft voice, his contagious laugh. The memories of him waving at you in class, of him catching up to you afterwards to continue previous conversations, of him going out of his way to say hi to you in the library. Jungkook has always been thoughtful, considerate, and soft along the edges. How could you not have crushed on him during college?ย
And how could you not continue to have these lingering feelings for him afterwards?ย
You think about your own advice you had given to Jungkook. You should reach out to her. Since you guys were friends before, Iโm sure asking her out just to catch up wonโt seem so weird. You need to make your move. Could you even follow your own advice?ย
You look down before Jungkook could start asking questions about your staring. โThere was this one guy,โ You start, trying for an uneasy laugh. โBut I donโt think he ever noticed me. Well, thatโs a lie. I guess we were kind of friends? I think itโs more along the lines of me being out of his league.โย
โThatโs depressing,โ Jungkook notes as he finishes his sandwich. You hardly even noticed him inhaling the thing. โHow could you be out of a guyโs league? Youโre so smart and funny and easy to talk toโif anything, a guy would probably be out of your league.โ He leans forward, bringing you close enough where you can clearly make out the mole underneath his lip. โTell me about this punk. So I can tell you heโs not good enough for you.โย
You laugh, keeping your gaze on him. You doubt heโd be so confident had he known about โthis punkโ. โHe isnโt a punk,โ You remark quietly. โHeโs really nice, and really sweet. I was pretty quiet in college. Definitely introverted and kept to myself and had a hard time making friends. Although I would have honestly barely considered him a friend, he just made me feel like my time was meaningful and my attention was valuable to him.โ Jungkookโs eyes continue to bore into yours. โIf anything, I just wish he knew how much I admire him.โย
Jungkookโs gaze is unwavering across your face, once again displaying that unreadable expression. Yet, despite that, something glimmers in his eyes and he seems to come to an understanding you yourself donโt know about. That glimmer keeps swimming across the orbs, even as he switches his gaze between your eyes. They flicker down to your lips for a second, and your heart stutters in your chest.ย
Jungkook coughs, pulling away from you as he seems to hyper-focus his attention on the soda still in front of him. He looks shy as he steals another glance at you from across the table. โHe might not have made you feel that important if you were too scared to tell him how you felt.โย
You look down at your sandwich and take another bite. Something about the way heโs staring holes into the side of your face tells you that he knows something that you donโt. You wonder what heโs thinking.ย
Jungkook wears that thoughtful expression for the rest of the visit to the flower field, as the pair of you return back to his car and slide back in your seats. He stays quiet as you resume the trip, slowly making your way back onto the freeway and towards your second motel.ย
This kind of quiet is different than the previous silences the pair of you have grown to share over the past twenty-four hours. Unlike the comfortable moments of unspoken words, this is more tense. Like he knows something that you donโt.ย
You donโt know what to say, or how to break that silence. You donโt know if perhaps you said something you shouldnโt have, or said something to make him uncomfortable. All of those thoughts are not pleasant ones.ย
Jungkook stays quiet for most of the drive through the mountain. The music you have selected is loud enough that seems to drown the tense atmosphere, but the questions still press themselves deeply into your mind. What is he thinking about?ย
And worse of all: did he know you were talking about him?ย
You and Jungkook only speak a handful of times during the trip. He asks you if you need to use the restroom, if youโre hungry, and if you could play him your favorite anime openings. The pair of you have a handful of laughs about your mutual love for Haikyuu and Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, but most of the drive to the motel is ridden out in silence.ย
The pair of you reach the hotel around dinnertime, definitely nowhere as exhausted as you had been the previous night, but just as eager to finally reach your destination. The tension between you and Jungkook has eased slightly, so you can only assume that perhaps he has overcome whatever was bothering him. You yourself have pushed the thought of Jungkook knowing the truth out of your mind. After all, if he had known, you assume he would have brought it up. Or at least called for an Uber to send you home. You assume you would have provided some sort of reaction for the two of you to talk about. But alas, those thoughts follow a conversation that has not happened, and will probably never happen, because youโre sure that youโll never have to be in a situation that forces your feelings to go out of control once againโ!ย
โHi,โ Jungkook returns to the hotel clerk behind the desk, a girl to be about your age, who is flickering her gaze between you and Jungkook. A flicker in her eyes tells you that she already has multiple thoughts and assumptions about your relationship. โDo you have a room with two beds?โย
โOh!โ The girl blinks, momentarily looking taken aback. โOf course, let me check.โ She turns her attention to the computer screen in front of her. Her eyebrows furrow together. โIโm sorry sir, we only have rooms with one bed availableโeither a full, queen, or king-size mattress.โย
Jungkook makes a noise in the back of his throat as he taps his credit card on the desk. Just watching from the side, you notice how he swallows, how he looks down, how his cheeks turn red. He turns to you after a moment. โD-Do you, uh, do you mind?โย
It takes you a second to realize what Jungkook is asking. Heโs asking if youโd be okay with sharing a bed with him. Him: your college crush, the guy you never really lost feelings for.ย
You turn red too. โU-Umโฆโ You press your lips together and swallow. โS-Sure,โ You manage, waving your hands out in front of you. โI-I donโt mind. I-If you donโt mind, of course.โย
โI-I donโt mind either.โ Jungkook, however, looks like heโs about to combust. He looks a little lost again. He blinks once, twice, and seems to realize that heโs supposed to hand the woman behind the desk his card. โUh, whichever room is the cheapest.โย
โThatโll be the room with the full-size bed.โ She flickers her gaze between the two of you. โIf thatโs okay.โย
โO-Of course,โ He stammers back, allowing the girl to take the card. He looks at you. โDo you mind staying here? I have to go to the bathroom real quick.โย
โS-Sure, go ahead.โ A part of you wants to hit your head on the desk. What is happening to you? Why is the mere thought of sharing a bed with Jungkook turning you into a pile of mush? Youโre a grown ass womanโ!ย
โSo the two of you on vacation or something?โ The woman behind the desk asks. Sheโs still in the middle of scanning Jungkookโs credit card.ย
You try for a smile. โKind of, weโre going to a friendโs wedding.โย
โI see, that sounds fun.โ She smiles. โYou know, I have to be honest, I was a little surprised he asked for two beds. You guys would make a cute couple.โย
At the label, you start to turn red. โO-Oh n-no, weโre not a couple at all. Thatโs very flattering, b-but yeah weโre not together.โย
โOh, I know,โ The girl rebuffs. Her smile looks more like a grin. She places Jungkookโs credit card on the desk, along with a receipt and a pen. โI hope the full size bed will change that.โ She gives you a wink.ย
You part your lips, unsure what to make of the situation. โWhatโ!โย
โIโm back,โ Jungkook says, sliding up from behind you and making you jump slightly. โWhat did I miss?โย
โUhโฆโ You wonder if your face is too red or not. It certainly feels that way. โHere!โ You push him forward towards the desk. โShe scanned your credit card. You just need to sign and weโll be on our way.โย
If Jungkook notices the stiffness in your posture, he doesnโt comment as he leans forward to sign the receipt. Just over Jungkookโs shoulder is the worker, looking at you with a now shit-eating grin across her lips. Several questions ping through your mind, but you donโt get to ask any of those because Jungkook is turning around with his credit card in hand.ย
โUh, ready to get going?โย
โSure!โ You say, voice a few several pitches higher and you return to wanting the ground to swallow you whole. Jungkook leads the way out of the lobby, and you dare one last glance back towards the woman behind the counter.ย
Sheโs waving a slip of paper in her hand.ย
You turn back to Jungkook. โHey Jungkook, give me a second. I think we forgot to grab something at the desk.โย
It sort of feels like a walk of shame to reach the worker behind the counter, who is still grinning at the sight of you and your internal struggles. She hands you the slip of paper, mouths something that makes you go red, before youโre turning back towards Jungkook. โGood luck,โ She had whispered.ย
Before youโre reaching Jungkook, you open the paper. At the very top is the WiFi password.ย
Underneath the WiFi password, in what you can only assume is her handwriting, is one sentence. Fate said you guys only get one bed- donโt worry, I think he likes you too :-)ย
โWhat was that about?โ Jungkook asks.ย
You shove the paper into your pocket. โThe WiFi password,โ You supply.ย
The walk to the hotel room is quiet as Jungkook leads the way through the different hallways, corridors, and numbers on plaques. That tense silence is back as he guides the two of you, stopping only when he reaches the number that matches the one on the index card. He gives you a look, and inserts the card key into the slot. The door beeps, and he pushes open the door to find, true to the word of the lady behind the counter, one full-sized bed in the middle of the room.ย
For the first few hours, itโs easy to ignore that full-sized elephant in the room. Jungkook takes out his laptop and you guys watch your favorite season of Haikyuu togetherโitโs season twoโor you guys linger about on your phones. It isnโt until nighttime falls into your bones, into your minds, that you realize that you really need to address the new situation.ย
โIโm gonna take a shower first, if thatโs okay,โ You say, already sliding off the bed to gather your belongings from your suitcase. Jungkook is humming along to the Haikyuu ending song, but he stops long enough to accept you taking the first shower. He watches you as you fish pajamas out from your suitcase. โHey, Jungkookโฆโ You start. โAre you sure youโre cool with this?โ You gesture to the bed. โI can sleep on the floor. They give you extra bedding for a reasonโฆโย
โWhat? No, of course not, Iโm not letting you sleep on the floor.โ He moves until his knees are pressed into the mattress. โAnd Iโm cool with this. Promise.โ He hesitates. โAre you sure youโre okay with this?โย
โY-Yeah,โ You manage, straightening into a standing position with your clothes in hand. โI donโt really move around when Iโm sleeping. And I trust you, Jungkook.โ You keep your gaze on each other until you break it first, turning around to step into the bathroom.ย
You step out many minutes later, hair freshly washed and feeling much more relaxed than before. Jungkook has moved to the desk in the corner of the hotel room, typing away at some emails on his laptops. He does, however, whirl around upon hearing you exit the bathroom. The sight of you in your sweats, t-shirt, and damp hair makes his eyes linger.ย
You merely tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. โYou can go now,โ You say quietly.ย
Jungkook nods. โThanks.โย
Breaking that eye contact again, you turn to the bed and lift the blankets to slide under the covers. You rest your head on the pillow, and immediately start to drift away.ย
You are brought back after what only feels like a few minutes, when you hear a light switch turn off followed by the blanket next to you lifting up. You turn slightly towards the other side of the bed. โJungkook?โ You whisper.ย
A stillness. โAh shit, Iโm sorry. I was trying to be sneaky.โย
โMmmโฆโ You mumble softly, turning your body 180 degrees in order to face him. You can vaguely make out the shadow of Jungkookโs outline. โDonโt worry. Iโm a really light sleeper. Come on in.โย
There is a shift in the blankets until you feel the additional weight of Jungkookโs figure crawling in next to you. The knowledge that Jungkook is lying right next to you turns your blood hot both with anxiety and because Jungkook brings in a new wave of heat underneath the covers. For a cool spring night, itโs comforting. But also further anxiety-inducing.ย
Jungkook shifts and even though the pair of you are on opposite sides of the bed, you can still feel the warmth radiating off his body. In the silence of the hotel room, you can hear Jungkook breathing.ย
โIs this okay?โ Itโs Jungkook asking. His voice is quiet, soothing, and very close to your face. You realize that you guys are facing each other.ย
Still, you have to give an answer. โY-Yeah,โ You reply softly. โGoodnight, Jungkook.โย
โGoodnight.โย
You turn onto your back. You try to go to sleep, you really do. But your heart is pounding, and rather than the blood filling your ears, itโs the sound of Jungkookโs breathing.ย
โY/N, you still awake?โ Jungkook asks softly.ย
You snort. โItโs only been a minute.โย
Jungkook smiles. โSorry. I justโฆ I have a question. A thought, actually.โย
โWhat is it?โย
โWell, okay, I donโt want to come off as arrogant or self-centered, but itโs just a question and just this thought that I haveโฆโย
โJungkook.โ You turn back to face him. โYou can ask me the question. I donโt mind.โย
โWell, alright.โ Jungkook shifts. Heโs a little closer now, you can make out the outline of his face. Everything looks slightly more defined now, definitely a result of your eyes adjusting to the darkness. โWhen you were talking about the guy you had a crush onโฆ you know, when I asked if there was someone you were interested in while we were in college.โย
โOh, I remember.โ Your heart feels fuzzy, even though you have no idea what heโs going to ask you.ย
โOkay, um. I guess I just wanted to know. Were you talking about me?ย
The world seems to stop tilting on its axisโand all the consequences of that follow along. Everything around you slows to a grind: your heart stops in your chest, and all the air drains out of your lungs. You hold your breath, feeling as if your body has just been dipped underwater. Thousands of thoughts ping through your mind. You feel like that episode of Spongebob where all the file cabinets in your brain are catching aflame. You suddenly feel like you have no thoughts, but too many thoughts at the same time.ย
Above all, one question rises above all the rest: how did Jungkook know?ย
Youโre so wrapped up in your thoughts that you donโt hear your name being called. It isnโt until you feel a hand at your shoulder do you jolt. โH-Huh?โย
โS-Sorry.โ Jungkook sounds a lot more nervous now. โYou werenโt responding.โย
โIโฆ I was thinking,โ You reply lamely.ย
A pause. โWhatโs your answer?โ Were you talking about me?
You swallow. Should you tell the truth? Or should you deny everything with the hopes that Jungkook will forget this conversation ever existed?ย
The words spill out before you can think of a proper answer. โWhat if I was?โย
Jungkook is quiet for a moment. โWellโฆโ He starts up again, inching forward towards you. Every move he makes is amplified in your ear, every squeak of the mattress and every rustle of clothing echoed in the small space that is your hotel room. โIโd be kinda frustrated, to be honest. Because when I was talking about my own crush, it might have been about you.โย
At Jungkookโs confession, the world seems to come crashing down on you as everything around tries to catch up to you. Immediately, you assume that perhaps you hadnโt heard Jungkook correctly, or maybe youโre completely misinterpreting what heโs trying to say to you.ย
In a perfect world, maybe youโd say something witty and smart. Maybe youโd play along until he snapped. Maybe youโd be fluent in courting talk and understand exactly what heโs trying to say to you.ย
But this isnโt a perfect world, and you are neither witty nor smart. You most certainly are not aware of flirtations. You need boys to be as straightforward as possible. Which is why you utter the most comprehensible: โWhat?โย
You feel a warmth at your hipโJungkookโs hand against your skin. โAhhhh.โ Jungkook starts, not at all sounding fearful but rather casual. Still the underlying case of shyness, however, because this is still Jungkook. โI forgot you sometimes need simple things spelled out for you. Remember when you emailed our Arts History professor three times because you kept forgetting what font she wanted the assignment in?โย
You flushโArts History was the class you and Jungkook were forced to pair up together for. Maybe you would have protested it more had you known Jungkook would turn out to be a little shit over it. โThat was a one time thing! Youโve been bringing it up for as long as Iโve known you!โย
Jungkook giggles, pulling you closer so your face is against his collarbone and his chin rests on your shoulder. โShh, okay, okay, Iโm sorry.โย
Your face is burning at the feeling of your bodies so close together, your fingers pressed against his shirt and your nose against his skin. He smells like floral fabric softener. โJungkookโฆ?โ You whisper softly, breath fanning his neck.ย
Jungkook tilts his head to rest gently against your temple. He stays quiet for a moment, absorbing the moment. โIf you did have a crush on me in college, it would be frustrating. Because I had a crush on you too.โย
This time itโs straightforward, just like how youโve always wanted it. Why canโt you seem to reply?ย
โOh.โย
โI know.โย
You curl your fingers around Jungkookโs shirt. โWhat ifโฆโ You start slowly. โWhat if I said I still had those feelings?โย
Jungkook seems to think about his answer. โIโd say that I do too.โย
You swallow, nodding in a way that allows him to feel the movement. โOkay then.โย
Without a warning, Jungkook moves to curl his whole arm around your frame. This brings you even closer together. He noses your hairline. โGo to sleep,โ He whispers softly. โWe can talk about this tomorrow.โย
A part of you wants to say noโthat holding off on confessions isnโt what happens in novels or tv shows or movies. But the larger part of you knows that you wonโt be able to have a proper discussion like this when you are weak, tired, and vulnerable. Your heart stalls at his consideration, allowing yourself to be content just like this: asleep, cuddling with Jeon Jungkook as youโve imagined since you first developed your crush.ย
Itโs much better than the fantasy.ย
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You wake up the next morning with Jungkookโs arms wrapped around you, his soft breathing against your neck and his lips dusting the skin of your neck. Thereโs a new kind of comfort you find being held like this, and a part of you wants to melt back into his arms. You think you can pretend to be asleep just to stay here a little longer, but the urgency you have to pee and get the day started becomes too pressing.ย
Your previous assumptions of Jungkook being a heavy sleeper are confirmed as you manage to untangle yourself from him without so much as a whine from his end. By the time you finish with the bathroom, Jungkook is just beginning to push himself into a sitting position.ย
You linger near the foot of the bed. โGood morning,โ You greet, almost nervously. For good reason toโthe memory of last night is vague but defined well enough where you arenโt sure what the next course of action should be. Itโs not like your college ever offered a course about what to do when your crush admits to liking you back.ย
Jungkook looks at you from across the bed. He gives you a small smile, a reassuring one. โMorning,โ He says back. โHow did you sleep last night?โย
You twist your hands together. โPretty good, actually. How about you?โย
โMe too.โ He adjusts his position so he can crawl over to you. He slides his legs over the side of the bed right next to you. He brings his hands towards you, palms up. Although heโs close enough to reach you, he doesnโt. Instead, he asks: โCan I?โย
You donโt say anything, you merely rest your hand in his. He tugs you towards him, stopping only when youโre standing between his legs. He still keeps his fingers curled around yours, turning your hand up to play with your fingers.ย
He looks up at you, a soft smile across his lips. โHi.โย
You smile back. โHi.โย
He laces your fingers together, resting them between your bodies. โI guess now for the bigger questionโฆ how are you feeling?โย
You look down at your hands, deciding you like the way his larger hands cover yours. โH-How did you know I was talking about you?โ You ask instead, looking over at him.ย
Jungkook shifts his gaze away for a moment. โI donโt know,โ He admits earnestly. โYou were just looking at me back at the flower field and I had a feeling. And I really think a part of me was hoping you were talking about me.โย
Unable to help yourself, you feel the side of your mouth quirk up into a small smile. โWhat would you have done if I wasnโt talking about you?โย
He exhales in a laugh. โHonestly, I might have just driven out in the middle of the night and gone over a bridge or something.โย
You laugh, trying to diffuse your smile by pressing your lips but it only works so well. โI was really surprised to hear you liked me back.โย
โOf course!โ He exclaims, looking momentarily shocked that you would feel this way. โI wasnโt messing around when I said you were smart, funny, and easy to talk to. Thatโs what made me really like you when we first met. Whenever we talked you just felt so real and approachableโlike I could just be myself around you. And even now, seeing you after graduating and realizing youโre still all of those things. It just makes me like you more.โย
You feel your heart thumping wildly in your chest. Youโve never thought of yourself in the way Jungkook is describing youโyou always just assumed that you were in the background, that youโd never be enough.ย
Jungkook is looking at you, his eyes big and wide and full of truth. โIs that weird?โ He asks.ย
You shake your head immediately. โNo, no itโs not weird at all.โ You shrug a shoulder, giving him a meek smile. โItโs really sweet, actually.โย
Jungkook grins at that, heaving out a breath as a sign of his lowered defenses. โI think youโre sweet too.โย
You groan at that, throwing your head back as Jungkook breaks into a series of giggles. โYouโre corny.โย
โYouโre not complaining,โ He points out. This is true.ย
You shrug. โI guess that means Iโm expecting us to catch up on three years of terrible flirting.โย
The smile slides off his face. โYouโre right.โ He brings your joined hands closer together until your whole body is standing closer to his. โCan I ask to kiss you?โย
The four letter K word makes your heart stutter in your chest once more. Your hands are so close to his chest that you can feel his own heart beating, and the thought of Jungkook being equally nervous for this gives you enough confidence to return his question. โWhy donโt you ask and find out?โย
He smiles, a bunny smile that crinkles his eyes. โTouche. Can I kiss you?โย
You smile back. โYesโฆโ You whisper, leaning down just enough for Jungkook to crane his neck up in order to meet each other halfway. Itโs just a closed-mouth kiss, a soft weight against your lips.
Itโs one that Jungkook pulls away from before you can really enjoy it, really ponder asking for more. โSorry,โ He says immediately, pointing to his mouth. โMorning breath.โย
The pair of you stare at each other for a moment, before bursting out into laughter. That tense atmosphere is gone, replaced inside with that previously casual and comfortable airโas you step away from Jungkook and let him get his morning started. Except this time, the air is filled with open lingering stares, shy smiles, and Jungkook taking your suitcase wordlessly as you exit your hotel room.ย
By the time you load into your car, itโs nearing noon and the gas tank in Jungkookโs car is almost empty. The pair of you agree in another championโs breakfastโgas station food.ย
โI swear, weโre both going to have terrible breakout tomorrow during the wedding,โ You point out. Despite your words, you still tear into your Nacho Cheese Doritos with the aggression of a gorilla. โIโm going to photograph horribly. Irene will be so embarrassed.โย
โYou photograph horribly? Inconceivable!โ He says the word just as it is said in The Princess Bride, which makes you burst into another fit of laughter.ย
The afternoon pans out the same way it has for the past two days. Jungkook drives onto the freeway, you decide the music, and the conversations fade in and out. Neither of you talk about the events of the previous night or of what happened in the morningโbut the way Jungkook reaches out to laces your fingers together is more than enough.ย
The town Jungkook has selected to stop for the evening is a five hour drive from the wedding venueโand itโs an actual city space this time, with restaurants and grocery stores and apartments. As soon as Jungkook tells you this information, you are bursting with excitement. Itโs been two days since the pair of you actually stopped and lingered in a city environment and you miss it.ย
It takes another whole day of driving to reach the city destination, as the first alert you get is the increasing number of cars that have joined you on the freeway. These more busy freeways guide you into the city, where you are greeted with the first sight of buildings, sidewalks, restaurants, and parking lots in days.ย
Even though most of these landmarks are simple flashes that you and Jungkook pass through on the way to the hotel he has selected, you keep your eyes glued out of the window in order to take in as much of the surrounding area as you can. You continue to watch as the immediate high rises become more sporadic and spread out, until heโs finally pulling into the hotel. The sun is just setting behind the many buildings along the horizon. Lots of other cars are parked in the parking lot. You can hear other cars, buses, and trunks driving around the backgroundโand you feel strangely comforted by this discovery.ย
โAre you okay with sharing another bed today?โ Jungkook asks as he guides the pair of you into the lobby. โI may or may not have called to make a reservation earlier when you were in the bathroom.โย
You laugh, feeling giddy at the thought of Jungkook taking the initiative to continue progressing your now slow-growing relationship. โWas that all they had left?โ You ask teasingly as you make your way to the counter.ย
Jungkook smiles down at you. โPerhaps I didnโt askโฆโย
Your lips part. โJungkook!โย
โWhat?โ Heโs laughing now. โI think Iโm gonna bow out of any excuse to cuddle with you now that youโve given me a taste of what thatโs like?โย
Youโre gasping in the midst of your laughter. โYouโre terrible,โ You manage.ย
So Jungkook checks inโtrue to his word, he has reserved a single full-sized bed for the room.ย
โHey, so, I was thinking,โ He starts as heโs following the map provided to him by the employee with directions about getting to his appropriate room. This hotel is slightly bigger than the off-the-road ones you and Jungkook pulled into, so it takes a little longer to find the room. After a few minutes of turning the map over, you two eventually find the room.ย
โWhatโs up?โ You ask as you push open the door and roll your suitcase into the space, with Jungkook following closely behind you.ย
โCome here,โ Jungkook requests gently, watching as you let go of your suitcase and make your way towards him. You move into his space easily, allowing him to hold you by the waist. โSince weโve both admitted to missing out on three years of courting, flirting, and datingโI think we should go out to an actual restaurant to have an actual date.โย
You lean back slightly and give him a slightly shocked look. โReally?โย
โYes!โ He says. โBesides, someone has to put their foot down and say that eating only McDonalds and gas station hot dogs is not the right way to go.โ
You laugh at that. โTrue, but we were having so much fun!โย
โNope!โ He exclaims, shaking his head. โThe foot is going down, weโre going to an actual restaurant for dinner. Get changed, take a shower, whatever you need to do to freshen up.โ Thereโs a finality in his words as he finally steps away from you, the smile of sweetness still on his lips.ย
The restaurant Jungkook picks after scrolling through Yelp and other lists of recommendations is a corner Italian place that apparently serves the best Linguini and clamsโa dish that you really enjoy. So you put something together much more presentable than your usual round of sweatpants and baggy t-shirtsโreplacing the sweatpants with black jeans and giving yourself a cream colored cropped sweater. It makes Jungkookโs eyes widen all the same. Heโs clad in his usual black jeans and oversized coat that is perfect for the spring breeze.ย
Since the restaurant is within walking distance of the hotel, you and Jungkook agree to chill off on the driving just enough to stretch your legs and actually have a walk for onceโall while celebrating the final night of the road trip.ย
โI was a little worried about this at first, to be honest with you,โ You admit softly to Jungkook, long after the pair of you have been seated in a corner booth and have ordered your food. Youโre circling the pasta noodles around your fork, and Jungkook is watching with a touch of amusement and adoration in his eyes.ย
โNot gonna lie, so was I,โ Jungkook returns back with an equally meek smile.ย
You gape at him. โYou invited me though!โย
โI did!โ Jungkook exclaims with a laugh, looking down at his own order of food. โMe inviting you was honestly a spur of the moment thing. Me catching up to you, however, was me trying to be brave.โย
โYou seemed pretty brave throughout most the trip,โ You point outย
Jungkook shakes his head, situating his arms in a cross motion. โNah dude that was just all a very well thought out facade. A part of me was expecting it to go terribly so I could at least walk away knowing that I built you up in my mind and the fantasy of that was better than the reality.โ He must see the look of uncertainty casting a shadow over your mind because he immediately cuts back in. โJust so you know, the reality is much better than anything I could have conjured up.โย
You lower your chin slightly, staring over at Jungkook. You bring one shoulder up into a half-hearted shrug, maybe to showcase a certain level of carelessness. โWhat were you conjuring up then?โย
โOh, I donโt know if you want to go there right now,โ He rebuffs, looking a little red in the cheeks. โI think we should start slow. Refer to the PG thoughts, if you will.โย
You laugh, focusing your gaze momentarily on the last of your pasta. You had sorted through the clams, since they werenโt your favorite things to eat. โJungkook, are you admitting to me that you have thoughts above PG?โย
โOh shit, that wasnโt my intention!โย
You giggle. โIโm messing with you, Jungkook!โย
He pouts. โDonโt do that.โ He rests his hand on the table, palm up, inviting for you to take it. โI just want to spend today with you, and take it slowโI just want to hold your hand and kiss you and lay with you and just be with you in the way I couldnโt be with you in college. Is that too weird?โย
You look down, pressing your lips together, trying not to squeal and definitely not trying to throw yourself off the chair. You look back over at him and squeeze his hand. โThatโs not too weird at all. Thatโs actually really sweet. Honestly, those are things I probably would have asked for regardless. I donโt really know the rules of datingโI never really went out that often.โย
Jungkook smiles sweetly back at you, he brings your hands up to kiss the back. โIโll give you a few pointers then, letโs get going.โย
After the check is paid forโit ends up being a split between the two, itโs the best compromise you can come up with considering he wants to take you out but you want to pay him back for driving this farโthe pair of you emerge back into the city space. Jungkookโs hand is still wrapped around yours, using that connection point to pull you close to him.ย
โNow this move,โ Jungkook explains, beginning to lead you both back to your hotel room. โIs when the gentleman walks the lady home, because their date went by smoothly and he wants to see her for as long as possible.โย
You laugh. โIโm enjoying this so far.โย
The pair of you continue down the sidewalk, using the time itโll take to walk back to the hotel to walk off the food in your stomach. You resume your conversation, giggling and laughing all the same until youโre walking through the lobby of the hotel and slowly making your way to your hotel room.ย
Right before you step inside, Jungkook stops you. โNormally, the front door is where the gentleman drops the lady off, and they talk about how well the date went.โย
โOh, well, in that case, this was so nice, Jungkook,โ You remark, beaming at Jungkookโs own smile. โIโm glad you convinced me to eat real food for once.โย
โYouโre welcomeโI had fun too.โ Jungkook slides closer to you. You, completely hypnotized by his next movements, watch as he cups your face with his hand to angle you upwards. โThis is the part where we have a first kiss, because the stars are lined up for this. And because I really want to.โย
You smile, curling one of your hands around the wrist near your face. โSeeing as weโve already had our first kiss, how about a second one?โย
Jungkook smiles back, eyes lidded towards your mouth. โI guess thatโll work.โ His lesson on dating, it seems, is done, as he leans in to kiss you. You suck in a breath as he covers your lips with his. Itโs deeper than the first time he kissed youโwhich had been more of a peck with a side of morning breath. But now youโre both awake, tasting like wine, and drunk off each other. Itโs a more real kiss.ย
You whimper as Jungkookโs tongue runs over your bottom lip, before slipping into your mouth. Itโs a sensation you can get completely lost in, until Jungkook pulls away.ย
Under the hallway light, you can make out his flushed cheeks, his wet lips, his dark gaze.ย
Immediately, Jungkook is pulling you to his side before he starts digging through the pockets of his jeans. โAlright, weโre going inside right now.โย
You lean into his shoulder. โI thought I was supposed to invite you inside, Jeon? What happened to giving me pointers on first dates?โย
โScrew that,โ He retorts, practically shoving the hotel door open. He turns around to face you. โNow, this is our hotel room. And I want to kiss you in private.โย
Your laughter is drowned out as Jungkook tugs you by the wrist into the room.ย
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Under different circumstances, waking up next to each other after a first date would hit you with a wave of anxiety and maybe even a vague sense of embarrassment at letting someone you like see you in such a vulnerable position.ย
Right now, however, under the morning sunlight within the covers of your shared hotel bed, you just feel happy and content. You wake up on your side, with an arm resting over Jungkookโs chest and his fingers curling around your own. There is an immediate feeling of giddiness that overtakes you, because itโs hard for you to believe that this is happening. Someone youโve liked and continue to like actually returning your feelings? That has always been such a foreign concept to you.ย
You donโt know how long you continue laying in bed until Jungkook starts shifting next to you, signalling his wake. You watch as his eyes slowly peel open, laced with grogginess but still looking unfairly attractive that there are butterflies in your stomach.ย
Jungkook lets out a sigh, as he looks down at you. A tired smile takes over his expression. โMorning.โย
โGood morning,โ You reply back, voice soft and a little shy. โHappy wedding day.โย
That is true. Today is Ireneโs weddingโan event you and Jungkook will arrive at in nearly five hours. Thereโs a strange sort of knot that is beginning to twist itself in your stomach, a knowledge that something good is coming to a close but a fear in the unknown as to what this would mean regarding your relationship with Jungkook. Neither of you have laid down groundwork for your relationshipโif this even is a relationship to begin with. You may be inexperienced with this kind of stuff, but youโre sure that one date and making out on a hotel bed doesnโt immediately constitute an exclusive relationship.ย
If Jungkook notices the tension in your form, he doesnโt say anything. He kisses your temple and grumbles something about wanting to get the day started. He mentions something about not having to worry about getting dressed for the wedding straightawayโthat he has reserved a room at the hotel some of the guests of the wedding would be staying at, which is where you will be getting ready before the event. You nod, hearing pieces of his words, but a lot of it gets lost in your own thoughts.ย
Is it okay to ask questions about where you stand with Jungkook? Is it foolish of you to even bother wondering? Youโve seen movies and have had conversations with friends about guys who dismissed questions like that as โmoving too fastโ. You donโt want to scare Jungkook off, but you also need to know that youโre not wasting your time.
You remain in bed, staring up at the ceiling as you sigh and try to organize through your thoughts. You also try to break down how the past three days have been.ย
However, trying to do so proves to be a difficult challenge, as Jungkookโs phone starts buzzing excessively on his side of the nightstandโit seems like he is getting a series of text messages from someone.ย
You know you shouldnโt be looking or prying, but the constant binging of alerts only eats at your nerves more. You turn in the bed towards Jungkookโs side, picking up the device to search for the silence switch along the sides. The screen, however, lights up and you immediately see a name you have not seen or heard since college.ย
Jennie (9:53AM): hey jungkook !! just thought Iโd ask where you want to meet up before the wedding startsย
Jennie (9:53AM): since weโre each otherโs plus ones, I think we should show up together but idk let me know what you thinkย
Jennie (9:53AM): Iโm excited to see you again and catch up, itโs been so long !! :)ย
You freeze, feeling your body overload with information and questions come flooding into your mind. At first, you think you reread the message wrong. You think that maybe Jennie is texting the wrong person. But after the third or fourth time, you realize that this isnโt a dream. That Jungkook already has a plus one to the wedding, and it isnโt you.ย
More than that, itโs Jennie.ย
Jennie is also someone you went to college with, and someone that you only heard of between the grape vines and therefore is someone that is only vaguely recognizable. But you definitely know her. Jennie had been one of Ireneโs friends, president of her sororityโand labeled some of the nicest people on campus. Even just from rumors and the one time you ran into her around the school, you can see it. Jennie is nice, beautiful, friendly, and outgoing. All the things you are not.ย
And now, sheโs Jungkookโs plus one to the wedding. And Jungkook did not tell you.ย
Your lips part as your head starts to spin. Why didnโt Jungkook tell you he already had a plus one to Ireneโs wedding? Maybe he did not owe you the explanation, and maybe you should never have assumed heโd be your plus one to the wedding.ย
The thought of you assuming Jungkook would be your date to the wedding fills you with a vague mortificationโwhy did you have to go ahead and assume?ย
Your mind starts to spiral as you fall into the depths of overthinking. Now you were set to attend a wedding alone, with no plus one, and surrounded by people you donโt know. All while watching Jungkook sit with Jennie, eat with Jennie, and dance with Jennie.ย
Holy fuck, holy fuck, what were you going to do? You canโt go to this wedding alone. You canโt confront Jungkook about thisโyouโre not even supposed to be touching his phone or looking through his phone. He would definitely be upset. How could he not be?ย
At once, the tears collect in your eyes. How could this be happening? Seconds ago, you had been so content and happy, excited to attend this wedding with Jungkook. Seconds ago, you had been confident about your feelings, and Jungkookโs feelings in return. From all the kisses he showered you in, the date, the talking, the confessingโhow could you not feel that way?ย
Had Jungkook just been pulling your leg? After all, he did have three years to talk to you, to go out with you. Why hadnโt he said something sooner? Is he here right now: talking to you and laughing with you because he hadnโt found anyone and knows that you would do anything for him?ย
In the background, you can vaguely make out the shower in the bathroom turn off, signalling Jungkookโs near completion with the bathroom. At once, it feels like youโre in a car that has enforced sudden breaks and has sent you flying against the dashboardโlike you canโt breathe.ย
Hastily, you rest Jungkookโs phone back on the nightstand and roll back over to your side of the bed. You blink quickly, trying to rid of the tears that have collected in your eyes while also trying to calm the lump in the back of your throat.ย
Just as youโre starting to get a handle back on your feelings, the bathroom door opens and you can vaguely make out Jungkookโs humming as he exits. The fact that he sounds so carefree while youโre hurting only a handful of feet away almost makes the tears come back in. But youโve learned how to hide your emotions well.ย
Jungkookโs soft laugh brings you out of your thoughts. โStill in bed?โ He asks jokingly, sitting on the edge and placing a hand on your ankle. You try not to stiffen at the gesture. โYou know, even though weโre getting dressed at a different hotel, we still need to get going.โย
You take in a breath. โIโm comfortable here,โ You exclaim, sitting up and facing Jungkook. Heโs looking as wide-eyed, easy-going, and comfortable as always. Youโre not sure how long you can keep up the facade of being okay. โI was just waiting for you, thatโs all.โย
You donโt wait for him to reply as you slide off the bed, grab your clothes from your suitcase, and lock yourself in the bathroom. You ignore the lump in your throat as you brush your teeth, as you get your day started. Finally, you look up at your own reflection in the mirror. Unlike previous times, when there had been a glimmer to your gazeโyou donโt know you recognize the now disheartened individual before you.ย
You exit the bathroom and immediately turn to pack up your suitcase once more, ignoring Jungkook in the process. The boy is on his phone, typing somethingโprobably a text message. Maybe heโs responding to Jennie, confirming their date for tonight, as he remains completely oblivious to your feelings.ย
The thought brings the tears back to your eyes.ย
โReady to go?โ Jungkook asks, all smiles and soft eyes as he slides off the bed to face you.ย
You donโt look at him as you shoulder your carry-on bag and straighten into a standing position. โYeah.โ You donโt mean for the tone to come out dry and unresponsive, but youโre too focused on trying to get the tears out of your throat.ย
You miss the way the smile slowly slips off Jungkookโs face as he watches you move towards the door.ย
Jungkook moves towards you, reaching forward to take your suitcase from you just as heโs done for the past few days.ย
You, however, brush him off. โItโs okay, Jungkook.โ You pull open the door and make your way down the hallway without looking back to see if heโs following closer behind you. You donโt need his help, you donโt need his pity. You donโt need him to do these things, to lead you onโespecially if he was going to end up with some other girl at then end of the day.ย
You stay quiet as you make your way to Jungkookโs car. Jungkook steals the occasional glance in your direction, seeming to finally realize that something is wrong.ย
He, however, doesnโt say anything until youโre back on the freewayโon the five hour drive towards the wedding venue. โEverything okay?โย
Youโre playing with your hair, but you stop long enough to spare him a short glance. Youโre not even looking at his face, youโre looking at the chair heโs seated on. โWhat do you mean?โย
Jungkook clears his throat. โYouโve been really quiet since I got out of the bathroom. Youโฆโ He gestures to the center console. โYouโre not even playing any music.โ He tries for a smile. โIโd really like to listen to your โeverythingโ playlist.โย
โSorry, Iโm not really in a music-listening mood right now,โ You whisper, realizing that you should probably cover up your ass a little better than you are currently. โS-Sorry, I think it was something at the restaurant yesterday. Iโm not feeling super hot right now.โย
โOh no, do we need to stop by a pharmacy or something? I can run in and get some stomach machine or whateverโ!โย
โJungkook, itโs fine.โย
Maybe itโs the finality of your tone, or the sharper edge in your voice, but Jungkook quiets down again. One glance in his direction shows you the furrow of his eyebrows, the set of his jawlineโhe looks hurt and confused. And that kills you inside.ย
A small part of you wants you just lay all your cards on the tableโto admit your side of the story and let him know about the texts and the hurt feeling still eating itself at your heart.ย
But another part of you, the bigger part of you, doesnโt want to give Jungkook that power. You donโt want to be the one to crack first, to be the one who gets hurt first. So you refuse to say anything, settling deeper and deeper into the seat of Jungkookโs car. Contrary to your initial thoughts, he doesnโt plug in his own phone to play his own music. He simply allows the pair of you to bathe in silence.ย
Without the music to distract you, without Jungkook trying to make conversation, it forces your mind to linger on the events of the early morning. Maybe Jungkook didnโt tell you because it was obvious to him that the pair of you would never have been a plus one to the wedding in general. Heโs probably hurt because Jungkook canโt get his way with you.ย
The realization that he doesnโt even have the consideration to warn you ahead of time that an invitation for a ride doesnโt equate to an invitation to be a plus one brings the tears back to your eyes. Did you not even deserve a warning? Why would Jungkook let you kiss him, let you fall in love with himโonly to turn his back on you like this?ย
You have to keep your eyes glued to the window of the passengerโs side of the car, just to make sure Jungkook wonโt see the tears. You can just imagine that heโll ask, and the conversation will steer the pair of you into an even more awkward space.ย
Itโs a very agonizing five hours. Not having that time to recover from the shock of those texts is becoming increasingly more difficult for you to handle.ย
There are a few times that your tears overwhelm your whole system, where you have to sniff to get a handle on your bodyโs response to the emotions going through your bodyโwhich youโre sure Jungkook can hear. After all, thereโs no music playing and there is a silence that is threatening to swallow you whole.ย
Jungkook, however, does not say anything in response to your very obvious sniffle. He merely tightens his grip on the steering wheel, and keeps his mouth shut. You wonder if heโs waiting for you to talk first, to explain whatโs going on with you.ย
The sky is bleeding orange by the time Jungkook pulls into the new hotel, the final hotel. There is still two hours until the wedding is set to start, but every nerve in your body is screaming for you to leave and go back home. Every nerve in your body is telling you that you donโt belong here anymore.ย
โOkay, I let you have your peace for the whole drive over,โ Jungkook starts off, voice tight, fixing the car into park. โBut Iโm asking you this right now. Are you sure youโre okay? You donโt seem fineโฆ and Iโm worried about youโฆโ He reaches across the car to land a hand on your shoulder. Itโs a completely normal gesture, especially between you and Jungkook, but you cannot handle it.ย
You jerk away. โIโm fine,โ You snap out, actually fixing your gaze on him this time. Jungkook recoils, immediately retracting his arm from you, looking like you just burned him. You tear your gaze away from him. Youโre not strong enough to see him hurt because of you. โWhy do you care anyways?โย
Jungkook exhales in disbelief, turning towards the steering wheel of the car and running a hand through his hair. โWhat are you talking about? Is this about last night? Did Iโฆ say something to scare you off?โย
โThis isnโt about what you said, this is about what you didnโt say and what youโre not telling me!โย
Jungkook looks like you just grew a second head. โWhat are you talking about?โย
You whirl back to face him. โOh, so the fact that you and Miss. Jennie were already set to go to this fucking wedding together and you didnโt even think to give me a heads up and tell me?โย
Jungkook freezes like a deer in headlights. โWhat? How did you know about that?โย
You laugh, but itโs a hollow noise that only makes that lump come back to your throat. โNevermind,โ You bite out. This time, you donโt stop the tears from resurfacing as you give Jungkook a full look this time. His demeanor changes from frozen to pained at the sight. โI hope you guys are very happy together.โย
You donโt say another word as you fumble with the latch of the door before pushing it open with more strength than necessary. You can vaguely hear Jungkook struggling with his own seat belt, but you donโt care. You slam the car door shut and storm away. You donโt know where youโre goingโmaybe around the corner to scream, or to call a taxi thatโll take you to the airport. You donโt care about the wedding. You donโt think you could face the embarrassment in facing Jungkook or Jennie or Irene right now.ย
โShit, Y/N! Y/N!โ Jungkook is calling for you now, his footsteps loud against the asphalt.ย
Everything feels like youโre going through water, which is probably why Jungkook is able to reach you as quickly as he does. He catches you by the wrist.ย
โY/Nโplease, will you stop and just listen to me?โย
โNo! Jungkook, let me go.โ You start trying to tug your wrist, trying to pull yourself away from him. โLet me go! Iโm leaving! I donโt want to see you anymore!โ Youโre gasping, the tears blurring your vision and making you feel powerless.ย
Without a warning, Jungkook pulls you in his arms. Wrapping his arms around you, he traps you in his embrace. And you are miserable.ย
โStop it!โ You gasp, trying to push him away. Youโre heavingโcrying and trying to escape from someone as strong as Jungkook is definitely a workout for your body. โJungkook, leave me alone. This is all my fault.โย
He pauses. โWhat do you mean?โย
You stop struggling, allowing Jungkook to hold you as you pull back enough to look away from his face. You wipe at the tears on your face. โItโs my fault anyways. I said I liked you and you said you liked me too, but maybe that wasnโt enough for you. Just because we like each other doesnโt mean weโre exclusive. I should have asked up front, so I wouldnโt get hurt in the long run.โย
โYou donโt need to get hurt though,โ Jungkook whispers kindly, his voice overcoming the blood in your ears, as well as your own yelling. You quiet down at that, except for your own lungs contracting to catch more air. This leaves you a hiccuping mess. He waits until he knows youโre not going to say anything next. โYouโre right, okay? Jennie and I were supposed to be each otherโs dates.โย
Youโre still trying to catch your breath.ย
Jungkook rests a hand on top of your head, curling his fingers through the strands of your hair soothingly. โAre you okay?โย
You hiccup. โWhy are you telling me this? I just told you that Iโm hurt right nowโฆโย
โShhh.โ Jungkook pulls back and cups your face in his hands so you can look at him. โYou arenโt listening to me. I said we were supposed to be each otherโs dates. Weโre not anymore.โย
You blink, allowing the tears that were already filling your eyes to fall down your cheeks. Jungkook wipes them gently with his thumb. โWhat?โย
Jungkookโs gaze flickers between your eyes. โJennie and I are friends, so weโd figure it would be fun to just go together and have a person to sit with, eat with, and dance with. As friends.โย
โW-What happened then?โ You ask, a watery color in your voice.ย
Jungkook gives you a gentle smile, the kind of gesture that tells you that you should know the answer already. โYou happened, silly.โ He keeps his eyes on yours. โI saw you at the party with Jimin and invited you to come with me. I assumed when I asked that weโd be each otherโs plus ones. I forgot to tell Jennie though when I asked you out.โ He tilts his head at you. โYou saw the texts on my phone, didnโt you?โ
โI-Iโm sorry.โ You hiccup again. โYour phone kept going off this morning and I was just trying to put it on silent. I-I didnโt mean to look through your messagesโฆโย
โShh, baby, youโre good, youโre okay.โ Jungkook interrupts gently, wrapping his arms tighter around you and swaying the pair of you back and forth. The usage of the nickname fills you with a new feeling, a warmer feeling. It helps calm you down.ย
Your breathing eventually evens out, bringing you back to reality and to the realization that you and Jungkook are hugging in the middle of a hotel parking lot.ย
Jungkook loosens his grip on you, letting you step back. He watches you for a moment. โHere,โ He says, digging through his pocket and pulling out his phone. โI think you should see this.โ He clicks through a few of his apps, until he seems to find what heโs looking for because he hands the phone to you. You look over at him, confusion flooding through your features. Jungkook gives you a reassuring nod. โItโs okay.โย
Still hesitant, you take the phone and look at the messages across the screen. Itโs the texts from this morning.ย
Jennie (9:53AM): hey jungkook !! just thought Iโd ask where you want to meet up before the wedding startsย
Jennie (9:53AM): since weโre each otherโs plus ones, I think we should show up together but idk let me know what you thinkย
Jennie (9:53AM): Iโm excited to see you again and catch up, itโs been so long !! :)ย
Jungkook (10:20AM): hey Jennie !! oh shit i totally forgot to let u know but i actually found a plus one :( iโm soooo sorry i should have told you earlier omg i feel terribleย
Jennie (10:20AM): no worries jungkook !! who is it omg do I know them?ย
Jungkook (10:20AM): itโs actually Y/N? We all went to college togetherโฆย
Jennie (10:20AM): OH!!!! wait isnโt she the one Irene was working with a lot for senior projects?ย
Jennie (10:20AM): OH HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO
Jennie (10:21AM): OKAY JUNGKOOK I SEE Uย
Jennie (10:21AM): sheโs THE Y/N right???? the one u were in love with for our entire college career??ย
Jungkook (10:22AM): โฆโฆ maybe?ย
Jennie (10:22AM): WOWOWOWOW good for u Jungkook !!! glad to see u finally having the balls to ask her out !!ย
Jungkook (10:22AM): OKAY THATโS ENOUGHย
Jungkook (10:23AM): I actually felt BAD for leaving you by yourself BUT NOT ANYMOREย
Jennie (10:23AM): LMAO Jungkook Iโm friends with Ireneโs entire bridesmaid row iโll be fineย
Jennie (10:23AM): just go get ur dick wet!!!!!!ย
Jungkook (10:23AM): istg i will leave you on readย
Jungkook (10:23AM): also that is NOT the point!!!!!! Just wanna love my new girl :(ย
Jennie (10:24AM): Youโre grossย
Jennie (10:24AM): but sounds good see you tonight!ย
You look up from Jungkookโs phone to see him watching you carefully, gauging your reaction, pleading for you to forgive him.ย
The only thought that can be translated into a coherent sentence comes out: โYou were in love with me during college?โย
Jungkook exhales in a laugh, his arms finding your waist once again. โI think โin love withโ was a bit of a stretch back then. I think you could agree that we didnโt know each other well enough before for me to say that.โย
Youโre still looking at him. โBack thenโฆ?โ You echo.ย
He nods. โBack then.โ He brings you closer, one hand moving up to gently brush at the skin of your cheek. โBut itโs different now. Now, I can say with absolute certainty that Iโm in love with you.โย
Your lips part. โYouโre in love with me?โ The tears spring back into your eyes, but for a different reason entirely. The emotional rollercoaster you have just been on is unbelievable.ย
Jungkookโs eyes widen at the sight of your tears. โOh shit, Iโm sorry! Is that too fast? Iโm sorry, I should have given you a warning or something. Or more time at least. Oh no, please donโt cryโฆโย
You brush him off with a watery laugh, waving his concern away. โItโs okay Jungkook. This is fine, really.โ You give him a smile. โI love you too. I really thought you were pulling my leg or something.โย
Jungkook gives you his own small smile. โIโm sorry. I should have brought this up sooner about us being each otherโs plus ones. Just because I assume something doesnโt mean itโs an established thing.โ He brings you closer, his smile turning into a grin. โYou love me too, huh?โย
You giggle. Youโre too strung out to come up with something witty or clever. โYeahโฆโย
Jungkook is still smiling, his gaze switching between your lips and your eyes. โIโm gonna kiss you now.โย
You nod. โAbout time.โย
He kisses you again, softly and sweetly, tongue slipping past the seam of your lips but itโs gentle caresses that make your heart feel like itโs crawling up your throat.ย
โOH MY GOD GET A ROOM!โ A voice calls from the other side of the parking lot, forcing you and Jungkook to pull away. The pair of you look at each other and you start to laugh.ย
Jungkook kisses your forehead, sweeping down to your ear. โHow about we check into our room and get ready?โย
You giggle, nodding over at him. โThat sounds good.โย
So Jungkook leads the way, wrapping an arm around your shoulder as you gather your suitcases from the car and enter the lobby. You check in easily, as Jungkook is provided a map with directions on how to reach the room.ย
The pair of you donโt pull away once until Jungkook is sliding the key card into the door and pushing it open to reveal the bedroom youโll be sharing for the night.ย
Both you and Jungkook park your suitcases near the foot of the bed, as per usual.ย
โDo you want to use the bathroom?โ Jungkook offers.ย
You nod, smiling softly. โOkay.โย
You gather the dress youโve brought in your arms, about to enter the bathroom, before Jungkookโs voice stops you. โHey,โ He calls, approaching you and wrapping you in his arms again. Heโs much more handsey this time, like he needs to make sure youโre not going to run away again, like youโre going to be okay. โYou feel better now?โ His thumb brushes your lips. โYour eyes are still a little red.โย
You nod. โThe makeup will probably help that,โ You reassure in a soft voice.ย
Jungkook mirrors your movements. โStill, how about I get some ice for you so you can put something cold underneath your eyesโฆ to stop the puffing.โย
He looks genuinely concerned and worried for your wellbeing that you canโt help but smile. Since he is insisting, you decide to just let him be. โOkay, Jungkook.โย
He smiles. โOkay! You start getting ready and Iโll get the ice, okay?โ A quick kiss on your cheek before heโs bounding out of the door with the provided ice buckets.ย
Your eyes linger on the door for a few minutes before youโre turning back to your suitcase. The dress you have picked is a pink flowing floor-length numberโsomething Karly helped you pick out before leaving. Itโs soft enough that it doesnโt leave crease marks along the fabric, which had made this outfit perfect for the trip. You take the dress and your bag of makeup before entering the bathroom. Youโre just slipping on the dress when you hear the hotel room door open and close.ย
โOkay, I got the ice!โ Jungkook announces through the bathroom door. โDid you want to work on your eyes right now?โย
โSure,โ You call back. โDo you mind zipping me up first?โย
โOf course,โ Jungkook returns, sounding distracting as you open the door to the bathroom. You peek your head through, noticing Jungkook opening his suitcase on the floor and sorting through itโprobably for his own suit.ย
He must hear the door open, because he looks up towards you. Immediately, his eyes widen as he straightens up into a standing position. โO-Oh wowโฆโ Heโs looking you over up and down, up and down, as if he needs to commit this to memory. โY-You look great. Beautiful.โย
โReally?โ You stammer back. โThank you.โย
Jungkook keeps his eyes on you as he approaches you. โYou needed me to zip you up?โย
โO-Oh right, yeah.โ Hastily, you turn around, brushing the hair from your back to expose your undone zipper, and your bare back.ย
You think that he purposely grazes the tips of his fingers against your skin in his process of bringing the zipper up to the top of the fabric. Youโre about to turn, thank him, but his hands back at your waist do the gesture for you. โThank you.โย
โYouโre welcome. You look really pretty.โย
You pout. โYouโre being too nice to me.โย
Jungkook whines, hugging you close to him. โYouโre too cute.โ He noses at your temple. โI just wanted to see you smile.โ He pulls away after a moment. โLetโs take care of your face, yeah?โ He turns around and returns with a small baggy full of ice. โHere, sit down for a second.โ He leaves for a second, returning back with a towel. โMaybeโฆ five minutes each eye. I donโt know. Iโll get ready while weโre waiting.โย
So he takes his suit out from his case and disappears into the bathroom, leaving you alone with a towel of ice pressed against your eye. The cooling sensation definitely helps with the puffiness.ย
Jungkook appears from the bathroom a few minutes laterโdressed in a black suit with a white button-down and a long skinny black tie. His hair has been fiddled with a little, but he still has that messy, boyish, lovable appearance that makes your heart race.ย
โDid you switch the towel?โย
You nod.ย
โHow do you feel?โย
Slowly, you bring the towel down and rest it on your lap. You look at Jungkook. โHow do I look?โย
He leans forward towards you, holding your chin gently between his fingers. โYou look better. Did you need to finish getting ready?โย
โYeah. I just need to touch up my makeup.โย
โOkay, go ahead then.โย
Jungkook takes the towel, and watches as you make your way back to the bathroom. Youโre only gone for a few minutes before youโre emerging once moreโeyeshadow a little darker, lashes a little closer, and lips slightly pinker, but overall still looking like the same version of the girl he fell in love with.ย
The pair of you drive to the wedding venue, a cute brick building with browns, greens, and whites surrounding. Guests already swarm the outside area, some of whom you recognize from college. The sight makes you nervous.ย
Jungkook sees this, and he reaches over to grab onto your hand. โYou can just stick with me, okay?โ He smiles. โIโll protect you.โย
You roll your eyes, but you are thankful to have Jungkook as your source of comfort and be that person you could run back to.ย
He parks and meets you at the front of his car, where you lace fingers and make your way towards the venue. You go through a small round of hellos and โnice to finally meet youโ conversationsโmost notably from Mingyu and Jennie, both of whom light up at the sight of your presence. Contrary to your previous worries, you find that you donโt really need to be so nervous. Mingyu and Jennie are friends of Jungkookโs for a reasonโthey radiate a relaxing nature that you can tell is what has drawn the three of them to each other.ย
They ask about you, your college experience, your current experience, passing easy conversation in the ceremony space right before the start of the wedding. Itโs fun to see Jungkook joking around with the friends he grew up with, and even more fun to see how easy you are allowed into that world.ย
The actual wedding ceremony is a blur. You vaguely recognize the extremely attractive, excited, and watery-eyed version of Seokjin at the head of the aisle. You definitely recognize the equally as attractive, excited, and watery-eyed version of Irene, downed in white lace and looking much more beautiful than you ever remember her. Vows are exchanged, kisses are shared, thereโs an applause, and pictures are taken before the guests are ushered into the main entry roomโdecked out with a bar and a few scattered seating areas. Jungkook whispers to you that guests are put here temporarily, as the ceremony space is being converted into a dining area.ย
True to Jungkookโs promise, he lingers by your side most of the night. Although you reassure him that you are fine, you are much more emotionally stable compared to a few hours ago, and that perhaps you are okay catching up with Nayeonโanother girl from college, actually someone from the first party you ever attended who defended you when you were receiving unwanted attentionโbut Jungkook simply tells you that he likes being around you. He likes being able to put his arm around you, likes to rest his hand at your waist, likes people knowing that he has you.ย
Itโs a few more minutes of conversation, of laughter, of old stories being exchanged between people you havenโt seen for years, when the guests are called back into the newly converted dining area. Instead of rows of chairs lined up, there are round tables filling the space. The long panel of doors once closed along the wall of the room have been openedโexposing a gazebo with a D.J. and a dance floor, all encircled by a string of big bright fairy lights.ย
You and Jungkook are situated at the same table as most of the guests you recognize from college. You assume this is purposefully done to give you all a common ground, and it works because conversations spring easily between you all. Even when youโre not talking about your experiences from university, youโre able to transition from topic to topic. You and Jungkook occasionally talk amongst yourselves as youโre eating, but you sit together and laugh together when Irene and Seokjin emerge and listen in during the wedding toasts.ย
Finally, Irene and Seokjin make their rounds through the room, stopping at the tables to cheer and laugh and exchange a few words of congratulations and conversation. Following this process, everyone at your table stands on their feet as Irene and Seokjin make their way towards you. There are bright smiles, Ireneโs cheerful gasp as she takes in all the guests that have come to join her. She circles your table, hugging every guest, continuing this when she reaches you.ย
Irene grins at the sight of you. โY/N! Oh my gosh, itโs been so long!โย
โI know!โ You return, pulling away from Irene. โCongratulations. This wedding is beautiful.โย
She beams, absolutely radiating in her white dress and glittering makeup. โThank you so much for coming! But oh my god, are the rumors true, did you really show upโ!โ She looks over your shoulder, and grins again. โJungkook!โ She hugs Jungkook. โI should be saying congratulations to the two of you. I was surprised to get the text from Jungkook saying that you guys were coming as each otherโs dates. Gave me a whole pain because I had to switch some seats around at the last minute. But anything for my favorite people.โ She turns to you and holds onto your arms. โJungkook has had a crush on you for years, so youโre really doing him a huge favor.โย
โOkay, enough,โ Jungkook interrupts, scowling. But there is still that playful look in his eyes. โDid all your friends know about this? Jennie knew something was up too when I texted her.โย
Irene presses her lips together. โMingyu might have mentioned something.โ She presses her hand to Jungkookโs cheek. โStay safe, you guys. Hope you enjoy the rest of the night.โ She moves onto her next guest.ย
Jungkook is groaning. โRemind me to never tell Mingyu anything ever again.โ He glares at the boy from across the table. โGonna fling some peanuts at that son of a bitch.โย
You laugh, wrapping your arms around Jungkookโs waist. โOh, let him be. Itโs Ireneโs wedding. You can get him tomorrow.โย
Jungkook pouts, but he does wrap his own arm around your shoulder. โAh, love my girlโpromoting evil behavior after festive events.โ He kisses your cheek as your table takes their seats once more.ย
The good natured atmosphere continues as you and Jungkook down your food, remaining fully engaged in the conversations happening around the table. After another hour of this, the DJ announces the start of the married coupleโs first dance. Irene and Seokjin take to the dance floor and spin around, her white dress flowing around the room like light. Underneath the glow of the fairy lights, it looks like the couple is in an entirely new world. And you are so taken by it.ย
Jungkook does not turn to you until the DJ plays a slow songโa first slow song after a series of upbeat dance and pop genres. He jerks his head towards the dance floor. โYou want to dance?โย
You take his hand when he offers. โOf course.โ He leads you across the room, towards the gazebo, where several other couples have moved to cling to one another. Jungkook pulls you in: one hand on your waist and the other with your own hand. โThis is really nice,โ You start off.ย
Jungkook laughs. โThe wedding, or the dance?โย
You smile over at him. โBoth. Being able to slow dance with you, however, is marginally better.โย
Jungkook is quiet for a little after that. He seems content just staring at your eyes, taking in the magic of this moment. โThank you for coming with me,โ He starts. โThe whole road trip thing. Definitely would not have been as fun if I did all that by myself.โย
โWell, thank you for inviting me,โ You return. โEven though we had that big misunderstanding. I had a lot of fun.โย
โHey.โ Jungkook angles his head a little so he can look at you in the eyes. โYou know that I would never hurt you, right? Youโre too important to me that I wouldnโt even think to pull some stupid shit like that again. You know that I love you too much to do that to you, right?โย
โI do know now,โ You say, gazing over at him. โAnd I love you too.โย
Youโre not usually an expressive person. But itโs worth saying those words just to see the grin that overtakes Jungkookโs face. Itโs worth even more when he leans forward, kissing you openly in front of all his friends, nibbling gently at your bottom lip, running his tongue over the wound, and into your mouth. Itโs worth it to have his fingers dusting sweetly over your skin, coaxing your mouth to open to allow exploration.ย
It feels like worlds pass before Jungkook pulls away, giving you that breathless smile dimple and all, before heโs leaning forward to bury his face into your neck.ย
โI think the drive home will be fun,โ Jungkook mutters softly.ย
โHm?โ You hum, eyes closed as he presses tiny kisses along your neck.ย
โMost definitely,โ Jungkook says, lifting himself just enough so that his lips hover over your ear lobe. โBecause I plan on fucking you in every hotel bed for the rest of the trip.โย
You feel your heart race, your cheeks heat. Yes, this was definitely worth it.ย
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