LMAOOO IM HAVING TOO MUCH FUN WITH THIS

LMAOOO I’M HAVING TOO MUCH FUN WITH THIS

It’s 2018 soon and time to bring this back

Jealousy (Jungkook)

Warnings: None

Request from @soshibaby98: Can i request a drabble with jungkook+13 fluff please!! Thank you!!☺☺

13. “Are you jealous?”

Word Count: 1331

Genre: Fluff

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Your eyes were practically glued to the television screen. Normally, you’d be quite excited to see your boyfriend opening an awards show, but something this time had you biting your lips until blood was drawn and curling your fingers into your palms until crescent shaped imprints appeared in your skin.

Although the volume was quite low, you were able to hear every word they were saying clearly. It would be absolutely mortifying if one of the boys came in and saw you watching the program again, almost immediately after it ended. It was only a matter of minutes until Jungkook and the boys came back to the dorm, so you didn’t have a lot of time - yet you didn’t even know yourself why you needed time in the first place.

“Hmm, I think you should confess honestly?” Saeron advised, glancing towards the younger boy.

“Saeron, I have something to say to you,” Jungkook said, a certain tone in his voice that made your eyes twitch in anticipation. As Saeron locked her gaze onto him, he looked down and pulled out a single rose from behind him, gently holding it out to her. “Please stay by my side.” A shy smile crept upon her lips as she turned to Soomin and Hoseok in slight shock.

“The confession that makes our hearts flutter,” Soomin commented with a bright smile.

“Stay as you are,” Jungkook continued, prompting Saeron to slowly take the rose from his hand, bringing it close to her face to inhale the sweet scent.

“Ohhh~” Hoseok cooed, his eyes widening along with his smile.

“What’s going on between you two?” Soomin teased. Shortly after, they changed the subject and began to introduce the upcoming performers. A twinge of pain shot throughout your curled figure as you practically forced yourself to look away from the television screen. You knew Jungkook was faithful, and you knew he loved you. He loved everything about you - so why were you feeling this way? Your eyes began to well up at the thoughts of Jungkook dating someone else, but you felt guilty for thinking so. You didn’t own him, and you knew you couldn’t be possessive of him. Torn between your heart and your clouded mind, you sighed and quit the recording, switching to another channel showing a children’s cartoon.

“Y/N! We’re home!”

Shit.

You scrambled to your feet as you heard footsteps nearing towards the door to your room - actually, Jungkook’s room, where you were secretly hiding out. Your breath hitched as the footsteps grew louder and closer, so in panic, you shut off the TV and quickly rolled into Jungkook’s bed, yanking the covers over yourself and closing your eyes just as you heard the door open.

“Jagiya?” You heard someone call out, immediately recognizing Jungkook’s gentle voice. The muscles in your body tensed up as you heard him walk towards the bed, an innumerable amount of pleas ringing in your head for him to believe that you were asleep. You felt the bed weigh down and the familiar warmth that always radiated off of the young boy’s golden body. A faint voice called out, and although you yourself couldn’t hear what the person was saying, Jungkook replied to them. “Yeah, hyung. She’s asleep.”

“Poor thing, she was probably lonely,” You heard the gentle voice of Seokjin say as another pair of footsteps neared towards the bed, a sigh following. “If she wakes up later, tell her there’s leftovers in the fridge.” The floor beneath Jin groaned as he walked away, the door’s creaking indicating that he had finally left the room, leaving you and Jungkook alone, even though he didn’t know you were awake and wide eyed underneath the covers, anticipating his next move with the accompanying feeling of dread.

You had to stop yourself from sighing out loud once you felt Jungkook standing up, the weight that was previously present now gone. Without any words, he stepped away from the bed and began to exit the room, when your stomach began to twist into knots, the reason unknown but lingering in the back of your mind, out of reach. You shifted slightly, not expecting the bed to creak when doing so. Your breath stopped in an instant, yet Jungkook didn’t come back to you, and instead left the room, softly closing the door behind him.

Wavering for a moment, you pulled the covers off of yourself and sat up, hooking your arms around your bent knees as you turned to face the window, a beautiful array of warm, pastel colors mixing to paint a gorgeous sunset before your cloudy eyes. With your back to the door and your mind wandering off into outer space, you almost didn’t notice when someone had opened the door to the room. Your head snapped towards the doorway and there stood Jungkook, with a glass of water in his hands, holding it like a child would hold their apple juice or favorite toy. The corners of his lips turned upwards at the sight of you, but his smile quickly fell when he saw the redness of your eyes.

“Jagi, are you okay? What happened?” Jungkook asked, scurrying over to you as he set the glass down on the side table before sitting beside you, enveloping you in his arms. With him holding you so close, you couldn’t help but burst into tears. Without questioning you, Jungkook simply held you close to him, his hand on your head as he pressed you gently into his chest, your tears practically soaking his white t-shirt. After you calmed down, sniffles and shallow breaths being thrown around in an awkward pattern, the boy before you spoke up, pulling away to look at you properly. “Talk to me, Y/N.”

“I-I was watching the program… just seeing you with Saeron-“ You choked on your own words before you could even finish. Jungkook sighed in a weary tone and cupped your face in his palms, raising your face before it could drop to hide again.

“Y/N, baby. Are you jealous?”

You nodded and tightly shut your eyes, not even daring to look at him as tears spilled from the corners of your eyes. You swore you heard him wince at your words before you felt a soft pair of lips being pressed to your forehead, his grip on your face firm but still gentle.

“Baby girl, look at me,” He said with such a sincerity in his voice that you couldn’t help but flutter your eyes open, your vision blurry at first, but it quickly adjusted to focus on your boyfriends features, every essence of his being just screaming perfection. “You know that was staged. I can’t look at any other girl without thinking of you. You give me a reason to smile everyday. Please, I want you know I’m yours, and only yours. I love you, Y/N.”

Your mouth hung open, and since you clearly couldn’t bring yourself to say anything, Jungkook took things into his own hands and leaned in, filling the gap between your lips. Sweet, gentle, caring - a kiss surprisingly unlike any you have ever shared before. It was almost like magic, the way his lips moved against yours, with such a gentle but passionate feeling. Disconnecting your lips from his to take a breath, you rested your forehead on his, your eyes to his, despite the heavy feeling of guilt and embarrassment lingering in your chest, when he suddenly spoke up.

“I’m sorry, Jungkook,” You apologized, but you were quickly cut off by him with another kiss, more passionate than the previous but still just as gentle.

“Don’t apologize, jagiya. Please don’t, okay?” When you nodded, you could literally hear the relief in his quiet sigh, the heaviness on his shoulders being lifted off almost immediately. A smile crept onto his face as he quickly pressed another kiss to your forehead, his fingers caressing your soft skin. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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I am so sorry this was sitting in my inbox for so damn long. I really hope you like this, thank you for requesting, and for dealing with my procrastination ♡

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