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“Oh shut up, Jeon!” You told Jungkook before you slapped his arm.


“Wae? You know I’m right.” The boy said smugly.

This has been your conversation for nearly an hour now. You, shutting up Jungkook and him, insisting.


“That’s absurd and you know that very well.” You lie down on the floor hoping that Jungkook would finally stop talking.


“But–”


“It’s not true.” You said with finality. You felt him lie beside you and he just gave you his signature smug face. “No, really. I mean, yeah sure, he’s cool. Not just that cool but I mean, cool like freaking awesome especially when he’s on stage and spitting fire. Sure, I admire him but that’s just that. I don’t like–” him. 

You didn’t finish what you’re going to say because Jeon fucking Jungkook just laughed at you. His body rolling on the floor with his hands on his stomach and of course, him throwing his head like a madman.


“Yeah right. You don’t have a crush on him. You just fucking like him.” Jungkook said in between his laugh.


You stood up out of frustration and mainly just to look down on him since he’s lying on the floor. “Did you just cursed at me?” You raised your left brow. “I’m going to tell Jin about this and I’m pretty sure he will ground you!”


He finally stop laughing but he still couldn’t get that silly look off his face. “You didn’t deny what I said.” Jungkook stated.


And it took you a second to realize what he meant. “Damn you, Jeon Jungkook.” You seethed underneath your breath. 


“Just admit it. Just once and I’ll stop pestering you.” Your best bud said and for the record, it was the best thing he did to you in the entire day of spending your free time with him.


You just huffed and blew your wispy bangs. You got no choice and besides, what would you lose? “Fine, fine. I like him, for real.” Jungkook smiled knowing that he succeeded. “No, no. Not like what you’re thinking right now.”


“What? What am I thinking?” He asked in bewilderment. 


“I’m not attracted to him like physically. I seriously think you’re more good-looking than him.” You saw Jungkook laugh his arse off with what you said. “Yah! You may look better than him but his eyes are more beautiful than yours.”


“Hey, that’s way out of line.” He crossed his arms and gave you a pointed look.


You just made a face on him. “But that’s the truth, for me at least. And oh, when he’s rapping to Cypher. Damn! He totally rocked the stage. And his witty comebacks. I really like watching you guys diss each other and bicker because his sassiness never fails to amuse me.”


“Ah, huh. That’s it? I’ve read your diary and I know there’s a lot more.” You kicked his shin. “Aww! Hey, stop!”


“Remind me why are we best friends anyway?” 


“Because we’re the only two people who’s the same age.” He said as a matter fact. “Now, go on. I like watching you getting flustered.”


You puffed another air. Jungkook seems to enjoy this game and since he got you already, might as well finish this. “His words. His lyrics. They never fail to encourage me and I think that’s what I like in him the most. They’re just too raw and powerful. And his eyes– they’re always full of emotions especially when he is rapping. Oh, his ‘I-don’t-give-a-sht’ attitude. I like everything about him. Satisfied?”


“Very much.” It wasn’t Jungkook’s voice. And you know very well who that is.


“Gotta go! Bye lovebirds!” Jungkook dashed outside the practice room and left you with him.


“Eyes, huh?” He walked passed you and stopped in front of the mirror. “I never knew they were full of emotions. They’re just eyes to me.”


You couldn’t bear to look at him in the mirror even when it’s in front of you because obviously, he heard everything you said about him and you swear to heavens, you’re going to make Jeon Jungkook pay for not telling you that Min Yoongi, the guy you like for so long, was inside the practice room for the whole time, just watching you making a fool of yourself.


“But you’re right about the rap part.”


You heard light footsteps coming towards you. You just kept your head down and looked straight on the floor because it was your last resort. You’re heart started pounding when you saw his shoes, Air Jordan Spike 40 iD, right next to you.


“I like your eyes too. When you’re too engross playing the guitar or when you’re singing along to your favorite rock band. They just light up, like Hoseok’s smile.”


It was Hoseok’s name that made you smile. You don’t know what’s gotten into you or where did you get the courage to lift your head and actually look him in the eyes after the embarrassment you experienced. 


“Let’s have a date tomorrow.”


You blinked your eyes and slapped your cheeks three times just to make sure that you’re not just hallucinating things. “Are you fucking kidding me?!” It was the first thing that came into your mind and oh, you really thought you’re screwed up big time.


“Now hush with the profanity.” He ruffled your hair before walking to the door. “Tomorrow, 4PM sharp. I’ll meet you here.” And then, he just left.



Right when he closed the door, you just felt your knees losing it’s strength. You just sat there, in the middle of the practice room, still thinking about everything that happened in the past ten minutes.

Jungkook. Deal. Confession. Eyes. Min fucking Yoongi. Date.

Date! A freaking date.

He just asked you on a date.


“Are you gonna buy me a lunch or not?”


You craned you neck and saw your best friend leaning on the door with his victory smile.


“Oh, shut up!” Laughing, you stood up and made your way to the door. After all, you got a date with Min Yoongi. Might as well treat your best friend for plotting things up.

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