chapter 23

"Uhmm!" Y/n cleared her throat slightly to catch Jungkook's attention. His fingers immediately halted their movements on the keyboard, and his head lifted, eyes locking onto her."Yes?" His voice was casual, but his sharp gaze flickered with curiosity.Y/n shifted in place, her fingers unconsciously playing with the hem of her sweater. "Can I use your phone? I need to call Eomma." Her eyes refused to meet his, instead choosing to roam around the room, avoiding him entirely.Jungkook's brows furrowed slightly. "Why? Where's yours? And weren't you just talking to her a few minutes ago? Not that I'm complaining." His voice softened slightly, but his eyes never left her face, observing every little movement. Why was she so nervous? Was it really that hard to ask him for something so simple?"Mine got discharged while talking to her. She must be worried, so..." she explained hesitantly.Jungkook simply nodded in acknowledgment before reaching for his phone, which was lying beside him on the bed. Just as he was about to hand it to her, the screen lit up, and the device started ringing."She's already calling," Jungkook muttered with a roll of his eyes before glancing at the caller ID. "This never happens with me. Sometimes, I wonder if she's really my mom. She seriously loves you more than me." He huffed, his lips unconsciously forming a small pout of complaint.The moment he did, Y/n's eyes widened in shock. Her mind stuttered at the sight-was this really Jeon Jungkook? The man who always carried an air of indifference, whose face was constantly masked with coldness? Yet here he was, adorably pouting like a sulking child.A small giggle unexpectedly escaped her lips before she could stop it."You're so cute."The words slipped out before she could stop them.The pout on Jungkook's lips instantly vanished, replaced by a stunned expression. He blinked, his gaze now fixated on her-more precisely, on her smile. It was the first time he had seen her smile so freely, and it was breathtaking.Unknowingly, his own lips twitched upward.What the hell is wrong with my heart?Realizing what she had just blurted out, Y/n's face burned with embarrassment. She quickly pressed her lips into a thin line, mentally cursing herself. What the hell did I just say?!Jungkook continued to stare, but before either of them could say anything, the phone rang again.Great timing, Mom.Jungkook groaned internally before wordlessly handing the phone to Y/n."She's seriously worried." He rolled his eyes playfully.Y/n had to bite her lip to keep from laughing. Taking the phone, she quickly excused herself, walking toward the small balcony of their room.Jungkook, on the other hand, exhaled deeply and ran a hand through his hair.There is definitely something wrong with me.---Jungkook hated distractions.He had too much on his plate already-projects to finalize, emails to respond to, deadlines creeping up on him like shadows that refused to leave. But most of all, he hated how his mind refused to stay in place. It kept slipping, wandering off to places he wasn't ready to explore, thoughts he wasn't prepared to confront.And right now, Zaid was making it worse."Hyung, stop working!"Jungkook barely acknowledged Zaid's presence as he continued typing on his laptop."Zaid, stop disturbing me. I have a lot to do. If you have something to say, spill it fast and get out," Jungkook muttered, his eyes glued to the screen.Zaid huffed dramatically before plopping onto the bed beside him. "You're so rude, hyung. I seriously feel bad for Y/n noona. How does she even tolerate your behavior? Poor noona. If I were in her place, I would have left you long ago."The words were meant to be playful, but Jungkook's fingers suddenly froze over the keyboard.Left?The thought of Y/n leaving him clamped around his chest like a vice. His throat tightened, and for the first time in his life, his heart clenched painfully.He could hear Zaid still rambling beside him, but his mind was somewhere else. Why did he just imagine Y/n leaving? Why did that thought feel so... terrifying?This won't happen.Y/n will never leave him... right?"Hyung... hyung... HYUNG!"Jungkook snapped out of his trance when Zaid shook him aggressively. His dazed eyes met the younger boy's worried gaze."W-what?""Where were you lost, hyung? You scared me for a second. I thought you had a heart attack... phew!" Zaid sighed in relief, placing a hand over his chest.Jungkook didn't respond. He was still in a haze, trying to shake off the unsettling feeling lingering in his mind.Even the mere thought of Y/n leaving scared him.Brushing a hand over his face, he groaned softly."Hyung, are you okay? Should I call Y/n noona? You really don't look good."Jungkook immediately straightened up. "No need, Zaid. I'm fine."He forced a small smile, not wanting Zaid to run off and tell Y/n. She was probably enjoying her time with Bora, and for once, he didn't want to be the reason for her discomfort.She deserved happiness-something he had never given her."You sure, hyung?""Hmm. Now get out, you already disturbed me enough." Zaid pouted dramatically. "You know hyung you doesn't belong here. Your home is Antarctica. You both literally suit each other. Cold with Cold, perfect match." Zaid laughed dreamily which soon died as jungkook passed him icy cold glares. He gulped and let out a nervous toothy grin. "O-okay, I'll go. We're leaving tomorrow morning, right? I have to pack. Bye!" He bolted out of the room before Jungkook could say anything.Jungkook shook his head, sighing."Perfect match? Antarctica is not my wife...bullshit. I have y/n."Jungkook frowned, his brows knitting together as he stared at the door.It had been too long.Y/N still hadn't come back.His fingers tapped restlessly against his thigh as he glanced at the clock on the wall. It hadn't even been a full hour, but why did it feel so much longer? He had told Zaid he was busy, had forced himself to look at his laptop again, but his mind refused to cooperate.Was she still with Bora?What are they even talking about for so long?The thought irked him.He wasn't the type to get impatient over things like this. He had spent most of his life valuing silence, solitude. Yet here he was, checking the door, glancing at the time, wondering when she would return.Was he... missing her?The question made his stomach tighten uncomfortably.Before he could dwell on it any longer, a familiar voice reached his ears from outside the room. His ears perked up instinctively, his curiosity spiking. He knew that voice.Y/N.Without another thought, Jungkook got up and pulled the door open.And the sight that greeted him made his mood drop instantly.Y/N's POV"You can't go this early, Y/N! I want to talk to you more. You're such a good company!" Bora whined, her bottom lip jutting out in an exaggerated pout as she clung onto Y/N's arm.Y/N chuckled at her antics, warmth spreading through her chest. She had never had a friend like this before. Someone who genuinely wanted her company, who looked at her like she was important. The feeling was foreign, but in the best way possible."I'd love to stay, but I really should check on Jungkook," she admitted. "What if he needs something?"Bora rolled her eyes. "Lucky bastard," she muttered under her breath before sighing. "Fine. But promise me we'll talk more later, okay?"Y/N nodded. "Of course. I really enjoyed spending time with you, Bora. It was... memorable." She hesitated before adding softly, "And thank you for considering someone like me your friend."Bora frowned. "What do you mean 'someone like you'?"Y/N just gave her a small, bittersweet smile, dropping her gaze to the floor. But before she could say anything else, Bora stood up and pulled her into a tight hug."Y/N-ah," she murmured. "I don't care what others think. You're a sweetheart, and I genuinely consider you my friend. I promise to treat you better always."Y/N felt her heart clench at those words. It was such a simple promise, yet it meant the world to her.When she finally left Bora's room, there was a lightness in her chest. A small smile played on her lips as she walked down the quiet hallway, heading back to her and Jungkook's room.But just as she was about to pass another door, it suddenly swung open.Click.A door opened suddenly beside her, making her jump slightly.She hadn't even paid attention to which room she was near, but before she could take another step, a familiar voice called out her name."Y/N!"The confusion on her face melted away as she turned, eyes widening slightly when she saw the owner of the voice."Mr. Park?" she uttered in shock.Jimin grinned, his usual charming smile in place as he stepped forward."Hey! I wasn't expecting to see you here.""Same here, Mr. Park," Y/N replied, still surprised. "Are you staying here?""Yeah, been here for two days already. Lucky me-we met again." Jimin's smile widened. "What about you? What are you doing here? I didn't see you before."They stood there in the middle of the hallway, talking like two old friends reuniting after a long time. It was easy, effortless-something Y/N wasn't used to.There was something about Jimin that made her feel comfortable, like she could speak freely without worrying about judgment."Well, guess what?" she teased. "We're neighbors."Jimin's eyes widened. "Really? You live next door to me?" He dramatically placed a hand over his heart. "I'm worried now."Y/N laughed. "Why?""I've already had too many shocks today. What if my weak heart can't handle another one? I'm too young to die."Y/N giggled, shaking her head at his playful exaggeration. "I'll pray for you.""You should," Jimin said with a dramatic sigh before chuckling.Then, his expression softened slightly. "Before you run off again, I want to thank you for last night. I really appreciate your kindness."Y/N shook her head. "There's no need to thank me. You helped me when I was nervous. I should be thanking you."Jimin tilted his head. "Well, I'll only accept your thanks on one condition."She raised an eyebrow. "What condition?"He smirked. "Stop calling me 'Mr. Park.' Come on, we're the same age! You're making me feel old."Y/N bit back a smile. "Alright then, Mr. Park."Jimin gasped dramatically. "Yaaah! You're so mean."She burst out laughing at his over-the-top reaction, and Jimin grinned, clearly satisfied that he could make her laugh.But their lighthearted moment was interrupted by a sharp, low voice."What's going on here?" Here comes our jealous bunny 😬Hehehe I am back About the spoiler alert,it will come soon. Are you enjoying jimin and y/n interaction. Our dramatic mochi 😂💜Share your opinions 😍btw long chapter 😸