"Hey! I am not cute,"
I protested, feigning indignation as Jungkook chuckled at my reaction.
Determined to maintain my composure, I turned my attention back to the food and resumed eating.
Jungkook seemed to want me to engage in a staring contest, but I couldn't risk getting lost in his eyes again, so I opted to ignore his playful eyes.
"Yn, look at me," Jungkook said in a serious tone, his voice carrying a hint of command.
I raised an eyebrow, refusing to comply. "Why should I?" I retorted, feeling a playful smirk tug at the corners of my lips.
"Because I said so," Jungkook replied, his tone firm but playful.
I crossed my arms and leaned back in my chair, feigning indifference. "And what if I don't want to?" I challenged, a mischievous glint in my eyes.
Jungkook leaned forward, his gaze unwavering. "Because I want to see those beautiful eyes of yours," he said softly, his tone sincere.
I couldn't help but blush at his words, but I remained defiant.
"Eum, you're just going to have to wait," I teased, refusing to give in to his request so easily.
Jungkook leaned back, a playful glint in his eyes.
"Alright then, I'll wait," he said with a smirk, clearly enjoying our little banter.
I chuckled, feeling a warmth spread through me at his playful activities
"Joheun,"
I replied, unable to hide the smile tugging at my lips.
I rolled my eyes, unable to resist joining in the playful banter. "Fine, be that way," I said dramatically, pretending to pout.
Jungkook laughed, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Gwaenchanayo, I can be patient," he teased, leaning back in his chair with a grin.
I couldn't help but laugh at his response. "Oh, so now you're the patient one?" I teased back, raising an eyebrow skeptically.
Jungkook leaned forward, his grin widening. "Ne! Patience is my middle name," he declared, his tone mock-serious.
I couldn't hold back my laughter at his exaggerated claim. "Is that so?" I replied, feigning disbelief. "I'll believe it when I see it."
He chuckled, shaking his head playfully. "You'll see," he said confidently, shooting me a wink. "I'll prove it to you."
I grinned back at him, enjoying our lighthearted exchange. "I look forward to it," I said with a playful glint in my eye.
Jungkook leaned back in his chair, grinning mischievously. "So, Yn, tell me something interesting about yourself," he said, raising an eyebrow in curiosity.
I pretended to ponder his question for a moment, tapping my chin with my finger. "Eum," I began, adopting a thoughtful expression, "dont you know that am myself interesting ?"
Jungkook chuckled at my response, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Oh, so you're saying you're the most interesting thing about yourself?" he teased, raising an eyebrow playfully.
I grinned, leaning back in my chair confidently. "Well, when you put it that way, I guess I am pretty fascinating,"
I replied with a playful smirk. "But hey, I'm sure there's plenty more you'd love to discover about me."
Jungkook laughed, nodding in agreement. "Ne,I have no doubt about that," he said, his smile warm and genuine. "You definitely keep things interesting, Yn."
I smiled back at him, feeling a sense of comfort and friendship growing between us. "Likewise, Jungkook. Likewise."
"I am bored," I rolled my eyes, stood up, and went outside. Jungkook ran to the counter to pay the bill and followed me.
As he approached, I decided to tease him, so I ran towards the closed station to hide myself. Panting, I waited for him to come.
"Wanna go out?" I glanced up and saw a man winking at me.
"Wae? What do you mean?" I asked, biting my lips nervously. His looks were giving me shivers.
"Jagiya, let's go to a nearby lounge," he smirked sarcastically and took out a cigarette to smoke.
"Let me go," I replied, grabbing my purse tightly and hitting him with it.
But I froze as he tightened his grip on my neck. "When I say something, I mean it," his voice sounded menacing.
Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice behind me. "Yn!" It was Jungkook. He rushed towards us, his steps firm and determined.
"Leave her alone!" Jungkook's voice thundered, his eyes blazing with fury. Without a moment's hesitation, he lunged forward, delivering a powerful punch to the man's abdomen. The man stumbled back, clutching his stomach in pain.
But Jungkook wasn't done yet. With lightning speed, he landed a series of precise blows, each one more devastating than the last. The man staggered and fell to the ground, defeated.
I stared in awe at Jungkook, my heart racing with admiration and gratitude. "Gomawo, Jungkook," I whispered, feeling safe in his protective embrace.
As Jungkook stood protectively by my side, the skies suddenly darkened, and raindrops began to fall, gently at first, then with increasing intensity.
I felt overwhelmed by the events unfolding before me, the fear and tension of the encounter finally catching up to me.
Tears welled up in my eyes, mixing with the rain as I trembled uncontrollably.
Jungkook's strong arms wrapped around me, providing comfort and solace in the midst of the storm.
"Gwaenchanayo, Yn. I've got you," he murmured soothingly, his voice a calming presence amidst the chaos.
But the exhaustion and emotional strain proved too much to bear, and before I knew it, everything faded to black. I collapsed into Jungkook's arms, unconscious and utterly spent.
With a determined expression, Jungkook lifted me gently into his arms, cradling me protectively against his chest
Ignoring the rain pelting down on us, he carried me back home, his steps steady and unwavering.
As we reached the safety of our house, Jungkook laid me down gently on the couch, his worry evident in every line of his face.
"Yn, wake up," he pleaded softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from my face.
But I remained unresponsive, lost in a deep and troubled slumber.
Jungkook sat by my side, his gaze never leaving my face, silently vowing to protect me from harm, no matter the cost.
"G-gomawo, Kook," I stuttered, sniffing and holding his hands tight.
"You have me"
