LOST BOY.

|sixteen

i opened the dressing room door and took off my jacket.

"princess!" jungkook teased coming over to me.

he seemed like he was in a really good mood.

my eyes widened as i was immediately pulled into a kiss.

jungkook liked soft, short, affectionate kisses so it was strange for him to be so rough out of nowhere.

"yah!" seokjin yelled.

gently but quickly, i pushed him away.

"get a room." hoseok threw his shoe at my leg.

jungkook laughed giving me a wide smile.

"why are you so happy?"

he gave me a confused look.

"why aren't you?"

it was my turn to give him that expression.

"i don't know?" he took a hold of my hands and intertwined our fingers.

his smile dropped and his face turned serious.

"i love you."

"y'all seriously gonna do this right before practice?" namjoon made a face.

taehyung was luckily wearing headphones and laying on a chair asleep.

my eyes shifted to yoongi sitting down behind him.

i turned my gaze back as i felt his grip loosen.

jungkook leaned in a bit towards my ear.

"if you're going to stare at him, at least don't do it right in front of me on our third year anniversary." the whisper sent shivers up my spine.

he pulled a smile to his lips again and gave me a hug.

fucking hell.

i'm trying to make him happy, yet he's sad again.

"i'm sorry."

jungkook still kept that fake smile as if he couldn't tell i coulf see right through it.

"it's okay, jimin."

no it isn't.