Just For Fame | Jikook | HIATUS

Eleven

Jungkook's POV

   Jimin took me by surprise when he said we were on a date. Did he really have to?

   We were now sitting two tables from Yoongi and Tae, so they could still perfectly see us, maybe that's why Jimin started to smile... fake smile. Like he wanted to prove he was doing great without Yoongi.

   Well, he actually was doing better then I expected, but I could see it still bothered him somehow.

   He was smiling a lot and taking glances of the two celebrities sitting two tables away. Was he doing this for me or was it for himself? Did he really want to make Tae jealous or was it that he wanted to prove his happiness to Yoongi?

   He looked at them and his eyes quickly averted back to the table. I guess the guys were watching us. His gaze somehow fell on my hand. He looked me in the eyes and then back at my hand and slowly moved his towards it.

   I knew what he was doing, but I didn't know why. I hoped it was to help me make Tae jealous, because I played along by moving my hand towards his too. I took his small hand in mine and slowly looked up just to find him smiling at me. It wasn't a fake one, so I was kind of relieved even though I didn't know why.

   His smile widened when he saw me smiling back, his head hung low and his other hand covered his smiling mouth which was pretty cute if you asked me. His eyes turning into thin crescents, that's when you know he's smiling for real. I came to know that recently. It was honeslty beautiful, I didn't know why he hid it behind his fake one so much. I somehow wanted to witness his real smile more, maybe I could make him smile more often. I hoped so.

   It's funny how everything changed so fast. Not long ago, I despised him, he always wanted to be the best, which he was, but I didn't like the way he did things. Always laughing at people who didn't do well, looking down on others, showing off with his famous boyfriend which he no longer had. He was horrible, but I guess I judged too early, without knowing him.

   I kind of regret thinking that way of him when he actually was a pretty good friend, a very cute one too. I don't know if he always had been this sweet and stuff, or if the break up had something to do with it, but I liked the change. I liked his presence a lot more. I liked his smile. I liked his cute pouts he'd often show. I liked...

   I liked him?

   I did like him, I couldn't deny that. Not the way I liked Taehyung, but I still liked him.

   I didn't know I was dozing off when suddenly, Jimin snapped his fingers in front of me, taking me by surprise as a slightly gasped.

   "What were you thinking about? I've been calling your name for hours now." He giggled, his hand still covering his cute smile.

   "Uh - oh, sorry. I-I got distracted..." I smiled nervously and rubbed the nape of my neck with my free hand as a blush slowly started to show on my cheeks.

   "You were thinking of Taehyung, weren't you?" He smiled, not as wide as before and it almost looked like a sad one, but he soon started to smile again when he continued talking. "Geez, you were scaring me! You kept staring and I thought there was something on my face! I even took my pocket mirror to check if I had any pimples, geez..." He laughed... so cutely, his body falling forward, trying not to be noisy.

   "You'd still look great if you had pimples." I blurted out without knowing and his laughter came to a stop before slowly looking up, into my eyes.

   I internally panicked, but decided to just smile at him, not wanting to make it awkward. He sat up straight and smiled again. "Thank you." He whispered.