My Roommate | BTS Jeon Jungkook

Going back

Y/N pov

Me and the others were wearing our airport clothes and masks, covering our faces. I felt Jungkook's soft muscular hand on top of mine as I raised my head up towards him. He lowered his head towards me as his shiny chocolatey eyes stare down mine.

I held his hand before we had to stop because of the large crowd. Jungkook hugged me close, making sure I wouldn't get crushed by the crowd. Kookie being carried by Jimin.

"Jungkook-Oppa!"

"Jimin-ssi!"

Just hearing the girls screaming gave me a headache, making me feel a little dizzy.

Slowly we started to walk again as Yoongi was walking by my side, protecting me in a way.

Jungkook letted me go as he still held my petite hand in his larger one.

"Jungkook-Oppa!" a familiar voice shouted.

I turn to my right where Jungkook was to see the girl walking towards him. I felt my blood boil.

He continued to ignore her. Squeezing my hand to reassure me and to ignore her too.

She walked next to him. Trying to grab his free hand in hers.
"Annyong, Jungkook-Oppa," she greets.

He doesn't know you, go away

I hug his arm, trying to grab her attention. Seeing that she is still looking up towards Jungkook and trying to grab his hand.

Jungkook lowered his head towards her. Smiling at her.

"Hello, can you go? You'll get kicked out," Jungkook says politely.
She shakes her head like a child.
"I wanna stay with my Oppa,"

Her obsessive words replay in my mind. "My Oppa," Knowing he hates being called Oppa by fans.

Jungkook stuffs his hand down in his jacket pocket. Still smiling.

"Please leave," he asks again.
"No! I love you, Jungkook. I need you!" her tone slowly rising.

A bodyguard finally came towards us as he tore her away from Jungkook, hearing her shouting towards us.

Jungkook completely ignoring her as he carried on walking with me next to him.

I stopped hugging his arm to not seem too clingy as I held his hand again.

Slowly we made it to the car. Yoongi opens the backdoor as he let's me and Jungkook in. Thanking him.

He walked towards the passengers seat in front with Jimin and Hoseok, Kookie sitting on Jimin's lap. Taehyung, Seokjin and Namjoon sitting on the seats in front of theirs. Then Pd-Nim on the right passengers seat and their personal driver on the drivers seat.

We were on our way home as I looked through the window. Seeing cars zoom right past us. I took my mask off, placing it in my jacket pocket.

Slowly, I felt Jungkook's manly, warm hand hold my smaller, cold hand. Making me turn my attention from the window to him.

Seeing his mask already off and his cute small smile as he took his bucket hat off. Placing it on his lap, winking towards me as I felt my stomach clench together. My heart racing.

He sticked his tongue in his cheek, his cheek sticking out.

That's hot

Slowly, Jimin and Hoseok start talking. Chatting about how Japan was.

I was busy staring into Jungkook's doe eyes. Slowly leaning towards him, wanting to kiss him before Jimin and Hoseok turned towards us. Jimin holding a small camera.