Draft: 7/11/17 17:21
Published: 7/11/17 17:46
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\"I only met you. So why does my heart beat so violently when you're near?"
·
.
.
.
.Jungkook was aspirated to say the least. If you could use that word in that context.
He was walking to the grocery store that was in the city when this weird blizzard started. Then he headed into the nearest cafe which was this one and waited in there, choosing where to sit. When he did, he texted Taehyung saying where he was. A few minutes after waiting to be asked what he would like to have (cause bro he wasn't going to humiliate himself at the counter no sirie) he played on his phone.
He was having a blast with playing mobile games when a shadow was cast over the white painted table. He looked up, wondering who it was, before seeing the most beautiful man he ever saw.
He had pale white skin that had not one freckle on it. Just a sparkling white, like a new porcelain doll. His eyes were a striking [e/c], something he could welcomingly become lost into. He didn't even know if they were contacts are not. His hair was the darkest brown he had ever seen, darker than dark chocolate. It was dark chocolate probably. He wasn't wearing any make up, which Jungkook noticed, which made it even more mind boggling that his lips were the rosiest colour he had ever seen. A beautiful cross between red and pink.
"Uhh...Sir? Is something the matter? Do I have something on my face?"
Jungkook snapped out of it, his eyes refocusing to register everything again. The tint on Jungkook's cheeks reddened in colour before he looked away to the menu on the table in front of him.
"Can...C-Can I have a regular coffee with a slice of apple pie please?" Jungkook stuttered, clearing his throat when he paused. The short man that he didn't know the name of smiled and wrote it down, the sound of people talking and pen scraping paper was all he heard. He didn't dare look up to the boy in front of him. He stuttered to him. He probably thought he was such a baby.
"Thank you," the boy said, his voice ringing in Jungkook's head like a bell. He heard the boy's footsteps before he looked up again. And like a rocket, Jungkook grabbed the hand of the waiter, his heart racing in his chest. Why was he acting like this? Why was the boy's voice addicting?
"Wait...," Jungkook whispered, which the boy heard. He turned around again and took a small step to his customer, tilting his head to the side with his lips pursed before they relaxed again.
"What is it?" He asked, letting his hand be held. Jungkook stared a bit more before he gulped down his own spit.
"What's your name?"
The boy smiled happily, his eyes soft looking. Jungkook's blush deepened which made Jungkook hope that he didn't realise.
"My name's [Y/n]. You?"
Jungkook smiled, happy that he finally got his name.
"My name is Jungkook,"
————————————————
So a person I know is reading this
Go awayyyy
This is cringeyyyy
Gooooooo
Ugh
First find out who BTS is and then come read this.
Then it will become more clearer who 'Jungkook' is ok?
I'll go sorry

YOU ARE READING
C o l d
FanfictionI always loved the snow. It always reminded me that the world still has some purity. But now I love it more ever since I met him. [jungkook x male reader] #3 on 'don't like don't read'