Y/N's POV
I looked at him speechless , was it because i was trying to recognise him or was it because i was grateful that he saved me or perhaps it was because i was too out of breath to form words this soon... or maybe before i knew he had already taken over my heart..
"Hey?" He snapped his finger in front of me "are you alright?" He asked again to which i just nodded ..
Next i know i was being lifted up bridal style..
My heard started to beat fast? I placed my hand over my chest , why? Why? This feeling??
I looked back at the person who was carrying me bridal style..
Wet brown hair stuck to his face almost hiding his eyes as i stared at his face ..
He was handsome from the depth of his eyes to the gentleness of his voice.
He gently placed me on the side of the pool as he hismelf got out of it ..
I blushed at his shirtless sight..
Cut it out y/n ...
"You sure ok? You twisted your ankle real bad there. I ll take you to infirmary ." He spoke and all i could do was stare at him in aww..
They often speak of the colour of eyes, as if that were of importance, yet his would be beautiful in any shade. From them comes an intensity, an honesty, a gentleness. Perhaps this is what is meant by a gentleman, not one of weakness or trite politeness, but one of great spirit and noble ways. What he is?what is beautiful about him?,comes from deep within.
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Thorns and Roses( jungkook ff)
Fanfiction"What happened j-jungkook? What's wrong with you!" I said as I got closer to him .. "GET OUT OF MY SIGHT ! I DONT WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE" he pushed me again but this time really hard. She learned the past , turned the page and treasured it while he...