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i give you my heart - jungkook x reader ♡

"koo!"

"darling! oof slow down-"

you jump and wrap your limbs around him, snuggling for his warmth. he curls an arm around you, closing the door shut and locking it for the night. "did you have fun?" jungkook asks softly, trying to get a glimpse of you. you nod vigorously, hands wrapping themselves tightly around his neck. he chokes out a laugh, manhandling you and setting you down on your favourite mattress in the middle of the living room.

"you sit tight, i'm gonna get you some water okay?" quickly rushing to the kitchen, you're left to your own devices. looking around, the fluffy comforter put aside haphazardly catches your eye, grabbing it immediately and wrapping yourself like a last minute wrapped birthday present. when jungkook comes back, the only thing visible is a tuft of your hair, which you're trying to blow away from your face. he sets the ice cold glass down and tucks your hair inside, smiling in amusement. your zoned out eyes are quick to catch on the water, squealing in delight.

"ice water!" you abandon your self-made burrito, hands now gripping the chill glass. "just the one, okay? i don't want a repeat of what happened last month," he says sternly. you had downed one too many cold cans of coca cola, followed by heaps of blueberry ice-cream. your throat went for a toss, much to the dismay of your boyfriend. he put back every bungeoppang you tossed into the basket during your weekly grocery runs, restricting anything cold for a few weeks. you whined and groaned and even cried for abit, knowing he was doing it for your own good.

"jungkook? can i tell you something?"

he whips his head to you, almost getting whiplash. a thousand thoughts are rushing in his head, heart beating faster at the sound of his full name. "y-yeah? go ahead baby," he says, heartbeat going unbelievably faster. "i love you," you say solemnly, "so, so much." jungkook lets out a sigh of relief and pulls the now empty glass out of your hand, pulling you into him. "i love you more," he murmurs into your soft hair, pulling you impossibly closer. the smell of melon soju enters his sensitive nose, scrunching in reaction. "how does a bath sound?" the sparkly eyes looking up at him says its a yes.

"and then we hit the karaoke and i sang 15 songs! isn't that amazing, kookoo?" he chuckles at his new nickname and massages your head with his favourite camellia shampoo, its pleasant smell filling the bathroom. "it is, darling," he agrees, covering your eyes so none of the shampoo gets in and hinders your vision while he's washing your hair. you cover his hand with yours, slipping it down so you could kiss the purple heart embedded in his skin. he smiles at your affection, pulling you out of the bathtub and wrapping you in your sage green bathrobe, tying the knot loosely. you face plant into his chest, letting him dry your hair with your designated hair towel. you were very particular about this step in your routine, never letting yourself sleep with wet or damp hair, no matter how sleepy you may feel.

"koo, can you style my hair and do my eye makeup before i head to work on monday? i promise i'll wake up early!" your starry eyes are looking directly into his, the drunken haze slowly fading away. he fondly smiles and nods, you know he'd do anything he says. you squeal out a "yay!" before heading to his closet, picking out your favourite oversized tshirt and wearing it. "shall we sleep here tonight?" jungkook asks because he knows its been awhile, knowing deep down you'll always love sleeping on a proper bed with a proper bedframe. "there's no sleepy vibes, i wanna go there and be with bamie," you say quietly and zoom out. he's shocked for a second but a smile breaks out on his face, following you out with a "wait for me!"

"he's asleep, darling, you can play tug of war tomorrow," jungkook promises, forcefully yet gently putting your head on his chest, patting your back to rest.

"jungkook?"

again? why do you keep doing this to his fragile heart? it cannot take so much- "i wanted to say- hey why is your heart beating so fast?" your head is up and now looking at him. plan to finally put you to bed? failed successfully. "what is it that you wanted to say?" he shifts the topic easily, not knowing what to say when it comes to his easily reactive heart. "oh yeah! thank you for this," you say, pointing to the platinum promise ring on your finger, smiling proudly. you sit up on his lap, holding his hands. he smiles with his eyes first and his lips curve into the happiest smile you've given him. he nods, "anytime darling," he says playfully. "i'm so glad we met in that convenience store," you say gleefully, recalling the events with the loveliest smile jungkook has ever seen. "we met," you lift up an elegant index finger, "we chose each other," another finger joins, "and we love each other! doesn't that sound like the best love story ever??" jungkook laughs in happiness and holds the three fingers wiggling in delight, pulling you close and placing a sweet kiss on your lips.

"i'm sorry i don't have much to give you," before he could say anything, you follow up with, "so i give you my heart, koo."

koo feels his heart stutter, looking up at you with tender doe eyes, cupping your face. "darling, i'm-" "i hope i can stay by your side, through the bad and the good days and that these memories aren't something i'll be crying over while listening to all too well, the ten minute version, the short film." you say seriously. jungkook all but giggles, pulling your face to his, so he could give the biggest "mwah!" ever. you giggle with him, finally settling down and yawning against his chest. your beloved pulls the covers over the both of you, rubbing your back in the warmest form of comfort the both of you know.

jungkook hopes and prays the same as you, that the memories he lives out and stores in his head isn't just mere memories, but something he can say when he's old and weary to his grandchildren, like the fairytales they'll always love. he cradles your head, like how he would with your heart, holding it close, with the intention of never letting go.

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki

i give you my heart - jungkook x reader ♡

"koo!"

"darling! oof slow down-"

you jump and wrap your limbs around him, snuggling for his warmth. he curls an arm around you, closing the door shut and locking it for the night. "did you have fun?" jungkook asks softly, trying to get a glimpse of you. you nod vigorously, hands wrapping themselves tightly around his neck. he chokes out a laugh, manhandling you and setting you down on your favourite mattress in the middle of the living room.

"you sit tight, i'm gonna get you some water okay?" quickly rushing to the kitchen, you're left to your own devices. looking around, the fluffy comforter put aside haphazardly catches your eye, grabbing it immediately and wrapping yourself like a last minute wrapped birthday present. when jungkook comes back, the only thing visible is a tuft of your hair, which you're trying to blow away from your face. he sets the ice cold glass down and tucks your hair inside, smiling in amusement. your zoned out eyes are quick to catch on the water, squealing in delight.

"ice water!" you abandon your self-made burrito, hands now gripping the chill glass. "just the one, okay? i don't want a repeat of what happened last month," he says sternly. you had downed one too many cold cans of coca cola, followed by heaps of blueberry ice-cream. your throat went for a toss, much to the dismay of your boyfriend. he put back every bungeoppang you tossed into the basket during your weekly grocery runs, restricting anything cold for a few weeks. you whined and groaned and even cried for abit, knowing he was doing it for your own good.

"jungkook? can i tell you something?"

he whips his head to you, almost getting whiplash. a thousand thoughts are rushing in his head, heart beating faster at the sound of his full name. "y-yeah? go ahead baby," he says, heartbeat going unbelievably faster. "i love you," you say solemnly, "so, so much." jungkook lets out a sigh of relief and pulls the now empty glass out of your hand, pulling you into him. "i love you more," he murmurs into your soft hair, pulling you impossibly closer. the smell of melon soju enters his sensitive nose, scrunching in reaction. "how does a bath sound?" the sparkly eyes looking up at him says its a yes.

"and then we hit the karaoke and i sang 15 songs! isn't that amazing, kookoo?" he chuckles at his new nickname and massages your head with his favourite camellia shampoo, its pleasant smell filling the bathroom. "it is, darling," he agrees, covering your eyes so none of the shampoo gets in and hinders your vision while he's washing your hair. you cover his hand with yours, slipping it down so you could kiss the purple heart embedded in his skin. he smiles at your affection, pulling you out of the bathtub and wrapping you in your sage green bathrobe, tying the knot loosely. you face plant into his chest, letting him dry your hair with your designated hair towel. you were very particular about this step in your routine, never letting yourself sleep with wet or damp hair, no matter how sleepy you may feel.

"koo, can you style my hair and do my eye makeup before i head to work on monday? i promise i'll wake up early!" your starry eyes are looking directly into his, the drunken haze slowly fading away. he fondly smiles and nods, you know he'd do anything he says. you squeal out a "yay!" before heading to his closet, picking out your favourite oversized tshirt and wearing it. "shall we sleep here tonight?" jungkook asks because he knows its been awhile, knowing deep down you'll always love sleeping on a proper bed with a proper bedframe. "there's no sleepy vibes, i wanna go there and be with bamie," you say quietly and zoom out. he's shocked for a second but a smile breaks out on his face, following you out with a "wait for me!"

"he's asleep, darling, you can play tug of war tomorrow," jungkook promises, forcefully yet gently putting your head on his chest, patting your back to rest.

"jungkook?"

again? why do you keep doing this to his fragile heart? it cannot take so much- "i wanted to say- hey why is your heart beating so fast?" your head is up and now looking at him. plan to finally put you to bed? failed successfully. "what is it that you wanted to say?" he shifts the topic easily, not knowing what to say when it comes to his easily reactive heart. "oh yeah! thank you for this," you say, pointing to the platinum promise ring on your finger, smiling proudly. you sit up on his lap, holding his hands. he smiles with his eyes first and his lips curve into the happiest smile you've given him. he nods, "anytime darling," he says playfully. "i'm so glad we met in that convenience store," you say gleefully, recalling the events with the loveliest smile jungkook has ever seen. "we met," you lift up an elegant index finger, "we chose each other," another finger joins, "and we love each other! doesn't that sound like the best love story ever??" jungkook laughs in happiness and holds the three fingers wiggling in delight, pulling you close and placing a sweet kiss on your lips.

"i'm sorry i don't have much to give you," before he could say anything, you follow up with, "so i give you my heart, koo."

koo feels his heart stutter, looking up at you with tender doe eyes, cupping your face. "darling, i'm-" "i hope i can stay by your side, through the bad and the good days and that these memories aren't something i'll be crying over while listening to all too well, the ten minute version, the short film." you say seriously. jungkook all but giggles, pulling your face to his, so he could give the biggest "mwah!" ever. you giggle with him, finally settling down and yawning against his chest. your beloved pulls the covers over the both of you, rubbing your back in the warmest form of comfort the both of you know.

jungkook hopes and prays the same as you, that the memories he lives out and stores in his head isn't just mere memories, but something he can say when he's old and weary to his grandchildren, like the fairytales they'll always love. he cradles your head, like how he would with your heart, holding it close, with the intention of never letting go.

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki