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chapter 29 | Night text


•••

5 pm.

I stand up and walk down the stairs to stay with y/n while she's leaving. Both my mom and dad smile at her and tells her goodbye, and she tells them the same, making me feel some softness. I put my shoes on as she's doing so, and she puts her jacket on while I'm feeling nervous in front of my parents. Having my girlfriend with me when they're around always makes me shy and anxious.

I hold the door's handle for her, waiting until she's ready. Once her jacket is closed, she turns towards my parents and bow to them, so they do it back, and I open the door to go out with her. I step out but close the door behind me, being in the cold and dark but handling it because of her, for her. I keep my hood on for the warmth to not go away from my head, and she steps forth to hug me, making me reciprocate it.

"Have a good evening," she squeezes me in her arms, and I do the same. "Have a good evening too, and a good night."

She stands on her tiptoes, and her warm lips leave a soft kiss on my cheek. I close my eyes for a short second full of love, and I give her one as well, but on the lips. "Text me once you're home."

"I will," she nods and steps back, putting an end to this great moment. I tuck my hands in the front pocket of my hoodie, and we smile at each other, Alex waiting for her in the car.

Once she turns around, I gather up my courage to let the words, that I've been holding inside since earlier, out. "I love you..."

She looks back at me at the sound of my timid voice, and she offers me one of the sweetest smiles. "I love you too," she walks up to the car and enters it. I'll never forget this first time she said those three words to me.

Wondering whether she'll think about me tonight, I notice the window in the back roll down, and she waves at me, so I do it as well while smiling but biting my lips, and the car goes away.

Now I can go back inside. I already miss her.

30 minutes later...

'YOUR P.O.V'

"Papa?" I ask for him, not seeing him after stepping inside and getting comfy. "I'm here, honey," a door gets opened and closed, and he comes out of the bathroom while putting his nightshirt on, his hair still wet. "I'm sorry, I made fast to take a shower before you'd be here," he comes closer to take me in a hug, and he presses a kiss on my forehead to greet me.

"Don't catch a cold and dry your hair," I smile at him but care about his health, and he leans on the back of the sofa behind him. "I will, don't worry. How was your day?"

"It was great. I and Jungkook made up, so I'm happy," I tell about it but do not forget the piece of paper I have in my hand. "And here is my report," I hand him what I talked about by text earlier, and he checks my grades. "Let's see," he does not fear anything since he already knows everything, and I step forth to hug him while he's reading the notes.

"You failed in English, but we don't care. I know you have amazing grades with your private teacher," he does not let me think low of myself and even compliments me no matter what. "I'm proud of you, princess," he embraces me, giving me the best reward ever, some affection and love. "And you can be proud of yourself."

"It's because of you, you always help me with my homework, so this is more enjoyable to work," I remark since he's always here when he's home and that he knows I'm studying. "Yes, but you do the tests and exams on your own."

"Okay, let's not argue, I'm right," I gaze up and defy him, but he chuckles and combs my hair back. "We're both right," he finds a middle ground to put us both at the same level, so I agree, even though he played a big part in it. "Anyway, I need to cook while you take a shower," he runs his fingers through my hair but steps aside, so I leave and move upstairs, and I text Jungkook as promised.

[ hey, I'm home >

In only short seconds, he answers me.

< good, what are you going to eat?❤ ]

[ rice, beef and vegetables and you❤ >

[ and you?*😳 >

< for a sec, I thought it was not a mistake ahah I'm going to eat the same ]

[ I wouldn't dare to say that, or not yet >

< "not yet" I keep that in mind🤭 ]

[ 🙈💞 >

I lock my phone to hurry and get in the shower, I'm glad we can finally talk again. I missed it, and this seems better than before.

•••

11 pm.

I look into my dad's direction as we're both watching a movie, seeing him doze off quite often on the sofa. I take a look at my phone to check Jungkook's text and see he sent me one again.

< are you free tomorrow?👀❤ ]

[ why do you want to know? Maybe I am...❤ >

< oh just like that, because I'm curious and I want to know what you're going to do... ]

[ I'm not going to do anything special, my dad works until 5pm, I don't have any home lessons anymore, ill be alone, with my Pikachu. Wbu? >

< I won't do anything either, my parents work until 4pm, and I'll be alone. I'll probably play games if no one wants to see me or hang out with me... ]

[ ill probably do that if no one visits me too. I'll play in my pink gaming chair🥰 >

< didn't you say that your door is always open for a certain Jungkook? Or did I dream...? Because I think he'd like to see you...that's what he told me ]

[ oh he wants to see me? If only he knew how happy that would make me >


< well, he told me that so I think I should tell him about this, he will probably visit you for a few hours ]

[ tell him I'm waiting impatiently then💕 >

< i will🤭💕 ]

I smile but peek at my dad. He's still sleeping but with his head bending forth, meaning his neck might feel sore once he wakes up. I reach out for his ear and tickle it to wake him up. "Papa."

He opens his eyes and raises his chin up, before turning his head towards me. "Hm? What's wrong, princess?" he clears his throat and tries to stay awake, but I smile. "You're sleeping. Try to lie down or get into bed, your neck is gonna hurt."

"Yeah..." he pulls his fluffy hair back, throwing his head back to do it and close his eyes. I'm pretty sure he could fall asleep right now. "When are you getting into bed, honey?" he yawns, but my phone screen warns me about a new text. "I don't know yet, I'm not really tired."

"Don't you want to get in your bedroom? I'm going to sleep in my bed tonight, my back is hurting these days," he worries more about me than he does for himself, and I agree with the idea. "Okay," he softly says and grabs the remote control to turn the TV off, so I stand up and follow him to the upper floor. Since my bedroom is on the right as soon as we reach the top of the stairs, we stop, and I hug my dad. "Rest well. I love you."

"Sleep tight, honey, I love you too, sweet dreams," he pecks the top of my head after bear hugging me. "And come up to me if you ever need or want to, okay? Do not think twice before waking me up."

"Okay," I nod, and we both go separate ways to get in our individual bedrooms. I close the door behind me once I'm inside, and I read Jungkook's text.

< what are you doing? ]

[ I'm in my bed and you? >

He does not answer me with a simple message but does it with a picture. I press onto it and take a look. It's dark, but that's obvious that it is his bed with his legs under the blanket, with a caption.

_ Same, but I'm freezing because the heater is not working anymore here...🥶 _

[ why?:( >

< my parents didn't pay the bill for it...they couldn't ]

[ oh, does that mean you're gonna have to stay like that till next month? >

< yep but its fine, I easily warm myself up ]

[ really? How? >

< i have a heating pad, I hug it lmao. I'm that deep ]

[ :( I want to come and hug you >

< I want you to do it too, ngl❤ ]

[ come then, the door's open, you know it^^❤ >

[ i mean it's closed rn because my dad doesn't leave it open at night but still, I'll open it for you >

< I think I'm gonna freeze before I get to there ]

[ I call Alex then. He's always available >

< no. Don't wake him up just for that, I'm fine❤ ]

[ I'm not sure you're telling the truth tho >

< I am, my heart is warm rn because of you anyway, that helps even more🤭❤ ]

[ you should sleep, you won't be cold for sure that way🤭❤ >

< I want to keep talking with you. Are you tired? ]

[ I'm not, i slept at your house and that was longer than the nights I had this whole week >

< I felt the same. I felt like I slept for days ]

[ does that mean we're gonna stay up all night and text each other? Not that I mind >

< idk, if I call you, can you answer and talk on the phone? ]

[ yes I can >

Short seconds after my answer, his face appears on my screen, and I pick up the call. I gulp down to make sure my voice doesn't crack, and he initiates it. "Hello?"

"Jeon Jungkook?" I smile but slide under my blanket, and he giggles at the other side. "Hm. It's me. How are you?" he changes the tone of his voice and whispers, so I speak in a lower voice. "I'm fine, and you?"

"I am too. I don't have anything to say...but I just wanted to hear your voice..." he becomes all soft, acting different from when we were teasing and pissing off each other at school. "Here, does it sound good? I can even sing for you if you want."

"Oh, ye-"

"I'm joking," I put an end to his hopes. "I'll never sing," I laugh, knowing how horrible I sound when I sing. "Come on. I wanna hear you. I'm pretty sure you sound good."

"No, I sound horrible, like a goat," I do not find a compliment to praise myself, and his adorable laughter full of softness leaves my phone. "Who said a goat does not sound good? It's even cute."

"No, forget what I said, I won't sing. Unless you do it, then I can make a featuring if you want," I say stupid things, but he shows some amusement. "Ah. I'm a bit too shy right now to do it."

"Oh, ok, little boy," I annoy him, purposely calling him that since I know he likes it more when he's called 'Master' or this type of thing. "Yeah...little girl. You're the little one between us. Okay?"

"Okay, Sir," I please him, loving where this conversation is going. This is random, but that's the best about it. "Thank you. That's better like that, Miss."

I grin but look up at my ceiling, at the sight of the darkness, I turn towards my nightstand and turn the projector night lamp on, for the blue stars to fill the room and relax me.

"Y/n..." he murmurs my name, sending shivers through my chest. I smile without even realizing it, and I pull my blanket higher. "Yes, Jungkook?"

He clears his throat in a quiet manner but tenderly lets some words out. "I love you..." he tells me again, probably feeling the need to remind me of it. My cheeks warm up, and I bite my inner lip nervously. "I love you too..." I struggle to say it, no matter how much I mean it, I'm not used to saying those words to a man other than my dad.

None of us say something more right after this, the two bold people, that we usually are with each other, not even daring to say something. I smile, broadly, like a stupid girl, not even knowing why. "Do you think that..." he pauses his question. "...if the guy that visits you tomorrow wants to take you on a date...you will be down for it...?"

"Hmm..." I pretend to think about it, being a bit of a brat. "Maybe...if he's kind with me."

"Oh, I'm sure he will be. Trust me, I know him very well, and he can be a real gentleman when he wants to," he turns into a sweet talker just to get his way, but I do not even complain or dislike it. "Oh, then that's perfect. Where would he want to take me though?"

"Ah, he wants this to be a surprise. I can't tell you, sorry," his voice still exudes some nervousness or shyness, getting me to feel soft for once. "All right. I won't ask more then. You should go to sleep and tell this boy to go too...I wouldn't want him to be tired for the date."

"Yeah, you're right," he does not complain but agrees. "So, good night. Have sweet dreams, I'll call you- I mean, he'll call you once he's ready to come."

"Ok. Good night to you as well, and sleep tight," I smile, thinking about his face. "And have sweet dreams," I say to not forget, and he chuckles. "Yes, good night. I love you," his last words pronounced in a soft and quiet voice attack my heart, and I beam like an idiot. "I love you too."

A few seconds after my answer, he hangs up. Now that we're done talking, I yawn and stretch, feeling tired, I lock my phone and put it next to me to close my eyes and pull my blanket up to half of my face.



- Next day -



Wednesday, December 23, 2020.

12 pm.

I go out of the bedroom after spending some time to apply some makeup, and I check what time it is, unable to wait any longer until Alex comes with Jungkook.

"Honey," my dad asks for me, so I enter the kitchen and move towards him for a hug. "Yes?"

"Do you want someone to be here for Christmas, or you feel more comfortable when we're just together?" he returns the embraces, leaving the food aside. "I feel more comfortable when we're just together, but you can invite whoever you want."

"Ok, we'll stay together. I already bought all the food we'll eat, we're going to enjoy it," he smiles, happy about this time of the year. The house I decorated perfectly because of him and how important this festive period is to him.

"I can't wait to be tomorrow," he squeezes me in his arms but makes me beam. "I'm pretty sure you're going to fall asleep way before midnight," I tease him about his age, but he shakes his head. "No way I will, I'll sleep a lot tonight and make sure I stay awake as long as needed."

"I already bought my dresses, I hope I won't look bad in the ones I like the most..." I think about it, wondering whether this was a good idea to buy them all. "You'll be gorgeous in them, honey. My daughter is the most beautiful one, so don't say that," he presses a kiss on my forehead but turns towards the pan that heated up enough now. I smile but step aside to give him some space and allow him to cook the eggs.

"Jungkook is coming in short minutes, right?" he asks, throwing the shells out. I nod to answer him. "Hm...we haven't talked about that fight though...you know..." he gazes at me, mentioning something I tried to avoid. "...the one you had with him."

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