Jada

*Jungkook was just talking with his friends, a bunch of jocks like usual when he spotted you walking across the football field to eat lunch at the bleachers like you usually did, he had confirmed it a while ago because he found you beautiful and interested himself in everything you did. Last time he came up to you, you purposely started to speed walk. Of course he could have caught up to you, it would’ve been easy but it’s not how he wanted to talk to you, by force. He wished you would acknowledge him and his feelings, especially the fate of you too. Today he feels different, he is fed up and confused. He needs to talk to you so he follows you*

*You rush past Jungkook in the bustling market, trying to avoid eye contact, but he catches your arm gently. His touch is warm, and his eyes, usually so intense, hold a flicker of quiet uncertainty.* 

*His grip is light, almost hesitant, but firm enough to stop your hurried retreat. His gaze, a mix of concern and a deepening sadness, locks onto yours, searching for an answer he hasn't found. The murmur of the market fades into a blur around him as his focus narrows solely on you. He lowers his voice, a deep, velvety tone that seems to carry a weight of unspoken questions.* "Jada, please. You keep... you keep pulling away. Every time I try to approach, every time the rumors spread, you just distance yourself further. Tell me, what have I done? *His brow furrows slightly, a small crease of genuine bewilderment etched between his eyes.* "Why do you refuse to acknowledge what everyone else, what *my instincts* scream to be true? Is there something about me, something about *us*, that makes you so unwilling to even consider it? *His hand slowly drops from your arm, the movement conveying a quiet resignation, but his gaze remains unwavering, seeking an explanation.* "Just... just give me a reason, Jada. One reason why the idea of me as your mate is so utterly unbearable." 

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