Destined To Be His | JJK

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" ARMY" jin yelled through the microphone.

i cried.

i screamed.

whatever you'd call that feeling.

i did all that.

good thing, i'm closer to them.

jeon.

jeon jungkook.

the man of my dreams.

he's the reason why i rejected every single male.

they just didn't meet his standards.

they're not him.

they can't be him.

most of the time, they spoke korean which didn't bother me one bit because it's their native tongue and i'm trying to learn it myself as well.

besides i love it when they speak korean.

it's hot.

especially jungkook with his busan accent.

kill me.

i wanted them to notice me too.

previous concerts some armys will have their phones taken away from them by one of the boys and record themselves.

i wanna be that person today.

i really wanna be.

these boys saved me.

nobody will understand when i tell them this because they just won't understand.

he noticed me.

yoongi, i mean.

i waved at him and he waved back.

(a/n: keep this in mind as well)

i nearly fainted.

he gave me that gummy smile i adore so much.

then, the impossible happened.

i was recording and singing paradise and the next thing i knew, jungkook took my phone and started recording himself.

jeon jungkook has my phone in his hand.

that hand.

recording himself.

what the fuck!?

am i dreaming?

i can't be, right?

no, i am.

i sobbed. this can't be happening. my man has my phone in his hand.

he finished recording and gave me back my phone.

my hands were trembling.

he smiled at me.

that bunny smile.

scrunching up his nose and everything.

this has to be a fucking dream.

jungkookie.

a girl beside me screamed and shook me pulling me out of my thoughts.

" you're so luckyyy!"

(a/n: keep this in mind as well, lovelies)

i am lucky.

lucky?

or maybe it's fate?...

i'm being delulu again.

i can't be. i literally felt a spark.

i touched his hand.

just when i thought my night couldn't get any better.

he came closer to my row while singing. he crouched down and reached for my hand.

i immediately gave it to him and we linked our hands.

you can't tell me this isn't fate.

yea, i'm totally delusional.

i've met you, my celeste.