Vans Girls & HOV blogger, Brittany Wood is giving us all the juicy details about her brown eyed Valentine. Who is he? We’ll give you some hints… he’s handsome, athletic, and loves long walks on the beach.
"Why are we always ending up in this position? If you don't like me then just say so!" hogwarts!au /Jungkook bts
“Ouch” you hiss sharply when his elbow knocks into the back of your head. “Sorry,” he whispers back, sheepish. One way or another you’re here in the library, way past curfew and the soft champagne of your lamps throwing ominous shadows on the stone pillars. Your current state not exactly comforting to your nerves. “Hurry up Jungkook!” you paw at his sweater. Yes, paw. Literally. Jeon Jungkook is the golden student of Professor Snape in his potions class, what they call an “innate genius” so naturally you were at ease when he ended up being your partner for the final project this semester. But perhaps your premature ease was where you made your mistake because half of the time the boy hardly wants to talk to you and when he does they would be in clipped sentences, his eyes refusing to meet yours.
You’ve encountered too many problems to call an accident and now the perfect star student turned you partially into a cat. A freaking feline. “Why are we always ending up in these types of situations Jungkook?” you sigh, your kitty ears twitching irritably on each side of your head. “If you don’t like me then just say so!” you half yell, your tail a bit droopy, saddened by the thought.
“No!”he exclaims, causing you to jump.
“I mean, no that’s not why we’re in this situation.” he gulps, his eyes still wandering to and fro in the room.
“Then why won’t you ever look at me?” you sigh, exasperated. He shifts on the balls of his feet, licking his lips and scratching the back of his head until he musters up the courage to finally look at you. Even the yellow glow of the lamp could not hide the rose dusting his cheeks and he looks so enamored it was almost comedic.
“Jeon Jungkook, don’t you dare tell me we’ve been in all these situations because you have a crush on me!” you attempt to sound angry but the glee in your voice is almost impossible to conceal.
“I’m really sorry (y/n), you’re just so- and I’m- uuffmm” he begins to explain, but you smother your lips to his before he could get the words out, his surprised groan echoed with your purrs, your velvety nose tickling his cheeks.
“I’ll forgive you this one time then.” you laugh at his stunned expression, “Now turn me back handsome, I feel a fur ball coming” you purr and he’s a blushing mess, murmuring something along the lines of wanting to keep you in this form forever.