his touch is always a little hot and maybe too strong. and his eyes are always watching every move if you move away. jungkook is crazy about you and he doesn't hide it. well, he thinks so. he himself did not notice that his expression of love could not always be called "healthy".

you spent weekends and weekdays together. probably, if there was such an opportunity, he would have laid his head on the desk at the university and asked you to stroke his hair while he was dozing. but he was one year older than you, and you rarely crossed paths at tech , so the patting on the head was reserved for the dorm.

sometimes his jealousy went beyond limits. today is your date - the year you've been together. jungkook, unlike many guys, remembered all the important dates superbly well. It was important for him to celebrate each such holiday with a bouquet of flowers, a silver bracelet or a delicious dinner somewhere in a good place. he loves you. just too much.

"hey, babe," he comes up to you from behind in the hallway of the university. coincidentally, you both had a break right now.

today is your date - the year you've been together. the year you agreed to be his girlfriend. and it was on this date that jungkook saw you standing in the courtyard of the campus in the morning and chatting with two fellow students. you talked to them too sweetly for him to miss this situation.

he takes your hand and turns you around to face him, pressing you against the wall behind you. there's a softness in his eyes when they meet yours.

"who was that?" he asks, tilting his head to the side, not embarrassed that they're in the middle of the hallway and someone might see it. it was difficult to stop him when misunderstanding was boiling inside him, mixed with anger.