I need you all to go back in time, the one-shot is set in 2003, and you are already college students.

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I adjusted my bag as I stepped onto the bus, searching for a spot to sit. The number of new faces was concerning- I wasn't very great at socializing. I saw a safe seat at the back of the bus, but a woman rushed past me and quickly occupied the seat, way too busy fixing her lipstick to notice me.

I pouted to myself before a jerk signaled that the bus had started moving. I looked around to find a seat in haste and spotted a guy on the left side, sitting on the aisle seat while the window seat was unoccupied. I walked towards him holding the edges of the seats as the bus increased its speed.

"Ahem" I cleared my throat but noticed how the boy couldn't hear me. For a second, the thought passed my mind that he may be deaf but I quickly pushed it away. "Excuse me?" I said, stretching my tiny voice but again, he did not respond even a little. His head was buried inside his book which he was reading, seemed like some chemistry notes that were written in neat, clear writing.

That's when I noticed a wire connected to a small device that he held in his hand and the wire reached his ears, almost attached to them. Oh. I realized that it was the very trendy stuff in the country in those days. Earphones. Attached to his i-pod.

I tapped on his shoulder which made him whip his head towards me instantly, staring at me with big, doe eyes. The action made his earphones fall out of his ears but remain connected to the music storing device. I bit my lip, gesturing towards the empty seat and he immediately stood up with a strong grip on his bag.

And I won't lie, I got freaking scared. He looked like he was ready to bump his head in the overhead cabin. Why was he so damn tall? When he sat down on the window seat without any further interactions, I forced myself to quit gawking and sit down next to him.

He wasted no time to put his earphones back into his ears and started scribbling formulas on his notebook. I looked at what he was doing, unable to stop myself. I was a medical student after all. I was intrigued.

He kept getting the formula wrong for a particular question and kept repeating the same mistake again and again. I sighed, trying my best to not interrupt him and get involved with him. That was until he started humming a song, and I couldn't help but look towards him.

Mumbling incoherent lyrics, he probably was trying his best to get his focus back on chemistry and push his frustration at the back of his head. But lord knew how greatly he was succeeding. "Just add them. You've been multiplying them from the past ten minutes." I said, a little bit loud, not much for I inwardly was hoping he wouldn't listen.

Cause if he wouldn't, I won't have the dissatisfaction of not telling him the right thing and not outsmarting him, nor would I face an awkward situation of socialising for a mere chemistry numerical. But lord knew one thing more- and that was, nothing happens as I want it to.

"Sorry?" He asked, removing his earphones himself this time, pushing his glasses further towards the bridge of his nose. I pursed my lips, watching his face up close. He was handsome. I shook off the fact, replacing my expression with a soft smile on my face.

"You're multiplying these units. We are supposed to add them instead. That's why you're getting the wrong answer." I finished while taking the pencil from his hands and marking the numbers. "Oh... Thanks" he grinned widely, bringing his hand up to his ear to play with his earrings.

"And you seem to like that song," I spoke and he chuckled softly, nodding. "I really like it!" He said and I smiled widely. "Really? He's my favorite singer too!" I exclaimed a bit too excited. I was about to shut up before he replied with the same enthusiasm. "Oh yeah? What's your favorite song of his?" He asked and I smiled. "Euphoria"

"I really love Still With You though." He said, tilting his head. "Do you wanna listen?" He asked and I shook my head politely. "Oh, come on," he pushed, offering me one side. I chuckled, gradually taking the earpiece in my hand and fixing it inside my ear.

"This is so nice!" I said, genuinely enjoying the newly found technology. "It is, yeah," he responded, looking at me with a grin on his face. I turned my face towards him, noticing his cute oversized sweater with flowers printed on it making me giddy.

"You are new here, aren't you?" He asked and I nodded. "I am."
"Well, where are you stopping?" He asked and I looked out the window. "The medical college. I'm a medic student" I beamed proudly and his mouth turned to an 'oh'.

"I'm a medic student too! First-year. You?" He asked excitedly and I giggled. "I'm a third-year medic. Your senior. I kinda figured that out." I squinted my nose and he pursed his lips. "So you're a noona, cool!" He answered and I chuckled. "I'm Jeon Jungkook" he extended his arm and I shook his hand. "Y/N" I replied with a small smile.

And that's how we met for the first time until everyday, in the bus, we'd sit next to each other, listening to our favourite songs on repeat. Occassionally he'd fall asleep, occassionally his head would fall on my shoulder.

Accidentally I stared at him while his eyes were closed, and never did I know that he knew about it the whole time. Accidentally we'd talk until it was midnight on our telephones, accidentally we'd walk into each other behind our college's canteen.

But one thing that happened was not an accident - the time when he told me he liked me, and I didn't even reply to him; I just kissed him. Occasionally we'd do that, sometimes too often. And that was until we fell in love.

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Five years Later

"And what are we doing here?" I asked, looking at the small but beautiful small golden lights set up all over it. "Merry Christmas?" He almost asked as if trying to state the obvious. I rolled my eyes, narrowing them at him.

"Right. While our family eats a delicious meal on the table inside, what are we doing out here hopping in this bitter cold?" I elaborated and he giggled cutely. Oh my gosh. I so love him.

"Ummm... How about a dance?" He asked and I pouted. He walked away to the edge of the hut where speakers were kept as if already put in the perfect place by someone intentionally. He tapped on his phone before striding back to me, holding out a hand.

I started fidgeting at the cheesy gesture, awkwardly taking his hand, moving closer to his body. That's when I heard the first two beats of the song, and there I was, mesmerized, hypnotized, and dazed; the first few chords of the song were enough to remind me which one it was- it was our love song. The one that brought us together.

That's when wild thoughts started running in my mind. Why was he doing all of this? Was I supposed to expect something big? Or small? "Yes, whatever you're thinking is correct." He read my expression and my lips parted, trying to understand.

"What's going on, Jungkook?" I whispered and he grinned. "I'm about to do something big, and I have no idea how to do it." He said and I tilted my head. "I'm about to propose to you, noona." He told me, bringing his forehead to rest upon mine.

"I'm gonna kiss you, propose you, and then take you to my parents inside the house. And after telling them that I'm about to marry you, we'll go inside our room, just so that I can romance the hell out of you." He completed his speech and my eyes widened out of shock, body unable to move.

"Is this plan enough?" He nervously tugged on my sweater's edge while holding my waist. I simply gaped at his face, unable to react. "Wha-" I tried saying something just to end up speechless and tongue-tied. "Jeon." I let out and he softly separated his head by mine before looking into my eyes.

"Yes, noona?" He asked genuinely, doe eyes staring at me. "I love you?" You asked and he laughed, wrapping his hands tighter around my back. "I love you more." He murmured and I started crying. Of course. I mean who wouldn't.

"Oh Lord, thank god you're crying at least. I felt like you wouldn't like a single thing on this itinerary." He sighed and I bit my lip, playfully slapping him on his chest. "Why did you tell me?! Why not a surprise" I whined and he childishly waved his tongue.

"Execute it now before I kill you" I glared at him and he raised his eyebrows with a scared expression before quickly pulling me to himself, even more, attaching our lips and molding it into a sweet but passionate kiss. I tilted my head and his lips matched mine at the exact same pace to show our affection.

He pulled away, caressing my face with his fingers as his other hand searched for something in his pocket. His eyes had a glossy glint as if speaking to me. He took a deep breath before looking down, opening the small box but not revealing it to me.

He suddenly started singing the same old song playing softly in the background, the one which had the words 'marry me' along with its lyrics. I chuckled, giving him my right hand just so he could slip the ring on my finger as quickly as possible. I looked at it carefully, the letter J carved on it by small diamonds above the golden band.

I sobbed, looking back at him. "Now now, I'm with you always!" He sweetly chirped and I immediately threw myself on his chest, hugging him tightly. He swirled with me, raising me lightly in the air before coming back to our original position as I cried my heart out.

"Now, step three!" He announced, dragging me inside the house where his parents were setting up the dinner. "Mom, Dad. I have something to tell you." He told them, holding my hand tightly in his, nervously gripping.

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"Step four, accomplished?" I whispered to him as I squirmed in his embrace. His fingers played with my curls as I massaged my fingers in circles on his bare chest, staring at the ceiling. "Step four, accomplished." He confirmed, a shy smile on his face while staring at the same place as you.

"This day was so beautiful, can we live it again?" I asked and he chuckled. "Yes. If I could I'd do this every day." Jungkook replied and I smiled. "Let's get married already" I whined and he laughed sweetly. "Sure, Darling." He said turning towards me. "I love you, Noona." He repeated the same words over and over again until I nuzzled my nose in his neck.

"Always and forever." You molded your little finger into a pinky promise with his.

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A/N
The world is shitty, I am shitty and this was just a failed attempt to check my writing skills at the moment.

As you see, they are at a horrible state.

What the hell did I just write. Liek why. What. Wae. Wae. Wae.

But now that I wrote it I WILL PUBLISH IT YOU IDIOTS AND YOU HAVE TO VOTE ON IT CAUSE I WROTE IT DUH.

bye-bye.
Hopefully will meet you soon when I get my writer self back in business

Be yourself
-DiamondMakane ♥

I missed writing this goddamit