Jungkook sighed as he threw himself into the couch of the shared dorm living room. He hadn’t heard from (Y/N) in days. He watched as a clouds rolled into the clear sky of Seoul. Thoughts running through the Golden Maknae's mind. This was the first time he had been in love, but didn’t know how to go about it. He was too shy to turn to the Hyungs in fear of judgment.

The rain started to come down as he contemplated sending a text to her. As he opened the messages app in his phone, his thoughts and plans were interrupted by Namjoon. “Kook, I didn’t hear you come in. Did practice go well for you?” The leader questioned. With a low voice he responds “Yeah, it went well Hyung. Gonna be a great comeback.”

Namjoon sensed the young maknae in distress. He usually came home in a better mood. He watched as Jungkook placed his phone beside him and watched out the dorms living room window. Grabbing a couple bottles of water from the fridge, Namjoon joined Jungkook on the couch. Passing him a water he asks,

“Jungkook, is everything alright. You seem, and correct me if I’m wrong, upset.” Jungkook looked over at his leader “Hyung, I guess I am. Maybe even heartbroken.” He stated with a bit of confusion in his voice. Namjoon quickly picked up on the situation. He knew about Jungkook and (Y/N)’s friendship and sensed Jungkook was falling for her. But he didn’t want to say or do anything to embarrass Jungkook.

“Jungkook, could this be about (Y/N)? Have you talked to her lately?” Tears welled in Jungkook’s eyes. “Joon Hyung, how did you know?” he questioned. Namjoon smiled placing a hand on Jungkook’s shoulder. “Kookie, I sensed it months ago. The last time you brought (Y/N) over she was dropping hints she liked you too. But, I think she sensed maybe you only seen her as a friend.”

Jungkook’s eyes widen. “Namjoon, I do love her. I-I just don’t know how to express it, without being awkward.” Namjoon laughed at the pride of Jungkook. “Hyung! Its not funny!” Namjoon stopped laughing and smiled softly. “Jungkook, why didn’t you come to one of us for help? One of us would have helped you out.” Jungkook bit his lip, shying away not wanting to admit he should have asked long ago for his help. “I was scared of being judged Joon"

“I would have never judged you. Jungkook, I want to see you happy, and (Y/N), she makes you happy.” Jungkook smiled. “She does. She makes me feel like a normal person, not Jeon Jungkook from BTS. She has a laugh that could light up a room, just like Hobi Hyung. She listens when I have a rough day.” Jungkook paused. “Oh, Hyung! I messed up! I lost her by not telling her how I feel.”

Namjoon watched as Jungkook threw his face in his hands in complete failure. Namjoon felt his heart break for Jungkook. “Kook, just tell her. I promise you, (Y/N) feels the exact same way.” Jungkook pulled his face out from his hands, voice shaky, “I haven’t heard from her in days. I'm probably the last person she wants to hear from.”

Namjoon got up from the couch and called the other to the living room. One by one they all showed up joining Namjoon and Jungkook in the living room. Jimin looked at Jungkook “Kookie, are you, ok?” Namjoon stepped in. “Do you all remember (Y/N)?” Jin “of course Joon. Kook is in love with her.” Jungkook looked over at Jin. “Hyung, you know?” Taehyung joined in on the conversation. “It was obvious when she was here last week. I have never seen you smile like that since we won the AMA last year. You are whipped, Kook.”

“Have you asked her out yet, Kook?” Yoongi asked. Namjoon glared at Yoongi for that comment. Yoongi stepped back in surrender. “No, Jungkook is in a bit of a dilemma. He is worried (Y/N) will reject him. I tried to tell him that she’s in love with him.” Hobi smiled at Jungkook. “Jungkook, I saw the way she looked at you when you answered the door last week. She lit up like a Christmas tree. My guess would be she would admit that she likes you too.” Jimin agreed. “Hobi is right. She only laughed at your jokes and not Jin’s. She really likes you. You should go for it.”

Jungkook looked at his friends who had become brothers to him over the last 8 years. Jungkook realized they were right and didn’t judge him at all. “I just don’t know what to say.” With that comment the 6 older boys sprung into action. "Honesty, is key, Kook.” Yoongi commented from the back of the group. “Yoongi is right. Just tell her how you feel. Don’t beat around the bush.” Hobi commented.

With the encouragement from his older members, Jungkook got the courage to message (Y/N).

“(Y/N)?”

Jungkook patiently waited for the response. The 2 minutes felt like an eternity for the Maknae.

“Hey, Kookie. What’s up?”

Jungkook smiled seeing (Y/N)’s response.

“Are you free tonight? I would like to take you to dinner.”

Jungkook’s nerves rose as he hit the send button and saw the chat bubble of (Y/N) responding

“I am free tonight, and I would love to join you for dinner.”

Jungkook smiled as (Y/N) agreed.

“I will pick you up in an hour. See you shortly (Y/N).”

Jungkook ran out of the living room screaming, “Thank you Hyungs! Going to get ready.” The six older members laughed watching the young Maknae run to his room. Jungkook quickly showered and stood in front of the closet debating on an outfit until deciding on a white t-shirt, black dress pants and a leather jacket with black dress shoes. The young boy looked at himself in the mirror before agreeing to himself he looked perfect for the date. Finishing the look off with a spray of cologne. Jungkook made his way to the front door of the dorm.

He was met by Taehyung before leaving with a bouquet of flowers in his hands, “You got this, Jungkook. I ran out to the convenience store to grab these for you. We will be here for you if anything goes wrong. Fighting.” Jungkook grabbed the flowers from Taehyung. “Fighting. Thank you Taehyungie. I will see you after.”

Jungkook made his way out into the cool air of the evening. The storm had passed, and the sky was clear again. Getting into the car placing the flowers onto the passenger seat, and driving towards the familiar neighbourhood, where he picked up (Y/N) often. He pulled up to the building, nerves heightened, Jungkook had to convince himself not to back out. Grabbing the flowers from the seat beside him, he walked up to the front door. With all the courage, Jungkook knocked on the front door. Jungkook’s heart was beating faster than waiting for the announcement for the Grammy nominations.

The door opened, Jungkook was faced with (Y/N), wearing a long blue shirt and black leggings paired with converse high top sneakers. Jungkook blushed. “Hello, (Y/N). you look beautiful. These are for you.” Watching the smile form on (Y/N)’s face made his anxiety lower a bit. “Thank you, Jungkook. They are beautiful” (Y/N) grabbed the flowers from Jungkook and asked her roommate to put them in a vase. “You ready to go?” Jungkook asked nervously. (Y/N) sensed Jungkook’s nerves. She had never seen him this nervous. “Absolutely.” Jungkook led (Y/N) to his car, opening the passenger door and closing it when (Y/N) got in. racing around the front of the car he got into the car, securing the belt around his body, and headed towards the restaurant.

As Jungkook drove he noticed (Y/N) playing with the hem of her shirt. Taking one hand off the steering wheel, Jungkook grabbed (Y/N)’s hand, lacing his fingers in between her smaller ones. (Y/N) looked up at Jungkook and nervously smiled. “Don’t be nervous (Y/N)ie. It’s just me.” Jungkook smiled softly trying to calm (Y/N)’s nerves. As they get to the restaurant, Jungkook helps (Y/N) get out of the car, wrapping his arm around (Y/N)’s shoulder, walking towards the restaurant.

 Once at a table Jungkook did everything in his power to be sure (Y/N) wasn’t nervous. Jungkook cracked as many jokes as he could remember from Jin. (Y/N)’s laugh filled the area, making the young man feel better. Food was delivered and the table became quiet. Jungkook’s body filled with anxiety again. Thoughts of rejection ran through his mind. Trying to remember what his older members told him just hours earlier, Jungkook went for it.

“(Y/N), I have something to confess.” Looking over at the other side of the table he watched as (Y/N)’s eyes met his. “Yes, Jungkook?” With all the courage Jungkook could muster he spilled. “(Y/N), I love you. You have never made me feel like Jeon Jungkook from BTS, but you have made me feel like Jeon Jungkook, the boy from Busan. You have been there to listen when I have had a rough day. You light up the room when your around. I can listen to you laugh for hours. You make me feel human and not an idol.” Jungkook looked over at (Y/N). With a smile she responded. “I love you too, Jungkook.” Jungkook smiled and grabbed (Y/N)’s hand leaning over and pressing a soft kiss upon her lips. The night continued as Jungkook gave her the night of the life. By the end of the evening, he made (Y/N) his.

 Hours later Jungkook walked into the dorm with a smile plastered across his face. Jungkook watched as his hyungs ran into greet him. “Jungkook how did it go?” Namjoon asked the Maknae “By the look on his face Joon, he got his girl.” Jungkook blushed. “I did and you were right hyungs. She did feel the same way.” Cheers filled the shared dorm as the 6 boys cheered for the Maknae. Blushing, Jungkook excused himself into his room. Jungkook threw himself onto his bed hugging his pillow. He finally admitted to her and he couldn’t be more thankful for his Hyungs.