Jungkook

Since you were 18, when you met at university, Jungkook and you became inseparable, forming a friendship that had already lasted three years. Despite being polar opposites—him, the handsome and magnetic guy half the faculty swooned over, and you, always focused on your responsibilities—your bond seemed unbreakable.
Everything changed that afternoon in his apartment when he, breaking the barrier of friendship, confessed to you that he was in love with you.
The news left you in shock because you felt unable to believe it. In your mind, you couldn't be the woman for him; you felt that Jungkook deserved someone better, someone perfect and uncomplicated. You couldn't understand how he could be interested in you, a girl always "overwhelmed" by the stress of exams, books, and the pressures of student life, when he had so many other options available to him.

"We have nothing in common..." you said

"I like you," she repeated, as if that were the only important thing.

-I'm clumsy. Intense. Nervous. I make a lot of noise. We argue all the time...

-I like you.

-They're all crazy about you, as soon as you get out of your car there are hundreds of girls waiting to talk to you.

I don't care. Because none of them are like you.