jungkook crush

Gym—8:35 PM.

— One... two... argh, three...

I was counting down every weight lift I'd ever do...

— Ah~~ Twenty-nine... thirty.

I sighed breathlessly as I finished my session on the machine there and then took a few sips from my water bottle, and then...

I saw you. My... gym crush.

I've been seeing you at the gym for three months now, whenever I come, you are there. your name is Yuna—I found out when I heard one of the personal trainers calling you—.

But so far, I think you are barely seen me—I'm an idol, I'm famous, but you barely seems to care...maybe you just don't want to bother me?—.

I looked at you, trying to exchange glances, but nothing. I tried working out closer to see you better, and you barely bothered. I already asked Taehyung to talk to you so I could join the conversation—bad idea, I couldn't join the conversation, and now they're friends.

Back to the present moment, I was watching you—disguising it—while you did one of your leg exercises. I was admiring you, you was so beautiful and perfect that I was already going crazy for you

"Dude, let's go talk to her, you're almost becoming a stalker," Taehyung said, leaning on one of the machines near the one I used at the gym.*

— It's not that easy...

I said, still out of breath from my recent physical exertion.