M O N T H L A T E R
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I N D I A.

Jungkook was in India, finally meeting her family. As she led him to the terrace, he felt both nervous and excited. Her gentle voice was calming, and he was captivated by her presence.

YN: "It might be... um, a small house for you," (she said nervously, but her soft tone reassured him.)

Jk: "Oh, no, it's not small at all,"

He is more focused on her beauty than the size of the house. She looked even more stunning in person, leaving him a bit breathless. As they admired the view, he caught her staring at him. Flustered, he quickly looked away and tried to change the subject.

Jk: "The view is really nice here."

YN: "Um, yes," ( glancing at him, her gaze lingering before she looked away.)

They then sit on the terrace, the cool evening breeze ruffling their hair. Jungkook leans back against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest. He looks at YN, his expression guarded.

Jk: "So, YN...your parents must have told you why I'm here." (His voice is neutral, giving nothing away. He waits for her response, his eyes never leaving her face.)

YN: ( looking down at her hands entwined in her lap.) "They said you're here to...to see if I'm suitable."

She peeks at him from under her lashes, curious about his reaction. Jungkook nods, his eyes never leaving hers.

Jk: "That's right. Your parents think you'd make a good wife for me." (He pauses, studying her face) "But I need to make sure for myself."

YN: (nod)

Jungkook's eyes roam over her face, taking in every detail. Her skin is smooth and clear, her eyes bright and expressive. He feels a strange flutter in his chest, but he ignores it.

Jk: "Tell me, YN...what do you want in a husband?" What qualities are most important to you?"

(his voice low and serious. He watches her closely, wanting to gauge her response.)

YN: "Mmm, okay," (she mumbles, her eyes thoughtful.) "I'd want someone caring, loyal, and
respectful-someone who treats me as an equal. He should understand my perspective and humor, especially when I can be... cheeky. And I don't like people who dominate me or fuss over small things."

Jungkook listens intently, his expression thoughtful. Her answer surprises him a little. She's not like the girls he's used to, who would probably say things like 'rich', 'handsome', or 'powerful'. He nods slowly, filing her words away in his mind.

Jk: "And what about children? Do you want them?" And how many would you want?"

his voice dropping lower. He watches her reaction closely. Most girls her age would jump at the chance to have a big family, but he's curious about her response.

YN: um...to be honest...Im not good with kids....I mean It's big responsibility which I can took until I'm fully prepared for it...I don't want to just have baby...and then ... struggle in becoming good mother....and um... I don't think about how many... but atleast 2... idk...

Jungkook's eyebrows raise slightly at her honesty. Most girls would say something like 'of course I want lots of babies!' or 'I've always dreamed of being a mother!' But YN is different. She's thoughtful and practical, considering the responsibilities involved in raising children.

Jk:"I see, And what if your husband wanted more? What if he wanted a large family? Would that be a problem?"

His eyes study hers, looking for any sign of stubbornness or inflexibility. But he's also asking about his own preferences, He wants to know if she can be flexible..."

YN: so...um we will communicate I hope, But...if...my body won't support I won't...

Jungkook smiles slightly at her response. Her willingness to communicate is reassuring. And her answer is reasonable, He likes that she's thinking about her limits and what's best for her, not just blindly agreeing to whatever her husband would want...

Jk: "okay..." (mumbled)

He falls silent for a moment, lost in thought. Then he speaks up again, his voice softer than before.

Jk: "YN, can I ask you something personal?" (He looks at her) "Something that might seem strange, but I need to know."

YN: (nod) Anything... (He takes a deep breath, choosing his words carefully)

Jk: "Do you...have feelings for anyone else? Boyfriends, crushes, anything like that?"

(His heart is pounding in his chest as he waits for her response, He's worried she might have someone in her heart already...)

YN: I don't like having one.

Jungkook feels a wave of relief wash over him at her words. He doesn't have to worry about her being in love with someone else. But then he wonders...why doesn't she like having one? Is she not interested in relationships? Or is there another reason? "Oh?" He tilts his head to the side, curiosity gleaming in his eyes. He's genuinely interested in understanding her better.

Jk: "May I ask why not? I mean, it's not uncommon for girls of your age to not have boyfriends or at least crushes." (He pauses, giving her space to answer)

YN: "Because.....I've never been in a relationship. They're childish and stressful....Honestly, single life is better."

Jk: "Ah, I see. You've never been in a relationship. But what about love, YN? Don't you believe in it?" (He's not asking about puppy love or teenage crushes.")

YN: Yes...I do... believe in it...

Jk: "But not enough to want a relationship? What does love look like to you, then? what kind of love do you want?" (He's genuinely curious)

(He probes gently, trying to understand her perspective better. He wants to know what she's looking for in life, romantically)

YN: um... honest one...the real one... someone who really love me..it's okay to not get lovely patner in relationship...but someone who can teach me show me world... like this....

Jungkook listens intently, his heart warming at her words. She's not looking for a perfect, lovestruck partner. She wants something deeper, more meaningful.

Jk: "Someone who can teach you and show you the world..." (He repeats softly, a smile playing at his lips)

YN: (nod) and it's... really hard to find someone like this...so I never got anyone...and um I don't even try to...

Jk: "It is hard to find..." (He agrees quietly) "But it's not impossible, right?

He looks at her hopefully, his heart pounding again. He wants to be that person for her. But he knows he has to be careful how he approaches this.

Jk: "Have you ever found anyone who came close?

YN: ....not yet...

His heart skips a beat at her answer. She's never found anyone who came close. That means there's a possibility...

Jk: "Maybe you just haven't met the right person yet." (gentle smile) "But when you do, you'll know, right?"

YN: um maybe I can't understand anyone in one meet...

He nods, understanding her point. It's true, real connections often take time to develop.

Jk: "You're right, it usually takes more than just one meeting to truly understand someone." (He pauses, then continues softly) "But sometimes, you can feel a spark, a connection, even in that first meeting."

YN: (nod)

Jk: "You've never felt that spark with anyone?" (He asks quietly, his eyes searching hers. He's hoping she'll say no, because he's starting to feel that spark with her.)

YN: um.. (shake head)

Jungkook feels a surge of hope. He wants to be her first spark, her first real connection. He decides to take a chance.

Jk: "Well, maybe you'll feel it someday...with the right person." (He looks at her intently, willing her to understand that he's talking about himself)

His heart skips a beat as she smiles silently at him and nods. He takes that as a sign that she might be feeling the same spark he is. He reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers lingering on her skin, her breath held at his mere touch and feel rush in her blood.

Jk: "Maybe someday, that right person will be me." (Quitely)

YN: hope so. (muttered)

(He leans in closer, his heart pounding in his chest.)

Jk: "Did you just say... you hope so?" (He asks quietly, needing her to confirm it, that he heard it right)

YN: um... sorry if I say too much... (bit inner lips)

Jk: (breath catches) "Don't apologize..." (He murmurs, his face now mere inches from hers) "I'm glad you said that." (His hand moves to cup her cheek softly) "Because I hope so too. Maybe we should take things slow then?...Get to know each other properly before we rush into anything."

(He suggests, though it pains him to put on the brakes)

YN: (nod) um...can I ask you........ something too?

Jk: "You can ask me anything." (He wants her to trust him, to feel comfortable with him) "What do you want to ask me?" (His voice is gentle, encouraging)

YN: um...whats your type?

Jk: "My type?" (He parrots, buying himself a moment to think.) "Honestly?" (She nods, her eyes wide and curious.) "I don't really have a specific type. I mean, I have preferences obviously..."

YN: um so... what you like or hate in your patner...?

Jk: "I like someone who's genuine. Who's honest and kind. Someone who can make me laugh." (He smiles at her, his eyes crinkling at the corners) "I hate insincerity. I hate games."

YN: (nod) Um... Do you have a crush or a girlfriend?"

Jungkook hesitates before answering, wondering if she'll be upset by his answer. But he promised to be honest with her.

Jk: "No, I don't have a girlfriend." (He pauses, then adds quietly) "And I don't have a crush on anyone...right now."

YN: 'oh'... (smile)

We continued our conversation, completely absorbed in each other. Suddenly, I noticed the time. "Wow, it's already 7 PM!"

YN: "Yeah, time flies," (surprised)

Jk: "I didn't even realize,"( though I knew the truth-I had been too busy appreciating the view.)

YN: "Let me switch on the lights..." (she said, heading up the stairs. I watched her disappear, feeling a rush of emotions.this feeling getting better on me, Was I really falling for her? This fast- Love at first sight?- or is Just an attraction? Not bad right? then, I heard a light switch click, and the room lit up, I waited anxiously for her to return, and when she came back down, her smile made my heart skip a beat...we sits in silence but it's not surprisingly not boring....it's like I can sit ages in silence with her-

YN: I'll try to be... not childish or stubborn," ( her gaze dropping)

Jk: Honestly, you're not childish at all. You're sweet and understanding," (I said softly) "I don't understand why everyone calls you childish... even you, may I know?"

YN: "Everyone has many sides; you're not rude to me either... but I heard you are."

Jk: "Only because I try to be nice to you. I'm usually rude to others."

YN: "It's okay. You must have your reasons." (I felt the urge to get closer and slowly moved my hand toward hers.)

Jk: "Um... can I hold your hand?" ( nervously.)

She looked surprised but opened her small palm, and I gently took it, feeling her warmth.

Jk: "Your hand is so small," (I noted, smiling.)

YN: "I'm small too..." (she laughed lightly. I chuckled, feeling a connection that was hard to ignore.)

YN: "Can I... ask something... silly?" (she ventured.)

Jk: (Surprised, he nodded.) "Um, yes... sure, go ahead."

YN: "Is your height natural?" (a light chuckle escaping her lips.)

Jk: " Uh Yeah, it is. Why do you ask?"

YN: "I wonder how people get tall naturally. I haven't," (she muttered )

Jk: "Well, it's genetics, I guess. My dad is tall. But you're already small. How tall are you?"

YN: "4'8,"

Jk: ( taken aback.)

YN: "Uh, you can laugh," ( Oh he can I'm sure he can but it's surprise him first.)

Jk: "No, it's just... you're so small," (he grinned, biting his lip his personality betraying him front of her which is another suprise for him)

YN: "Height doesn't matter; brain and heart do," (smile)

Jk: "That's true," (I agreed, feeling a rush of affection) "But I feel like a giant next to you."

YN: "I'll wear heels to look taller... but I don't like them" (she admitted, she doesn't like wearing heels?)

Jk: "Even with heels, you'd still look small. You're adorable without them," (he teased, enjoying her blush.)

YN: I can't do anything about it... (muttered.)

Bichari she is right too! (⁠ー⁠_⁠ー⁠゛⁠)

Jk: “Nothing at all? I could easily pick you up—,”

(he teased, leaning closer, their bodies almost touching, his face turn bit serious as remember something)

Jk: YN...What if one day I told you that I don't want anything—neither money, wealth, a house, nor a car? I just want to live simply, perhaps even share a meal with you. Would you stand by me in such a moment?

She looks at me suprise by sudden question.

~She’s always dreamed of being with someone who has money, someone who can fulfill her needs. The thought of being poor never crosses her mind, even in her dreams.~

She remains silent. I hope for her response, urging her not to be solely focused on wealth.

YN: Human wealth lies in their character. Yes, a girl may have big dreams, but when it comes to choosing a partner, if he is deserving of her love, care, and support—

YN: ...The true wealth of humanity lies in their character. Girls often have lofty expectations for their partners, but they are ready to offer their love, care, and support, Sacrifices...to someone who earned it? (She turns to look at him)  she is always willing to make them..., Regardless of whether she lives in a big house or not, all she truly needs is a man’s hand resting on her head. One meal can feel like a grand feast when shared with that one special person. She usually avoid taking even ten steps down the path (she chuckles softly). Yet, if her partner is worthy, She would gladly wander the world with him...She is me...I am her... (Smile)

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