"Hi can I get a room please?" (Y/N) said the the hotel lady standing behind the desk.
"Ah yes ma'am one second, let me see what's available." The lady said, turning to her computer.
(Y/N) turned to Jungkook.
"So how many beds huh?" Jungkook smirked.
"In your dreams playboy." (Y/N) said rolling her eyes, turning back to the lady.
"Ouch." Jungkook replied, smiling.
"Ma'am it looks like we have room 445 available."
"How many beds are there?" (Y/N) asked the lady smacking her gum.
"There is one bed, but there is a pullout couch. Is that okay?"
(Y/N) turned and smirked to Jungkook. He knew she would make him sleep on the couch.
"Yes that's fine." (Y/N) said, grabbing the keys to their room.
As soon as they entered Jungkook raced to the bed.
"No, no, no, that's mine." (Y/N) pointed to the Queen sized bed Jungkook had just jumped on.
"Oh come on, you were the one that dragged me here. Give me a breaak! Why can't you sleep on the pullout, you're smaller." Jungkook protested.
"Because sir, I payed for your ass to sleep here. So I get the bed."
She had a point.
"Fine. But I'm not going over there until I have to sleep. And I'm hungry." Jungkook answered.
"Find the menu, and you can pay for the food." She said setting down her luggage.
Jungkook called and ordered pizza. They sat on the bed, separated with a decent amount of space.
Knock.
(Y/N) and Jungkook looked at each other.
"Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!" They said in unison.
"Ha!!" Jungkook said, handing her a 20$.
(Y/N) sighed and opened the door.
"Hey, pizza for Jungkook?" The boy said handing (Y/N) the hot cardboard box.
"Yes, thank you very much." She said handing him the 20$ Jungkook previously gave her.
"You're welcome." The boy said flashing her a smile.
Jungkook came and grabbed the pizza box from (Y/N).
"Thanks man." Jungkook said lifting the top of the box.
"Hey I like your hat." (Y/N) said to the boy standing in front of her. It was a simple denim hat, but it was a compliment.
"Ah thank you-" His words were cut off by shuffling noises in the closet just outside their hotel room. All three of them shifted their attention toward the closet. 'What the hell?' As soon as the pizza boy turned to look at the closet, (Y/N) noticed his shirt was on backwards.
"Sir, what's your name?" (Y/N) asked the boy standing in front of her, ready to push Jungkook back in the room and lock the door.
"Kim Namjoon." The boy smiled.
"Thank you for the pizza, have a nice night Mr. Kim." Jungkook said and immediately pulled the girl back in the room.
"What's your problem?!" (Y/N) screamed from the hard push Jungkook gave her.
Jungkook put his hand over her mouth. They were close. Too close. She could feel his heart beating faster and faster. His hot breath brushed past her skin when he turned his head from her, back towards the door.
After they finally heard footsteps leaving, he let her go slowly.
"Care to explain?" (Y/N) asked.
"That's not Kim Namjoon." He said pulling the girl back to the bed.
Oh boy. Here's your "Kim Namjoon"
This is the hat he was wearing.
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The Truth Untold
Fanfiction[COMPLETED]Contains Yandere. Seoul. That word is enough to trigger an unimaginable amount of emotions in (Y/N)'s body. Happiness. Sadness. Anger. Excitement. Betrayal. Avengeance. Fear. She feels it all.