Jikook Stories 3 (Slow Update)

100:Addict

Author POV
Jungkook was a big fan of fanfictions and dramas. His routine mainly consist of reading, watching and eating. No one knew except for Taehyung, his roommate.
He knew his lifestyle was boring but he was glad that no one knew about it. You see, Jungkook may be a little crazy when it comes to fictions and dramas but he knew how to cover them. He dresses up, wears eye makeup and his way of talking to others looked cool.

But once he's inside his dorm,

All hell breaks loose.

"Ah~ I'm home!" Jungkook grins happily and takes out his pants. He went straight to the bathroom and took off his makeup and eye contacts. He wore his glasses after that. He wiggles his eyebrow as he stared at his reflection, blowing a kiss at it. "I am so hot" he laughs. Jungkook got out the bathroom and wore his lavender sweater and grey shorts.
He was excited to watch a new drama today.
"Since Taehyung isn't here, I can finally cry without having him to yell at me for being loud"

What Jungkook doesn't know, is Taehyung bringing along Park Jimin.

Park Jimin was a film major student. He was close to Taehyung and the rest but never with Jungkook. Even though, they were in same friend group. He wanted to talk to Jungkook but Jungkook would often give him the cold shoulder. So the smaller assumed that Jungkook was shy of him. Since he often notice that Jungkook would blush every now and then. Right now, Taehyung wanted to bring Jimin to his dorm because he promised the smaller that he would play Mario kart with him. Unfortunately, Taehyung had forgotten that Jungkook's class was over and would already be in the dorm by now. So when he opens the door, the two male saw a crying Jeon Jungkook stuffing his face with blueberry tarts.
"You dumb bitch! How could you do this to her?!" Jungkook sobs, unaware of his surroundings.

Oh shxt..

Taehyung prays to God that Jungkook would not kill him as he cleared his throat.
"Hey Jungkook.."

Jungkook froze.

Jungkook stops his eating and slowly turn his head.
"T-Taehyung?" Jungkook croaked. Taehyung gulped and says "Um..we have company.."
He shows Jimin behind him. Jimin smiles awkwardly as he waves at the taller.
"Hi-"
"AHHHHHHH BETRAYER! BETRAYER! KIM TAEHYUNG I HATE YOU!" Jungkook runs with the speed of light, not forgetting to grab his tarts along the way. Taehyung and Jimin flinched when they heard the door slammed loudly.
Jimin looks at Taehyung and says "Who was that? I've never seen him before?"
"You mean, the one with the glasses? That's Jungkook"
"HUH?!"

Meanwhile,

Jungkook was crying out of embarrassment.
"I'm ruined, I'm so dead. Now I'll never have Park Jimin who fits the perfect description of my mafia fanfictions " he cries. "He's hot, he's cool, he has muscles, ugh, I'm ruined!" Jungkook yells and hides himself under his white blanket.
He heard a knock on the door.
"Kim Taehyung I hate you! Go away!"
"Um..it's not Taehyung..its Jimin.." Jungkook shots up as his eyes widen.

Omg..are we going to fxck or something? Oh my god I'm not ready!

Jungkook slaps himself, shaking his head.
"No no, this is real life! He's not going to do that.." Jungkook gulps.
"Wh-What do you want?"
"I just want to talk.is that okay?"

Gasp, it's the start of a cliche fanfiction moment!

Jungkook lost his braincells for some time.
"Crap I look like...crap." He sighs but he also didn't want Jimin to see him like this. The taller has a crush on him.
Then he click his fingers as he thought of an idea.
"You can come in.." Jimin opens the door and closes it. He turns around and smiles but it fades to see Jungkook wearing a black mask while still wearing his glasses.
"Why..why are you wearing mask?"
"Oh. I have a cold. I don't want you to catch it" Jungkook laughs.
Jimin nods and says "May I sit on your bed?"