" I don't whether to worship at your feet or spank the living shit of you"
Chapter 2: first letter
Sitting in the small bar inside of his penthouse, twirling a glass of whiskey in his hand, thinking deeply about the conversation he had with Mr. lee. After a peaceful night of fuck, he thought he could have a peaceful sleep, but all his energy and efforts went down hill after this conversation with Mr. lee.
He has only, two things in his mind. First, how to make ji-eun understand and second, how to make this plan successful. right now, he needs someone who he can share everything with And the perfect person for this is his close childhood friend, park Jimin.
After few minutes of thinking, he was brought out of trance when he heard the passcode of the door being entered. He knew it was Jimin, because only he and Jimin knew the passcode of the house. Soon, the door was opened by a very tired looking Jimin with some files and laptop In his hand. He must have come directly here from work.
Jimin scanned the area and found Jungkook standing in middle of the room with a glass of drink in his hand. His eyes scan him as his body was covered in black sweats and a grey hoodie that defined his physique. He welcomed himself, and went up to Jungkook with a small smile on his face.
"what was the thing that you literally voice out that you called me to come here, when I was extremely 'busy'?" he rolled his eyes empathizing the word 'busy'. Jungkook just chuckled at his playfulness and gestured him to take a seat. He knew what he meant by' busy'. He hums in his deep voice and takes a seat right Infront of Jungkook, placing his belongings on the table.
"so start?" he asks sitting comfortably on the chair, his attention completely set on Jungkook. Jungkook starts speak ing about all the incidents which occurred, and Jimin sat there processing each and every word, not even losing his attention even for a second.
At the end Jimin realised that jungkook is in a great trouble. He knew about ji-eun, since all three used to go to the same school. He also knew about ji-eun crushing over Jungkook. At times, he thought that they were just close friends, but as time passed, he knew that ji-eun loves Jungkook.
He could see ji-eun being a love-sick puppy and he also told Jungkook about it. But, Jungkook denied it saying that it's all his imagination. But at the end Jungkook was proved wrong when ji-eun confessed to him during their graduation party. From then on, Jungkook started giving his cold shoulder to ji-eun.
"Jungkook-ah, I know you don't like commitments. But, can't you at least give it a try?" the question from Jimin made Jungkook to look at him in disbelief. Jimin knew Jungkook more than he knew himself, still he dared to ask this question.
"As far as I know, I don't know to speak in French. So which part in my sentence you don't understand? I like ji-eun only as my best-friend. I care for her, I like being around her, I love to treat her better, I love to protect her, but that doesn't mean I am in love with her. I only consider her as my best friend. You can't force someone to love you the same way that they love you . she needs someone who knows her worth and understand what reciprocity is. After all, I don't want to spoil her reputation being in a relationship with a fuck-boy" Jungkook said as he continued to drink.
Jimin just signed after listening to his friend's explanation. "okay, so what about the letter thing? When will you write it? "Jungkook just grinned as he brought up this topic.
"that is the main reason I called you here, I want your help in writing this letter. You are really with words and I know you will kill it" Jungkook spoke, standing up from the place he was sitting to bring a paper and a pen.
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LETTERS||Jungkook ff|| mature 21+
FanficLee ji-eun is in love with jeon Jungkook, her best friend and also the fuckboy of the city. Jeon Jungkook truly is a fuckboy, but he takes the woman's concern before having sex with them. He never plays with their feelings. To spurn lee ji-eun, Mr...