ᴇxᴘɪʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | Jeon Jungkook X Reader |

Let's start, NOW.

(A/n: fricking sorry if you feel like I am skipping time too much... I just feel like repeating things like them going to school and coming back to do the project and all those explanations might feel too repetitive. Also it's my first fiction so kindly take that in point! Thanks love! 💜🥺🖤✨)

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Ji Eun's POV

It was currently the next day, after having Jungkook come to my place for nothing but to give a soul treatment to me by his actions the previous day.

Even though I really kept saying to myself that it's fine for me to not wear makeup for him and be brave, I couldn't help but cover atleast my eyebags got by not being able to get enough sleep yesternight, all because of the bunny's acts yesterday, whose bike has gracefully punctured on the way to my house, therefore being late.

It was already 6 in the evening and actual mosquitoes started taking the shit, or in this case, the blood out of me, while I was still sitting there with my hands folded; irritated at the fact of him still not having replaced his tyre.

It's been fricking 45 minutes since I got that message from him.

Just when I was about to blow up, I heard a small knock on the balcony door, covered by the thick, opaque curtains.

Finally, finally!

Sliding the door open revealing a panting Jungkook, he greeted.

Jungkook: Sorr-

Ji Eun: Just come in.

I spoke, cutting him off, not ready to accept apologies but ready to accept fate and that afterall, it really is not his fault.

Jungkook: No, I am realllllly~ sorry.

He whined, entering as said before; placing himself on the bed's side and sitting on it while I spoke not letting him speak any further.

Ji Eun: Do I look like I am angry?

I asked, directly looking into his pair of eyes. Someone give me award now, I dared to do so. I really wasn't angry. Well I was, but it did fade greatly seeing his tired figure.

Jungkook: Kinda.

He commented, this time making me glare at him as my eyes turned sleepy. He gulped, his protuberant Adam's apple manifestly moving along.

Jungkook: I am tiredddd.

He spoke out loudly, as he let his back fall to the bed and dragged his legs swiftly to the bed, taking up the whole width of the bed. Sighing, I took my laptop and walked towards him.

Ji Eun: Move. This time we are starting no matter what.

Jungkook: No matter what?

He questioned interestedly, me being not so sure of why his mouth released a breathy chuckle out. He looked away from my face and soon closed them.

Ji Eun: Yes.

Jungkook: Okay.

I don't get good feels.

Whether it was necessary of not, I cautiously sat down on the bed after he removed his legs and folded them, therefore sitting up straight. Eyeing him perplexedly, I brushed off to why he reluctantly agreed which was something too rare and even if occurred, turned into an incident resulting in an embarassed me and a satisfied Jungkook.

Jungkook's POV

Ji Eun: Okay. So, this. We should first choose our topic and collect the points to highlight and argue it with our topic by including the body with the correct format...