are we still friends?

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Hey y'all

I'm Kelz, I'm baccccck finally lol! This story was something I wanted to do for a while since I started reading fanfics about BTS. I haven't seen many with Black Y/n or Black OC's, so I decided to create one but with a twist of course. I hope whoever decides to read enjoy this story and leave a like or comment! Enjoy and please be respectful.

!!!DISCLAIMER!! I don't own any of the people portraying the characters in my book. The events in this story are FALSE! Please don't take this story to heart and this is just a mere fan fiction about how it would be with some of the tannies and some black oc's attended the same college au. Also warning this story does contain mature scenes (Smuttttt)  and foul language,  You've been warned.

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Jungkook's POV

October 30th, 2021 |1:58am|

'pitter pat pitter pat'

All that is heard from the quiet night. Well that and my heavy breathing considering the fact that I decided to run full speed from my apartment. I couldn't help but to run, it felt as if I didn't I would physically run out of time. My thoughts wouldn't let me rest, feeling my legs burning from how hard I pushed myself. "Fuck, Kook what are you even doin-"

'Bzzt'

My phone quickly interrupted my aloud thoughts. I fumbled with my loose grey sweats trying to pull my phone out while slowing down. After battling with my huge pockets on my sweats while stumbling slightly I pulled out my phone and immediately taping the screen. Not even able to stop the wide smile from plastering across my face. Thank goodness she is still awake. Exactly who I was hoping responded to my 'kind of frantic' text I had sent only 5 minutes ago. For the first time today her name glows across my screen.

Kc the IT idol: just stepped out the shower. what do you want jughead?

A chuckle slips out my mouth as my heart was completely thumping out of my chest. I stood staring at the phone completely zoning out. That dumb ass nickname that I hated with a passion but now makes my cheeks heat up. Fuck what am I going to say? 'Hey, we need to talk.' Oh god no, knowing Kc she is going to shit herself. ' I'm almost to your apt, open the door.' No that's creepy as fuck. I slowly start to retracing my steps turning ,quietly deciding this may not be a good idea. Suddenly I stopped and turned back towards the apartment complex giggling staring at the new message she sent. Mmcht mmcht....Little miss impatient.

Kc the IT idol: umm helllo..? i know you're just about to ask if my link hit so you can get some snacks... greedy ass

Me: I'll have your rock head ass know I was actually on important busines-

Actually let's stick right to the subject, I continued to walk towards her specific building while erasing my previous message.

Me: Sorry to bother, but I was wondering if I could talk to you really quick. I know this is sudden but it's important I'm downstairs can I come up?

Leaning against the railing of the staircase ,and biting my nails nervously while watching her read the message with the typing bubbles loading. Maybe Tae was right, maybe I should've slept on these thoughts instead of being so rational. I can hear him now, "You're a real creep Kookie." Especially with that dumb ass laugh.

Kc the IT idol: oh lord.. come up! our project better be in good standing or i'll punch you in your esophagus.

Placing my hand on my chest,closing my eyes while trying to slow down my breathing. A wonderful technique my bro Hoseok taught me from when we would dance together. Gripping my phone tightly as  I recall the day Hobi taught me this very technique, 'Jeykaaaayyy, you look exhausted and we've only started.' Hobi said as he slapped me on my back playfully while I leaned over trying to catch my breath from the routine we had just went over. Shaking my self from my thoughts while opening my eyes from easing the nerves jittering all over, I began to climb up the stairs with the most determined look. I hope I look serious but not to serious but also serious enough. Before I knew it I was standing in front of her door. I started to knock before I realized it was slightly open, so I stepped forward pushing in to the door.

" KC! It's me, Jk." I said while slipping in to her apartment and closing the door. Immediately entranced by the very distinctive fragrance of the apartment, Pink Sands by Yankee Candle with a mix of marijuana. I rubbed the back of my neck nervously sliding my phone back into my pocket looking around her  fairly cluttered living room. I felt  at home when being in her apartment, walking towards the kitchen grabbing an apple taking a bite as I continued on to her room. "KC! Where you at little IT idol?" I chuckled to myself as I took another bite from the apple. "I'm in here you idiot!" she exclaimed from what sounded like her room. Opening her bedroom door and waltzing in, immediately kicking off my shoes and laying in her bed.

"Nuh uh boy! getcho ass out my bed with your outside clothes on!" she scoffed while coming out the bathroom connected to her bedroom in her pajamas and hair wrapped up in a towel. I watched her from her bed feeling my heart beat raising gradually, Fuck Kook calm down you haven't even said shit to her yet. It wasn't hard to tell she was actually getting ready for bed like she claimed in the earlier message. Staring her up and down, even at her most natural state she still took my breath away, her pajamas consisting of a huge graphic tee with some black Ralph Lauren Polo boxer briefs. I scrunched my face in confusion slightly but quickly switched my expression smiling up at her. "Did you have a nice shower? Wash all the anger off?" I teased while munching on the apple getting more comfortable in her queen size bed while she stared at me with irritation. " I knew I should've acted like I was sleep." she mumbled making me pout.

"Hey, you know you love my company. Speaking of company where is Sosa?" I said biting the apple one last before throwing it away in her small trashcan near her bed knowing she would curse me out when she sees it. "He is across the hall with his auntie. Now what do you want sir?". Kc walked over to her dresser turning her back to me unraveling the towel on her head, "Did you do something to our Programming project?" she sighed as her locs draped down touching her shoulders. I couldn't help but stare at her, feeling my eyes scanning up her body slowly. "Why do I need a reason to come see my favorite Idol?" I teased while staring at her curves while nibbling on my bottom lip as I sat up on her bed. She smacked her lips while she tied her hair up with her night scarf. "Jughead what was so urgent? Stop playing man." Kc turned around folding her arms and looking at me clearly annoyed. I cleared my throat and rubbed my hands together nervously, looking away from her gaze.

"Our project is fine Kc, I had wanted to talk to you about something else.." I said staring at the floor, feeling how sweaty my hands are. Fuck I'm freaking out, I should've slept on these feelings. Too late, you're already here and I've already clearly bombarded her evening. I calmed myself down and looking in her eyes while standing up slipping my hands in my pocket. "I'm sorry for the urgency, I definitely didn't mean to scare you or crash your evening but my thoughts wouldn't let me rest."

KC's POV

I never really know what to expect from Jungkook to be honest. He is always so mysterious and in his thoughts. But one thing I do know is that he doesn't cease to amaze me. He has so many hidden talents, you would never expect it until he shows you. Sometimes he even doesn't know how to do something but still does it perfectly. Which is why it didn't bother me when I found out he was my partner for our Final programming project. He is definitely a hard worker and very passionate.

"You got someone pregnant?! Oh my lorddddddd, yo momma gone beat yo ass nigga!" I gasped while covering my mouth and leaning off my dresser slightly laughing.

When I didn't hear anything back, I stopped laughing and looked up to see Jungkook's eyes piercing into me. "Oh this is serious... my bad." I couldn't help but notice how sweaty he looked, did he run all the way here? " What's up Kookie? You know we always talk." I reassured him, feeling slightly nervous with the way he was staring into my soul. He started to walk towards me, making me start to chew on my bottom lip. "Before we talk, I have a question and be honest." he said in a deep tone as he towered over me feeling his gaze get more intense than it already was.

"What's the question?"

"No matter what I say, are we still friends?"

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I really hope you guys enjoyed my lil intro to are we still friends, let me know how you like it. I want to try to update this book every week most likely on Saturdays when I'm off work and out of school. Ya girl be booked and busy man :/ ANYWAY guyssss I'm going to see the Live Viewing of PTD on March 12th. I can't wait to act a fool in this movie theater, see you guys in the next chapter :D

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