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mafia au"I hate you."
"Feelings mutual princess."
"Again with this princess sh*t?!"
Jungkook gave a lazy shrug, ignoring the girl who stood next to him. He didn't necessarily mean to call her princess, it was a habit at this point. Also it was a little funny getting her all worked up for a silly nickname. She had fixed her perfectly curly hair. It was puffy but with tight curls. Her hair was short and went a little passed her neck. She was staring at the glass door that held her reflection. She wore her turtle neck with a blazer that was tucked in some dress pants.
She always looked poised and proper while he on the other hand was dressed in a all black with a leather jacket and always looked like he just rolled out of bed. He was covered in tattoos on his right arm while his hair was ruffled like he barely brushed it. He had a lollipop in his mouth while he stood next to her.
"I hate being here and I hate you." She growled as she started walking into the building. The male followed right behind her. Jungkook rolled his eyes, flickering his dark ebony eyes to her. Y/n opened the door and started walking with Jungkook following behind her.
"Again. I feel the same. But I'm not here for you and your not here for me. We are only here for one thing."
"Also why are you dressed like that? Are you trying to let everyone know who you are?" She asked completely ignoring what he said.
"I don't care what people think. Why do you always tell me this? I don't ask you why you dress like your going on a blind date every single time we come here. Also its your turn to talk with her."
"Ah f*ck. It is?"
"Yes princess. Wow such strong language for a rich girl."
Y/n narrowed her eyes at him.
"I hate that woman."
"Do you just hate everyone?"
"No. I hate her because I have to see you every week for this! Why can't just one of us come in?!"
"Because according to her, it would set a good example." He said with a tight smile. They both stopped in front of another room while Y/n rolled her eyes.
"Good example my—Ms Kim!"
"Good afternoon Y/n, Jungkook." The woman greeted. She was smiling as usual wearing a red pull over and jeans. Her hair was in a ponytail with a red ribbon. She always looked happy which for once was something they had both agreed on, that they both hated how cheery she was. Y/n smiled as sweetly as she could, while Jungkook didn't bother and let his eyes flicker around the room. He remained unfazed as they talked. He hated this place as much as her. But they were here for one reason so being here wouldn't last very long.
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Lovesong {BTS}
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