i told him i loved him~ {Jungkook y/n fanfic}

part 11 : home time

*authors pov*

After the everything that had gone down at Min Industries, they find their way home, back to their apartment.

*Jungkook pov*

Is it just me that forgot i was living with this woman?

We make our way home and go straight to our rooms. Y/n, shutting her door the second she goes in. Me, i went to the kitchen. Needed some banana milk.

As I'm walking back to my room, i notice y/n making noises in her room. Noises that sound a lot like...crying.

I knock on the door.

"Hey, y/n?" I say, softly, hoping i didn't wreck our relationship.

"What kook?!" She says in a mix of an annoyed and angry tone. This scares me slightly.

"Can I come in? You sound upset." I say, turning the doorknob. I look right at her face. Red.

I walk in, pretending i haven't noticed.

"You mind if I sit?" I say, gesturing to the chair at her desk.

"Yeah sure. Take what you want. Do what you want. Not up to me. I'm not your mother." She says turning over in her bed.

"Hey, why are you so sulky all of a sudden?" I say. I know this is stupid, but it's a must.

"Well, i just fucked my room mate that i met not even a day ago. Or maybe. I don't even know what the time is. You stole me. You made me like this. You did this. I don't care if you stay, or move out. But that will never, never ever happen again. Got it?" She keeps mumbling to herself, when she falls asleep. I go over to tuck her in more in her bed, as she is all over the place.

After i move her i go back out to my room.

"Goodnight love." I say, closing her door.

*Y/n pov*

I pretend to fall asleep so he goes away. I'm already over him. What I thought was a good thing, i was totally wrong.

I pull out my phone once I hear the door click, texting Jimin immediately:
Y/n - that asshole stole me. Get over here. -
Jimin - what did he steal??? Are you ok?? 😱 -
Y/n - my innocence. Help me. Bring chocolate. -
Jimin - omw 🍫🍫🍫🍫

I chuck my phone in the air next to me, landing on my pillow. I somehow drift off to sleep.

_knock_

"Hm?" I awaken at the sound. Knocking 4 times on the wall.

Jimin and i have a knocking system, if one is too sad or angry to talk, we knock.

One knock is to let the other know they are there.
Two quick knocks means to leave.
Two slow knocks means to come in.
Three knocks is I'm naked get away.
And four is "you better have chocolates or else"

He comes in, Safeway bag in his hand,
"I have em, now what's up?"

Hope you guys like this 😥 sorry for the long break again, had a hard week. My dog passes and exams are coming up so fun times. Hope you all are all good and enjoy you day!