Jungkook Oneshots

One Shot-ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴀᴅᴍɪʀᴇʀ-2

Jungkook's Pov

Dear Y/n,
My love for you is like diarrhea—

No, never mind. I can't believe I even thought that! How am I supposed to act like a secret admirer for an entire week when I know nothing about love? Not a single girlfriend to name. Not because I'm ugly, obviously... Okay, let's try this again.

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Y/n's Pov

My Y/n,

Don't wanna be fool, wanna be cool
Wanna be loved same love with you 
Baby, I want it

You're my pretty women.

                                         Bunny_

"Seems like you've got an admirer," Jisoo said, leaning against the lockers next to you. You glanced down and found a note addressed to you from Bunny. An admirer? It sent a flutter through your chest.

"Whoever it is knows how to flirt," Jisoo teased, nudging your shoulder.

"Really? I think someone's just pulling a prank. They'll probably stop after today," you replied, trying to sound dismissive, but deep down, you felt the excitement bubble within you. Jisoo didn't buy it, her eyes sparkling with hope. Maybe it was finally your time to have someone special in your life.

Campus backside

"You wrote to her, Kook?" Namjoon asked, raising an eyebrow. Jungkook nodded, his expression surprisingly calm, considering the situation. The others were taken aback, not expecting him to take on the dare without a tantrum. His relationship with Y/n was a complicated web of bickering and unspoken care; sometimes they were at each other's throats, while other times, it felt like they shared a secret bond. But now, with Taehyung's ridiculous dare looming over him, they were all left wondering what the heck was going on.

My baby Y/n,

Just close your eyes and listen
Follow the sound of the flute, follow this song
Even if it's a little dangerous, I'm really sweet
Come here, you're my paradise.
                                             
                                                 Bunny_

This was the tenth note you received. Sometimes it was a poem, other times a cute pick-up line or a casual letter. Occasionally, you slipped him notes of your own, hoping he'd notice you when he checked your locker. You tried to uncover his identity, but he was way too sneaky for you.

At first, you didn't care much; it was just a silly game. But with each note, you found yourself growing addicted to the words, craving the little snippets of affection they contained. You never imagined you could feel so much just from letters—falling for someone whose face you hadn't even seen.

"Who are you, my Bunny?" you whispered to yourself, a mix of curiosity and excitement swelling in your chest.

"What are you writing?" Seokjin's voice broke through Jungkook's thoughts, causing him to slam the book shut, his heart racing. "Nothing, just homework," he replied casually, striving to sound nonchalant, but the hint of nervousness was hard to conceal.