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Crafting illusions✿ (Jeon Jungkook/ JK)

Y/n

I wasn't supposed to care.
This was just a favor after all.
Jungkook, my best friend since college, pretending to be my boyfriend for one night. One evening of matching outfits, polite smiles, and fake hand-holding at my ex’s wedding. I swore it wouldn’t mean anything.

But now, here I am, standing on the balcony in the golden wash of fairy lights, his suit jacket around my shoulders, my heart hammering like it doesn’t know what’s real anymore.

Inside, the music plays, muffled and far away. Guests are laughing, dancing. Oblivious.

But Jungkook… he’s looking at me like he hears something completely different.

“I’m tired of pretending,” he says quietly. His voice is steady, but there’s a weight behind it, like this moment has been sitting in his chest for a long time.

I blink.
“What do you mean?”

“I mean…” He runs a hand through his hair, then steps closer.

“I know we said this was just for tonight. Just to get through this wedding. Just for you to prove you were over him. But the whole time, I kept thinking, I don’t want to keep doing this. Not the fake part, at least.”

I stared at him, heart caught in my throat.

He smiles, soft and a little sad.

“I’ve been pretending for way longer than one night.”

And then, like he’s afraid to wait any longer, Jungkook leans in and kisses me.
On the lips.

No cameras. No crowd. No ex to impress.

Just him. Just me. And the quiet truth that maybe, this whole time, my heart had been pretending too.

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It's pretty short but enjoy!❤