A/n: STOP FUCKING CRITICISING MY WRITING. I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYONES OPINON, SO DO ME A FAVOUR AND SIMPLY SHUT THE FUCK UP. IF YOU DON'T LIKE MY STORIES, SIMPLY DON'T READ. I GET YOU DON'T LIKE CERTAIN PARTS BUT I DON'T CARE. IT'S MY STORY NOT YOURS. WRITE YOUR OWN ONE FOR ALL I CARE. Here's a reminder: SHUT UP YOU CRITICAL BITCH! :)
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After last night, since that bet we placed he's been a bit too 'friendly' with me. By that I mean, he made me breakfast, ran me a bath, ironed my clothes and took me out for lunch, which explains why I'm sat in the car beside him.
He's still the same, isn't he? He always has to win, ever since High school.
Well, bad news Jeon Jungkook. Because your plan is failing miserably. All I want to do right now is push him into a lake for being too weird and overly attached to me, its piss taking.
"Can you stop being nice? If you're trying to make me fall in love with you, it's not working. Because I'm pretty sure I hate you and to remind you lover boy, you have a girlfriend. As if I'm going to fall in love with a taken man, that's just disgusting" I scoffed, frowning slightly.
I bring in excess information but it's true though. The guy is taken, therefore I plan on not having any feelings towards him unless it's hatred, hehe.
"I broke up with her, idiot. I told you already, did you forget that fast? We're getting married, do you remember that sweetie?" he smirked, stopping at a red light.
"Stop calling me 'cute' stuff, it's disturbing, especially since it's coming out of your lips. And I'm not stupid, I would obviously remember marrying an idiot" I said, rolling down the windows, getting sick of his scent that took over the air within the car.
"Don't think I like you Hwayoung, I'm only doing this shit to make you fall in love with me. I thought girls liked stuff like thi- Oh wait I forgot, you're not a girl" he said, earning a slap on the cheek from me.
I opened the door and stepped out, slamming the door shut before heading to the pavement. He's nearly on the high way so there's no turning back or stopping. I smirked as he drove away, he gave me look, as if he was so done with me. I had money on me but not my phone, good, I don't need to hear his stupid voice ringing in my ear.
He's not that bad but the constant comments he throws at me are way out of line and rude.
To add to that, he was an ass to me in school. It was only a few months ago, you can't expect me to be over him that quickly. He was a dick to only me. Everyone else and that hoe of his were reated as humans but me, more of a fucking pet to toy with.
Anyway forget about him.
I walked around the area, exploring shit all. It was typical overpriced convenience stores and drug stores, that contain stuff that were about to go out of date. I just bought a bottle of coke, using the counter to take off the metal cap, before devouring the sweet liquid.
Do I walk back home or do I wait for him?
Might as well walk, let's just call it a mini journey...by foot...and around a few miles away
I bought another bottle and started my journey again, knowing I would be thirsty as the sun chose to come out today and be warm, unfortunately, I would've preferred rain but I can't change the weather. Fortunately or you guys because I would've made it rain every day, have occasional hail storms and obviously have thunder. Who doesn't enjoy watching light strike the earth every now and then?
I held the bottle between my index finger and middle finger, letting it hang loosely. It was close to falling but honestly I couldn't care less. I sang out loud random songs that came to mind and any that I knew the lyrics to. I even voiced out my thoughts, who would listen? I'm an idiot walking home, beside cars on the thinnest pavement ever.
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I came home an hour or so ago, but he didn't. I would call but it's not like he's searching for me. He's the only person I know who cares less about everything going on more than me. That's complete bullshit. Actually you know what, ignore whatever I say.
The door opened, revealing him but I paid no attention, I kept my eyes glued to the television screen. He stared at me blankly but said no words. He shut the door and went to the bedroom, closing the door, well he locked it. I's pretty late, what did he do all that time?
I turned off the television, I felt bad. I don't know why. Maybe beca- no, I don't know why he was looking like that. I can't make any assumptions of why he could be like that.
"Hey, Jungkook open the door" I said, knocking on the door. He didn't answer, I twisted the door knob and the door pushed open. I thought he locked it, I'm going delusional.
He laid on the bed, turned away from me. Is he asleep?
I walked on the other side, kneeling down on the ground, I stared at his sleeping face. It's cute. I raised my hand, running my fingers through his brown hair. "Sorry for leaving you, I would've called but I guess it slipped out of mind" I said, pecking his cheek before leaving the room.
I let out a sigh, leaning against the door, re-running in my mind everything that just happened.
I kissed the guys cheek. At least he was asleep, I hope he wasn't faking.
The thought of kissing him -even if it was on his cheek- made me blush and he didn't do anything to stop me.
I think I'm falling for him.
But I'm never going to admit it out loud.
"Admit what honey?" he said from behind me.
Oh shit. Did I say that all aloud?
JUNGKOOK POV
I spent the whole day driving around to find that girl but she was nowhere to be seen. I went home and found her chilling out casually on the couch. It couldn't hurt to pick up her phone and tell me that she was home, could it now?
I was pissed off obviously, so I just walked past, not acknowledging her existence and entered the bedroom. I locked it and changed but unlocked it after I was done. I'm not that annoyed to make her sleep in the bathroom for again or the couch. She came in again after not so long, feeling guilty.
She said a few words, but it's me, anything she say means nothing to me unless she admitted that she loved me.
What shocked me, is the kiss she gave me on my cheek. I was going to smile but I couldn't show her I was awake.
I laid in silence, waiting to hear the sound of the door close again. I sat up, touching my cheek with a smirk plastered on my lips. She's giving in to me even though I literally did nothing. I stood up, hearing her voice. Is she talking to herself?
I could clearly see her shadow under the door.
"...I think I'm falling for him" she said.
That's when my cocky side came out, I opened the door, leaning against it, repeating the words she said in my mind.
"Admit what honey?" I said, smirking as she tensed up. Is she ok? I reached out to touch her but she ran in to the bathroom.
I stood there watching her in awe.
"This deal of ours is going to end sooner than expected honey" I said out loud, smiling at the locked door.
I turned away.
"I didn't say I loved you, did I now? I said I'm falling for you, meaning I like some aspects of you, not everything because you're an egotistical ass!" she screeched, slamming the door shut again.
"No need to get defensive honey, I know what you meant," I said, laughing to myself.
"I think I'm falling for you myself" I said, loud enough for her to hear.
I'm not saying it out of pity, something about is captivating.
I think I'm falling in love with her.
END POV
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