...I realized that although Jungkook had obviously hinted that he was in my English class, I had never seen him before. I shrugged it off, settling down to study in the near pitch black.
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Suddenly a flash of bright light hit my closed eyes and I groaned. I had stayed up all of last night studying, only getting about an hour and a half of sleep in the end."Wakey, wakey," a slightly deep voice said from somewhere towards the foot of my bed.
"Why do you have to do this every fucking morning, Ji? Damn." I opened my eyes a bit, gasping when I saw it was not at all my friend. I quickly ducked under the covers to hide my messy hair and sleepy face.
Jungkook chuckled as he flung the sheets off of me. I shrieked and curled up into a ball, trying to maintain as much body heat as possible.
"Hey I know I barely know you and all, but how the heck did you get in here?" I asked him, starting to wonder if I had left the door unlocked. He reached into his back pocket, pulling out a ring of keys and shaking them lightly.
"Your friend gave me a copy." Jungkook explained.
"No way." I gaped at him. He just smirked, twirling the keys on his fingers as he stuck the other hand in his pocket and strode out of the room.
I grumbled, sitting up and swinging my feet to the floor. I got up and headed to the kitchen in my tank top and plaid pajama pants. Jungkook sat at the small island in our kitchen, reading a book as he ate cereal. His gaze snapped up and met mine, scanning my outfit and seeing I didn't care much about my appearance at the moment before turning his eyes back down to his book.
"Whatcha reading there?" I asked, opening the fridge to grab some bread. After a bit of silence I looked back to find him with one finger up, chewing as fast as possible while still reading. I turned back to the fridge, and seeing as there was no bread grabbed the cereal near Jungkook off the counter.
"Ah...just something about Demons. It's a fictional piece." He hurriedly said the words as if making them up, but I just shrugged it off. I was not in the mood to really do much of anything today, much less try and interpret a young boy's words.
As I poured the milk into my bowl of Cheerios a groan sounded over in the living room. Jungkook and I both turned our heads towards the noise, only to see JianKu laying on the couch with her hands over her face. She was making weird groaning noises and had just started to whine before I turned back to my breakfast. Jungkook's gaze lingered a bit longer, but he too eventually turned back to his book.
I plopped down on the arm chair opposite the couch where my friend was sitting. I observed her crumpled form with no pity in my eyes. This is what she got for drinking so much.
"Turn out the liiights." She groaned, rolling on the couch so her back was facing me. I rolled my eyes, setting my cereal down on the coffee table before getting up to turn the blinds. As I walked back to my seat I rolled my head around, causing numerous pops to come from my neck. I smirked as she groaned and whispered profanities at me.
Jungkook just laughed a bit as he closed his book and took his bowl to the sink. As he washed it out and dried it I made no move to stop him, not denying that I wanted someone to do my work for me.
"See ya in class." Jungkook waved to me as he tucked his book under his arm and pulled open the door. As it closed behind him I looked down at the now sleeping (AGAIN) form of my friend. I shook my head, leaving my half-eaten cereal on the table as I turned back to my room to get dressed and ready for the day.
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"Are you even going to class today?" I asked JianKu as I walked out of my room. She merely shook her head, soon after complaining about a headache. I shrugged, grabbing my backpack as I walked out of the dorm. "Try to get some rest. I'm going to go visit with some friends in the library after we get something to drink, so it may be a bit until I'm back." I shut the door, turning down the hallway and pushing the button for the elevator.
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The Fallen Angel | Taehyung + BTS
Fanfiction"You'll never find the right one if you don't let go of the wrong one." ~~~~~~~~~~ ∆ A promise ∆ A secret ∆ A lie ~~~~~~~~~~ •New Chapters Whenever I'm Available• WARNING: crude language and intimate scenes may follow. Read at your own discretion.