I wish I had the love like what I write in my stories.Word Count: 8k
_______________________________I like being independent
Not so much of an investment
No one to tell me what to do
I like being by myself
Don't gotta entertain anybody else
No one to answer toBut sometimes, I want somebody to hold
Someone to give me their jacket when it's cold
Got the young love even when we're old
Yeah sometimes, I want someone to grab my hand
Pick me up, pull me close, be my man
I will love you till the endSo if you're out there I swear to be good to you
But I'm done looking, for my future someone
'Cause when the time is right
You'll be here, but for now
Dear no one, this is your love songJungkook sang along with the music playing in his earphone. He was too occupied by the music, not even caring if he bumped to some of the kids in school. Why would he care anyway? He's a playboy, an international playboy.
"Jungkook oppa, can you please sign my drawing of you?" A girl smaller than him asked cutely, handling her sketchbook to him.
"Sure, baby," Jungkook smirked once he saw the girl blushed, probably because of the nickname he called her.
"T-Thank you," the girl said shyly after Jungkook have signed it. She ran immediately which made Jungkook laughed. Bitch, please!
He made his way to his first period, used to all the chattering sounds of girls as he walk pass the hallway.
"Jungkook ma' man!" Namjoon patted his back and swung his arm around the younger when he entered the room.
"Woah, what's the big catch?"
"Yoongi is the new basketball captain in the varsity!"
"That's all? Man, I'm used of that," Jungkook smirked. Yes, he's used of Yoongi being the captain ball always.
"I'm not finish, dimwit!" Namjoon smacked his head lightly.
"Well, I have a mission for you," the older wiggled his eyebrows.
"What is it?"
"Date someone." Jungkook choked his own saliva.
"Again?!"
"Stop arguing, it's a bet!" Namjoon dragged him out of the room.
"Tell me who," Jungkook bluntly said. Namjoon searched around, looking for a person for Jungkook to date when Yoongi came.
"Hey! What's up?" Yoongi joined in.
"Help me find a target for Jungkook,"
"Okay then." Yoongi begun searching around. It doesn't matter if it's a guy or a girl, they're all bi anyway.
Yoongi spotted a taxi cab came to a halt at their school's entrance. A guy with his hair styled in half, big round glasses, braces on his teeth, lime green sweater, black baggy pants, and red converse shoes got off the taxi. "What a bad taste of fashion!" Yoongi thought. He grinned and thought it's a brilliant idea.
"There!" He pointed at the guy. The other two's attention went to where Yoongi was pointing at. Jungkook continuously shook his head as he examined the chosen boy's appearance.
"No way! Not him!" He disagreed.
"C'mon, Kook. It's 10,000 won, alright? You can do this! It just made the bet more interesting," Yoongi nudged.
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