Teasing Maknae [Jungkook x Reader]

Chapter 1

"Kyung unnie!" You called. Ju Kyung has been your roommate for years. Since she was older than you by a few years, she would regularly guide you in your homework, helping you get the right answers and good grades. You didn't get many good grades because instead of studying like a great student should, you spent your time gawking over this Korean music group. Memes, behind the scenes, and other things from them.

You heard your unnie run up the stairs, coming to your rescue. You impatiently tapped your pencil against the wooden desk, staring at a blank piece of paper. Blank being; no trace of lead on the paper at all. It was homework for the class you dreaded the most, math. Thinking of it made you shiver.

"Yes, (Y/N)?" she panted a bit with her hand resting on the door frame of your room.

You pointed to the paper in front of you, "Math," you frowned. She sighed and entered the room, grabbing a spare chair (hah rhymes) from the corner of the bedroom and dragging it next to you.

After a bit of tutoring and help from your unnie, you finally finished the last sheet of paper you needed to get done for the week. You liked to be ahead of your schedule.

You planned on leaving your regular studies college at the end of this year and switch to an arts and design sort of one. You had a dream of becoming a fashion designer or makeup artist and stylist since being little. A medium sized sketchbook rested on the corner of your desk, it held most of your ideas; dress designs, shirt and pants/shorts designs, a couple of makeup tips, and more. But before changing college, you had to get top, and I mean top, grades. They wouldn't just let you leave and let you drop your studies to pursue your dreams, no no, that's not how it works, hun.

Rest in peace, dreams, adulthood is pulling up.

Pushing the homework sheet in an organized binder where you put your homework usually, you immediately grabbed your laptop and flipped it open. You then immediately scavenged through the Bangtan tour website (thingy) to check if BTS had a concert nearby soon. After seeing it true, you rapidly bought a ticket. Hell yeah! BTS concert! was the first thought that came to mind after the website told you that your purchase has succeeded. (I don't really buy concert tickets so please tell me how it works lol)

"Unnie! Unnie!" you shouted. You could hear a chuckle and a playful-ish grumble come from Kyung downstairs. Seems like you interrupted her Once Upon A Time marathon, again.

"What is it?" she semi-yelled from downstairs.

"I got a ticket! I got one, unnie!" it was your first time actually getting a ticket to one of their concerts.

"To?"

"Bangtan! BTS!" you jumped around on your bed.

"Mhm, that's cool," Kyung said. You heard her un-pause the television and the sound of talking continued. How dare she 'cool' this achievement! "(Y/N)?" she suddenly called after, pausing the show again.

You walked out of your room and peaked down the stairs, "Yes? What is it?"

"Could you start searching for a job? My job isn't paying as much and I'm barely paying rent," she said.

Your apartment was quite big. Kyung had a well paying job at first, so she would be able to pay the rent with ease. You were a free-loader. After a while, her boss kind of, well, quit, and they got a new one. This new boss was a kill-joy and payed the employees less and kept most of the money to improve the business, but really, the 'improving' was just adding useless stuff like a weird ass dispenser for sporks. Yes, you heard me, sporks. But they couldn't complain.

Your shared apartment resembled a suite, it had multiple rooms, an upstairs, and a beautiful view from the apartment building. You had top floor. Pretty nice, eh?