PUBLISHED IN 2017
The bed sheets were scattered all over the hotel room as all you heard were pet names being called, groans, cries, and the aura of bliss. J-hope and Armani were fuckbuddies and only that. They both sweared or mainly J-hope to not fall in love and to always be ignored when seen. How was that physically possible if Armani already broke the first rule: TO NEVER EVER FALL IN LOVE!
"You're leaving already?" Armani pouted.
"Yeah my girlfriend is calling me." The girl rolled her eyes quickly depicting herself killing the other mistress.
"Why can't you stay for another round? It's not like you actually like her?" She wrapped herself with the covers and glanced at the man.
The idol groaned in frustration glaring at the naked female. It wasn't that easy to just get up and leave everything. Shit like this took time.
"My girlfriend is pregnant and obviously i'm the father." He sighed.
Armani was already in an awkward position and felt like she wanted to cry. She knew it wasn't her place to feel any kind of way but it was impossible. For once she thought J-hope like her but she guess he was really sticking to the first rule.
"And in a couple of months we're getting married." His began placing his watch over his wrist and fixed the time.
She wanted to kick him out right then and there but she knew J-hope would suspect something.
"Oh. Congrats. I think you should leave, you wouldn't want to keep your pregnant girlfriend waiting."
The girl escorted him out and cried for the rest of the night.
A/N: Very lengthy chapters sorry not sorry.
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Fuckbuddies| J-Hope
Hayran KurguI was his bitch without even noticing and now I got caught up in his antics. J-HOPE AMBW
