"Jungkook??"
You blinked several times to make sure it was really him. You hoped it was all a dream but the familiar scent of jungkook's cologne made it realistic."Y/N."
Hearing the sound of your name leave the boy's lips brought you back from your speeding thoughts.
"Yes" you said as you made eye contact with the handsome boy.
"Can i sit here" he asked. Confusion entered your thoughts. Jungkook was definitely a complex boy.
"Sure but I mean you are already sitting."
After he sat down Jungkook's face lit up as began to pull out his notebook and pencils. You smiled at how the so-called playboy could adore the normal wooden pencil with bunny wrapping over it.
"The pencil is cute" you said giggle while your cheeks tinted red.
His eyes quickly met yours as he listened intently on what you had to say, as if he was eating every single word that left your lips and putting it in a deeper sense.
"Thank you" he said staring at the pencil humbly, "my mother gave it to me."
Your smile slowly faded as your eyes adverted their attention elsewhere as you remembered the tragic story.
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the headline read "Jeon family car crash, 1 survivor 1 dead."
Jungkook's mother was killed and he had to live with the sorrow of never seeing his mother again, but the sad part was he was only 7.
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YO GUYS
im back and i'm sorry this is short BUT IM GONNA MAKE THE REST OF THE CHAPTERS LONGERI chose that pic cause he looks like an actual bunny and im soft

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playboy - jungkook x reader
Fanfictionyou never imagined falling for the playboy jeon jungkook or so you thought he was a playboy