BTS imagines

Jungkook

Genre: angst/fluff

My name is Song Mi and I have a beloved boyfriend named Jungkook. He is cute, fluffy and anything a girl could ask for. But lately he's been a big off, he would reject my calls, leave me on seen and wouldn't reply to me for days. He wouldn't come back for weeks too, he has work but i doubt it's that.

"I'm going to be out" I walked passed Jungkook sitting on the couch. "Kay" he answer emotionlessly. The reason I doubt is that our dating life started out as a bet. He dated me because of a bet, he then confessed to me again, saying the first time was a bet. But he truly did love me. Also he is a playboy. I have my reasons not to trust him.

This is a test.

<time skip>

I got back and carefully and quietly took out my keys, I unlocking the door. I walked in quietly and tiptoed up the stairs. I creaked open the door and to my surprise there was no girl. Just Jungkook on his phone. I smiled to myself and ran in the room jumping to hug him. "Jagi your home!" He hugged me back. I nodded rapidly and smiled. "I'm going to take a shower ok?" He put his phone down and entered the bathroom. I looked towards his phone on the bed stand and my curiosity overtook me. I mean like I'm his girlfriend, I should be able to look at his phone.

Once I saw who he was texting I dropped it but place sit carefully back. I silently packed my bags and placed it near the doorway of the bedroom.

I laid my head down on the pillow as I heard the door click, "jagi your asleep?" He asked. I didn't reply and I felt the bed sit down.

He called the girl and the conversation they had was disgusting. Was I not enough for him? Did I not satisfy his sexual needs?

All I heard was moaning, and it disgusted me. I waited until he fell asleep as I unwrapped his arm that was around my waist and grabbed my bags. "Jagi? Where are you going?" The sleepy voice startled me. Jungkook was sat up rubbing his sleepy eyes. "I'm leaving" I stated bluntly.

"Where you going? I'll miss you" he yawned. "Jungkook I'm leaving as in forever" I stared back at his eyes that were widening. "Why?" He spoke in a more awake voice. I scoffed and shook my head "you should know why"

"Jagi please don't leave me" he crawled out from bed and walked towards me. "You should know fully why I'm leaving you" I took a step back from him. "No, I don't know" he frowned. "Then why don't you ask your side bitch?" I resorted. His mouth was left hanging open. I rolled my eyes and turned around. I felt heavy weight fall onto my leg and turned around. "No no please doesn't leave" Jungkook whined while hugging onto my leg. I shook him off and stared at him as he laid on the floor on his knees helplessly. "Kookie, Jungkookie, Jungkook don't make this harder on yourslef" I sighed as I felt tears coat my eyes.

Jungkook whimpered as he grabbed onto my arm tightly "no no no please I know I did wrong, I-I can change. Please don't leave me" he pleaded. "That's what you said 4 years ago" I faced away to swiftly wipe my tears.

Kookie, my Jungkookie those names I shall not call you that again, I can't seem to forgive of what have you've done.

"No no no no no" he chanted over and over. "Kookie" I breathed. "No Jungkook" I sighed. I bent down, leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips. He immediately replied back to the kiss and pulled me closer,his gripping getting tighter on my wrists. I pulled away before it got too heated earning a groan from Jungkook. "Jungkook let me go" I whimpered.

"No, I'm not letting you go" he stood up and hugged me from the back. I placed my hands on his arms and tears started to spill out. "Jungkook, please don't make this hard on u-" he spun me around and pushed his lips onto mine. I gave into the kiss straight away and closed my eyes as he did. Our tears stained faces matched as our hands tangled together.

"I promise you, I didn't do anything but masturbate with her" Jungkook muttered against my lips."ewwww you mastubated?" I pretended to be disgusted. "T-that's not the point" he stuttered with his face flushed red.

"I will do things to you that I haven't ever done with her" he licked my earlobe. "Just don't leave me, I'll delete her contacts, I will make you feel loved. That your the only one" he put his forehead on mine. "Am I?" I questioned. "Always" he pushed me onto the bed and deleted her contacts in front of me. He then tossed his phone aside and hugged me tightly in the bed. He snuggled close to me, like I might disappear.

I'm a person who doesn't trust you, but can forgive you so easily.