It's Always Been Him (BTS Jungkook x Reader)

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I gazed at the multi-coloured leaves littering the sky above me. The sun slithered through the gaps, partly blinding me. The arm rest of the bench wasn't exactly comfortable for my head, but I hadn't expected to be here long. I was rudely interrupted when I felt something warm get lobbed at my cranium. It landed on the floor with a thump. I sat up, shocked, and looked around trying to catch a glimpse of the goblin that threw something at me.

"You're really bad at catching." I turned and saw the one person that made my stomach sink lower than a canyon. I looked at the grass, seeing my pastie wrapped in a brown bag; the word 'Jenkins' sprawled across the front of it. I picked it up and bit into it, relishing in the deliciousness of it. My day was about to be better, but then I remembered which son of a bitch got me the pastie, and I slouched.

"So, why did you come instead of Maya?"

"She got.. distracted. And happened to bump into me. And happened to have given me your number when I so kindly asked."

I rolled my eyes. Typical.

"Did you get off to their little makeout session?"

"I wouldn't exactly have called it little." I covered my mouth as I nearly spat out my food. He grinned as he bit into his. He sat next to me.

"You don't have to stay y'know." I hoped he would leave, but I knew he probably wouldn't give me the satisfaction - it was the break room all over again.

"It's a nice spot you got here."

"You kinda ruin it." He chuckled, finished his pastie within three bites. Damn! I was still nibbling mine, but took it as a challenge. I stuff it into my mouth, hoping my gag reflex wouldn't kick in. He glanced at me.

"What are you, a squirrel?" He laughed, but soon grew serious. "Bloody hell Y/N, spit it out! You look like you're gonna burst." I shook my head stubbornly, trying to gnaw my way through the endless mound of cheese, potato, onion and pastry. I eventually managed to get it down, with a few sly remarks from Jungkook, and opened my mouth proudly to show it had gone.

"I'm not your dentist." I scowled. I pulled out my phone and went onto my Instagram, flicking through my feed. I was hoping he would get bored enough to leave, so I could be alone for a bit. But he sat there, gazing up at the sky. I went onto my messages and typed to Maya.

I can't believe you sent JUNGKOOK to get me my f*ing pastie. Bitch.

I wasn't expecting a reply anytime soon, so I went onto my other messages and looked through them quickly, seeing if I'd missed any.

But for some damn reason, my phone was plucked from my hands and ran off with. I glared at him as he ran away, looking through my phone.

I ran after him, trying to snatch my phone back. He read out some of my messages with one of my old crushes.

Now before you think or say anything, it didn't end well. That is why I'm still a fridge.

"'Oh my god, Maya! That's insane. But do you really think I should confess to Kim Chul-Soo?'" He spoke in a high pitched voice.

"'Confess what?'"

"'We were literally just talking about it?'"

"'Were we talking about how you creepily stare at me in class, and purposely find ways to walk past me, and make excuses to talk to me? I remember now.'" Jungkook stopped suddenly, and was nearly knocked over as I crashed into him. "Awh, you did all that? You're such a creep." I blushed from embarrassment.

"Fuck you. Give me back my phone." He rolled his eyes and extended his hand. I went to snatch it from him, but he rudely snapped his arm back to his body and shook his head.

"What do I get in return? A kiss? A refund for that pastie I bought you? Something.. more?"

I glared. "You get children." He instantly closed his legs and grinned, tossing my phone over. I jogged back to the bench, grabbed my bag and stormed off.

What a dickhead.

 **

Someone knocked on my door. I groaned. I lazily dragged myself out of bed, wobbling like jelly as I descended the stairs. They knocked again. "I'm coming!" I yelled angrily.

I swung open the door.

"If you're looking for- Oh. Maya." I cooled off a bit before I remembered what she did earlier. "Oh. Maya!" I punched her arm. "You bitch!" She shrugged and let herself in, throwing off her bag. She spun on her heel and stared at me as I shut the door behind her.

"So how was it?"

"How was what? Oh, you mean the torture you so kindly put me through?" She nodded, grinning. "It was great!" She cocked her head to the side as her hands slipped behind her back, holding her phone. "Oh yeah, definitely. He didn't politely leave after dropping off my pastie, he stole my phone and read out some embarrassing texts no one was ever supposed to see. And even then I had to threaten his fertility to get my phone back. So as you can see, I've had a wonderful day with Jeon Jung fucking kook. A day I wish had ended the moment I stepped inside of the school gates. Did it though? No. This wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for your unhealthy lust towards Daesuk, Maya!" She kept grinning. I wanted to slap her. "What?!"

"You like him." I hit my head repeatedly against the wall, hoping it would cave in my skull and I wouldn't have to live through the next five minutes of me yelling 'NO I DON'T' and her calmly saying 'Yes you do'.

"Oh my god, you're right! I am in loooove with Jungkook. That's right people! I am head over heels for Jeon Jungkook, a cocky, stuck up asshole who I have to sit next to in my music class. In fact, I love him so much, my "best friend" made him get me a pastie instead of herself, and he sat with me for one WHOLE HOUR in the park while I ignored him on my phone. That is how in love with him I am." I spat sarcastically. She suddenly turned around and quickly did something on her phone, giggling. I froze.

"Maya."

"Hmm?"

"What did you do?" My heart tried to break free from my chest.

"What do you mean?"

"What. Did. You. Do." I spoke in a low voice, threatening.

She turned around and held up her phone as she showed me what she'd done.

My chest might as well have collapsed on itself, I could hardly breathe.