"They say when you love someone, you'll do anything in the world for them. Even break the rules of love, in some cases..."
|ψ|Book 1: Purity || j.jungkook
|ψ|Smutty 18+ content
|ψ|Angst
|♕|Cover created by @lantic ♡
|ψ|Sorry Folks, new username.
End of second month of pregnancy Kim Taehyung's birthday Tuesday morning 6am
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Beep, beep, beep, be-
Jane practically punched the alarm clock. She groaned in annoyance, rolling over in bed. I watched from across the room as Jimin shook her awake again.
Giggling, I poked the top of Jungkook's head. He slept on my stomach all night.
"Hmm...," He swatted my hand away. "Ten more minutes."
"We can't be late, Kookie. We gotta stop by Taehyung's dorm," I said quietly.
"What? Why?"
"It's his birthday," I giggled. "I think."
"Yeah, it is," Jane added, looking down at her phone as she sat on the edge of her bed. "Yoongi and Taehyung are talking about it."
On cue, Jungkook and I picked up our phones and opened Stuff & Things. I wasn't surprised to see that Hoseok and Taehyung stayed up all night.
12:01am Hobi: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TAEHYUNG!
Tae: oh my- thaNK yOu.
Hobi: i love you. *^*
Tae: yEs, much love.
I skipped most of the messages.
4:58am Tae: we gotta get up for class in two minutes and i literally did not sleep.
Hobi: uHhH mE nIethEr.
Tae: well shit. I'm not gonna be able to dance in an hour.
Hobi: oof. we'll get through this.
Me: at least you GET to dance. -.-
Tae: that's kook's fault, not ours. ;-;
Jungkook: i'm-
Jungkook: ya know what.
Jungkook: iwas gonna say happy birthday.
Jungkook: but fuck you. xD
Tae: ;-;
Jungkook: happy birthday bby.
Liz: gaaaeeeeee!!!!~
Tae: thanks my luv.
Liz: wot-
Ku Recreation Room 6am
I entered the rec room to see a sleepy Namjoon.
"Hey," I smiled as I took a seat next to him. "You're the only one in this class?"
He chuckled, "No. There's six others, and we all spread out in separate rec rooms with partners. We have class together on Monday and Friday, though."
"You must not have a partner?"
"I do now," He smiled, opening his notebook. "Before we do anything, we need to go to the supply room to get you a clean notebook." He stood up from his seat, opening the door to the rec room. "And on the way back, we can watch Tae and Hoseok attempt to dance on zero hours of sleep."
"Taehyung and Hoseok! What's gotten into you, today?" The instructor shouted in frustration. "Taehyung, did you become a year older or a year dumber?"
"Aish...," Taehyung mumbled. "Sorry, hyung."
Joon and I shared a laugh as we made our way back to the rec room. When we were seated with our notebooks, I finally got an explanation.
"I'm kinda doing a project that the professor suggested," He opened his notebook. "He thinks that I should write a few songs for our friends to preform."
"Our friends?" I repeated.
"Yeah. Hoseok, Taehyung, Jungkook, Jimin, Jin, Yoongi and I guess, me," He explained. "Although I'm not really a dancer. Just a rapper."
"Wait," I held my hand up. "You're a rapper?"
"Uhhh, yeah," He chuckled. "So is Yoongi and Hoseok."
Well, I knew Min Suga was. I basically know everything about Yoongi...
"Omo," I shook my head. "So are they suggesting you create a band?"
"Not exactly. Just a group project that may add to our GPA," He flipped through his notebook. "I already wrote my rap for th first song. Yoongi started his last night, and I came up with a chorus."
He handed me the notebook. I read over Namjoon's rap.
♪On every picture you post up A guy I've never seen before likes it, who is he?♫
It was amazing. I could already imagine the song as I continued to read down the page. I turned to the choruses on the next page.
♫ After we broke up, you look better, pretty woman Annoyingly, you still look good, pretty woman Oh pretty woman
Don't wanna be fool, wanna be cool Wanna be loved, same love as you I know it's over Don't wanna be fool, wanna be cool Wanna be loved, same love as you Baby I want it♫
I smiled brightly, placing the notebook on my lap. "I love it, Joonie!"
"Can you help me with it?" He asked simply.
"I don't know if I can...," I mumbled. "I don't think I could write a song if my life depended on it."
"C'mon," He patted my shoulder. "It's really not that hard."
I sigh deeply, "I'll try."
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i know "i like it" isn't their first song, but their debut in this fic is gonna be very inaccurate, haha.
