Wreck! / Jungkook x Reader fanfic

part four: your story

Y/N P.O.V

I walked into "our secret kingdom" because I had already done a lot for the group and I needed to have some time alone. If that was even possible.

There were flowers everywhere, it almost looked man-made, but there were no traces of humanity. The beautiful pond was in the center of all the flowers and stones, like a scene out of a movie.

I looked at my reflection in the water. I do look very feminine if I am going to be honest. I cut my hair before I left for the plane but my bone structure isn't that of a mans'. I was still wearing male flight attendant clothes and a binder but it was getting very uncomfortable. It was hot, I was wearing a blazer while everyone else was either in just a tee shirt or tank top.

I'll just take it off for a second, I'm alone right now, it will be fine.

I was wrong.

I took off my blazer and white shirt leaving just a tank top and binder. It was too risky to take off the binder even though it felt like I was suffocating.

I fanned myself then looked at my legs. I was still wearing pants even though everyone else had already cut the bitten half of theirs off to make shorts using a sharp rock. Do I have 'girly' legs? Well if they look half as good as Yoongi's legs then I'm fine. I didn't do it but instead I just sat on a bolder next to the bond and fanned myself taking in not only the view but the thought of everything that had happened.

My thoughts got interrupted when surprise surprise here comes Jungkook. I stood up immediately when I saw him coming and I quickly wrapped my blazer around my self.

"Are you okay?" He asked concerned.

"Yeah, yeah I was just it's hot," I said facing the opposite way.

"Then take it off," he said chuckling.

"What?!"

"Take it off, come on we're all men here, and it's better that you don't die of heat stroke then us see your chest,"

I didn't want to die of heat stroke, but I definitely didn't want them to see my chest.

"No I'm fine," I said Turing back around with it on.

He walked over to the large bolder that I was sitting on and sat down.

"Weird how the world works isn't it?" He asked looking straight forward.

"Huh?" I said sitting next to him.

"I mean, one second I'm on my way to Korea about to accept the biggest award of the year, the next second I'm stuck on an island," he said chuckling at the end.

"Yeah, that's, that's pretty crazy," I said running my fingers through my hair looking at my reflection.

"And you, whats your story. We're going to be here for a while, I might as well get to know you,"

Shit shit shit. I can't actually tell him what happened. He could tell the authorities. It's okay y/n just work your way around it without lying.

"Well, I was going to stay in Korea for a while and find my dad,"

"Really? How were you planning on doing that? Sounds kind of difficult."

"Heh, you'd be surprised on how far I've gotten," I said still looking at my reflection.

"So tell me, I've got time. Tell me how far you've gotten,"

Nope not today

"Well- let me start from the beginning. My dad left when I was very little. From what I heard, he was a great man. My mom would constantly tell me stories about my father, and I would listen, a lot. I retrained a lot of information, and concluded that my father is somewhere in Busan South Korea. I've never been anywhere else other than y/c but when I connected the dots and found out where he maybe lives, I immediately knew I was going to go there,"

"Wait. You've never been to another country...but you're a flight attendant?"

"Uh- yeah, I don't stay in the countries that I go to. This was going to be my first one,"

"Oh. Okay continue,"

Close call

"I so yeah, there's more to it but, I guess that's the basic info," I said finally looking up at him. Gosh he was beautiful.

"Do you ever wonder why he left?"

"Yes. A lot actually. That's one of the reasons I need to find him. I've seen home videos of my mother and him before I was born, and there were no signs of him being a bad father. I don't know why he would've left. Sometimes I think it's my fault...I mean he left almost as soon as I was born,"

"That's impossible. I'm sure there's a reason beyond that. I couldn't imagine someone, especially a father, wanting to leave you. You're a cool dude, I mean your like our human survival guide," he said nudging me in the shoulder. I looked back up at him.

How can such a human exist?

"Thanks Jungkook. Now you tell me about you, I mean, you're the superstar," I said trying to up my manly-ness.

"There's not much," he said with a sigh.

"There's not much my ass! Since you are obviously incapable of telling your incredible story, I'll do it for you. I'm Jungkook, when I was 15 I became a part of a Korean boy band that would soon sell out international tours within seconds. I also have millions upon millions of the most supportive fans and my group is beating out people that have been Iconic for years," I said almost angry but still with a 'I'm kidding' expression. He smiled genuinely.

"There's more to it," he said trying to hide his smile from my previous statement and looking down.

"Then tell me," I said chuckling and trying to look at him even though his head was down.

He looked back up at me and breathed in while looking me in the eyes.

"I love what I'm doing. I love the people that support me. I love getting awards. I love preforming. I love selling out tours. But there's more to me. I started doing this when I was only 15, I didn't get to do much that most other teenagers would do. I never learned how to drive, I never snuck out and gone to a high school party, I've never gone for a midnight walk to the gastation just to get ice cream, hell, I've never even been to prom. I missed out on a lot of things that everyone should experience,"

Yeah like being loved by your dad

I put my hand on his and said "one day I'll do them with you," he looked at my hand and then I realized what I had just done.

I retracted my hand quickly, "um...sorry, I just,"

"No it's fine I just-"

"Sorry,"

"Your okay, it's okay if you...I'm just, I'm not-"

"I'm not either, I just-"

"Listen, don't worry about it. It's okay,"

"Okay," I said still looking at him.

He thinks I'm gay. I'm not even a guy

"We should get going I'm sure they've found a cave by now," he said standing up. I nodded and walked to grab my shirt. I was fine with just a tank top and blazer for now. Surprisingly, he waited for me instead of running off. He gave a small smile when I got to where he was and we started walking back. It was awkward and silent the whole time.

"Jungkook! Y/n!" The pilot said as we reached the beach. We already knew what was happening as we saw some suite cases on the shore and we immediately ran towards them.