"you did not just squeeze my butt."
"oh yes i did."
a cliche story where jungkook is a playboy and the female protagonist is a badass girl
apologies for not completing the story, leaving the rest to your imagination!
it was saturday morning and i finally woke up after hours of sleeping in.
i grabbed my phone to see what happened on the internet while i was asleep. i turned it on to see a bunch of messages popping up from two hours ago.
(a/n: this is their group chat on a messaging app sort of like whatsapp or messenger. therefore, the names are their own usernames.)
chim_chim jiwooooo where are you?? we're at our meeting place!
hoseoktheangel i swear if you forgot jiwoo
worldwidehandsome WE ARE MORE IMPORTANT THAN SLEEP SO GET UP YOU LaZY COW
minsuga eh we're just gonna leave without you
kIm_NaMjOoN yep we are byeeee
chim_chim what no we'll wait for her sent 11:02am actually no we're leaving sent 12:09pm
i hurriedly jumped out of my bed and went to the bathroom.
i brushed my teeth, put on the slightest bit of make up and threw on a cute outfit.
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i also grabbed my bag and a muesli bar.
whilst heading out the door, i called hoseok on the phone to tell him that i was heading out.
"jiwoo you idiot!" i heard a loud shout from the other side of the phone, making me remove it from my ear. "you're finally up! are you ready? where are you? should we come pick you u—"
"hoseok hoseok calm down. i've already headed out and i'm currently at the bus stop. sorry for forgetting."
"okay bye stupid panda."
"bye hoe."
the bus came and i quickly took a seat at the back where not many people were sitting.
since the ride was going to be for about thirty minutes, i put in my earphones and played my current jam, wind flower by mamamoo.
a few minutes had past and another song came since i had set my music app on shuffle; iu, through the night.
the bus stopped at the next stop and someone i did not want to talk to came and sat down on the empty seat beside me.
"hi jiwoo."
"i would appreciate it if you didn't sit next to me."
"well then you don't need to appreciate anything because i'm not moving thank you very much," he replied and flipped his imaginary hair. gosh, he's stubborn.
"ooo what're you listening to," he pulled out the earphone that was in my right ear and held it near his left.
"oh. my. god. jiwoo," he said word after word, taking a second break in between each. i looked at him with my confused face and he just breathed in ready to scream something out, "WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME THAT YOU LIKED IU OMG JIWOO!"
seems like taehyung has influenced everyone.
"what gotten into you jungkook. sit down. everybody's looking at us."
i slightly bowed my head and mouthed an apology to the old ladies sitting near us.
"no but seriously jiwoo. if she ever has a concert WE HAVE TO GO TOGETHER!!" he clapped his hands together. the ladies once again turned their heads but i didn't bother apologising the second time.
"okay okay we will, just please calm down and be quiet," i quietly said to the fanboy sitting to my right, "where are you going anyway?"
"i was extremely bored and didn't have anyone to hang out with, so i decided to just walk around the nearby mall for a bit."
"couldn't you hang out with your ara b*tch?"
"she said she was busy," jungkook emphasised the word 'busy' by doing the bunny ear peace thing with his fingers, "but she's probably out f*cking other guys."
i looked at him shocked, "jungkook.." i said apologetically, "why are you dating her then? do you even have feelings for her?"
he sighed, "as you probably already know, she's the longest relationship i've had in a while. well.. these days i've been trying my hardest to get rid of my 'f*ckboy' title and... even though i really don't have any sort of feelings for her, it might help me somehow by stopping me from dating other girls."
i was left speechless. he was trying to better himself while i was here thinking so wrongly about him.
"jungkook just break up with her. you guys are just using each other. the b*tch is using you for your fame and your using her to help you not date other girls? i say break up with her and have a small break from all girls."
"wait that's actually a great idea." he looked at me happily, "how could i not think of that before? i'm so stupid." he hit his head lightly. aw that was kinda cute. "thank you!!"
he side hugged me for a few seconds then let go. i would've never imagined the f*ckboy of the school to have a side like this; all cute, cuddly and vulnerable.
we decided to just listen to some other songs until one of us reached our bus stop.
"i forgot to ask where you're heading to, jiwoo."
"haha yeah," i laughed awkwardly, "uhhh you know how the boys and i said we were gonna hang out on the weekend? yeahh."
"oh. okay." he looked away and i felt quite guilty. i guess it wouldn't hurt to invite him, would it?
i don't think i've forgiven him fully for beating up my beautiful ex boyfriend. but after seeing this side of him, i would love to be friends with him. and taehyung hasn't even explained why we broke up so i haven't forgiven him either.
"jungkook," i said making him turn around so he was facing me, "yesterday i said that you couldn't join us, but the guys are your friends too. i-i kind of stole them from you. sorry. would you like to hang out with us too?"
once i had finished my sentence a smile grew on his face, "i was waiting for you to ask that," he said then turned around. after a couple of seconds he faced me again and said, "oh. yes i would love to."
