Your pov
Why do I still love him?
You've been forced to date your eye-candy 2 months ago due to your father's command. Both your father and Jungkook's father are business partners. Viewing this collaboration as an opportunity, the two of you are going to marry each other next month. You sort of like the idea just because you've used to like him. However, Jungkook doesn't give a shit about you. He lets you do whatever you want and never pays attention to anything you say. You both share a room but never sleep on the same bed. You got your own bed and he got his. There is a gap in between the beds, separating the two of you. As the matter of fact, you love him and you tend to let things go easily. You don't mind his cold attitude towards you. As long as you get to stay under the same roof as Jungkook, you are happy enough. Your friends always say you're madly in love with Jungkook. It's true though, you ARE madly in love with him. Sometimes, it hurts to see him ignoring you but you still continue to love him a lot. Sometimes, you feel a tingle of jealousy in you whenever you see couples being sweet to each other on the streets. You can't help but to feel it that way.
"I'm hanging out with my friends. I won't be home till late at night, have dinner yourself. Bye." You informed Jungkook, who is sitting comfortably on the couch, watching Iron Man.
As expected, there is complete silence, not a single word from him. You wonder if he heard you loud and clear. You put on your high heels and fix your black tight dress before locking the door.
Jungkook's pov
Where is she going? Why is she wearing something so sexy and revealing? Why is she always making me worry about her? Why is she making me fall in love with her?
I feel my face heat up and my thoughts are running wild. I got up from the couch and peek out of the window. A car is parked outside and y/n enters the car, sitting on the passenger seat.
"THE FUCK?!" I cursed automatically.
Okay wait, Jeon Jung Kook. You need to calm your balls down. She's just hanging out with her friends at who knows where. She's gonna be fine with her friends, right? Yeah, right.
I take a deep breath and plop back down onto the couch. I concentrate on the movie, shoving some popcorns in my mouth.
"Fuck this shit."
Your pov
"We're here!" Dylan, your friend and the driver, announced.
"Awesome! I can't believe we are invited to the party!" Another friend, Ava, cheered.
"His house looks fabulous!" Your jaw drop in awe.
"This party is going to be hella fun! Come on, let's go!" Dylan locks the car.
You and your friends are invited to Kevin's birthday party because he is one of your classmate in high school and your seatmate too. To your fascination, the house is big, the kind in which most American kids dreamed of growing up in. Secluded among the trees on one of the most exclusive streets, it has balconies, a screened-in front porch, a gazebo, a pool, turrets, a free-standing garage and gables. The house is turned into a place where people can feel free to do whatever they want. Party lights, disco ball, hip-hop music and free-flow food... It's perfect for you.
"Let's find the birthday boy." Ava reminded us.
After much effort, you guys finally found Kevin. He's wearing a fancy looking outfit, entertaining his guests.
"Kevin!" Dylan and Ava called out.
They manage to get his attention in the midst of the blasting music. Kevin's smile widens as he approaches you three.
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BTS Texts & Imagines [Hiatus]
Fanfictionbook of texts and imagines between bts and you, with different scenarios ✨⚘ -REQUESTS OPEN- ENJOY~!