Hi guys, and welcome to my new story. I've decided to write a different ship this time- Jikook because omg i looooooove it.
I hope this story turns out to be like I picture it to be.
Either way I'm really excited about it.
This first chapter is a bit boring and naff but please just bare with it, next chapter will be better.
I hope you enjoy reading!
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Jungkook's POV:
I pull up to the big white house, with a beautiful small front garden. This is such a nice area, I look around and take in the sight of the other houses. They all look the same as mine, except some are painted different colours with different decorations in their gardens.
By the looks of it, a lot of old people live in this area, but that means the neighbours will be quiet and the neighbourhood is peaceful.
I think I'll get on just fine here.
I'm glad I left that bitch behind...
As soon as I found out she was sleeping around like a slut with every man she sees in OUR own bed, I packed my stuff and left.
I bought this house a week ago, because I was planning on leaving her anyway.
Her cheating on me countless times was the last straw, I left her ass immediately.
I didn't love her anyway.
Now I'm here.
I get out of the car and slam the door shut, probably waking up some of the neighbours, as it's the middle of the night.
I grimace, not meaning to be such a dick and be so loud. I don't want to be that loud neighbour that everyone hates.
I've not even entered the house yet, and I'm already being a disturbance.
I roll my eyes and turn around to access the boot of my car.
I turn in curiosity when I see a flash of pink out of the corner of my eye.
I look to the house opposite mine, where I saw it, and spot a pink haired boy in the window of what looks like a bedroom- it being on the top floor of the house I quickly work out that it is, indeed, a bedroom.
We make eye contact and the boys face goes the same colour as his hair before he runs away from the window flustered, the curtains being closed by small hands.
He's cute.
I make a plan to go over tomorrow to meet him and introduce myself to him.
The cute boy appears once again, peeping through the now closed curtains to see if I'm still here, I flash him my signature sexy smirk, feeling amused, before getting all my stuff out of my car and taking it all into the house.
I have two big suitcases worth of stuff, that I just barely get through the door, I thank my dedication of going to the gym at least 5 times a week, knowing that if I didn't, my arms probably would've fallen off with how heavy the cases are.
I haul them through the front door, with ease, placing the suitcases down in the hallway, deciding to only take the one upstairs with my clothes in, and leaving the one with other stuff in it, not needing it right now.
I viewed this house a few weeks ago, before I bought it but I'd already forgotten what it looked like. Looking at it again, I certainly picked a good house and a good neighbourhood to live in.
Throwing myself on my bed, I sigh heavily. What a fucking day.
Time to start a new life, be fucking happy for once.
Moving here means I now live closer to my friends;
Namjoon, Jin, Hoseok and Yoongi.
A/N: Jungkook hasn't met Tae yet, Tae is Jimin's best friend. Jimin hasn't met any of the other yet either.
I find myself thinking about that cute pink haired boy I saw earlier.
Temptation gets the better of me and I climb off my bed and walk over to the window just to my right to see if I can catch a glimpse of him.
I wasn't prepared for what I saw when I looked out my window.
My dick certainly wasn't.
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This story will be so SO SO SMUTTY and I'm so excited to write it eeeek!!
Hope you enjoyed this first chapter and thank you so much for reading!!
Much love,
Lena xx
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