-Jungkook POV-
~bbbbrrrrriiiinngggg~
Yes! School is finally over! I got up from my chair and streamed out of the classroom with the rest of my classmates. Around me, there was many whispers from groups of girls. People are always telling me that I look soooooo handsome... it gets annoying. I think I look average, like today:
Idk it's whatever... anyway I was walking down the crowded hallways and was heading to my bus.
I boarded the bus and sat by myself as always. I got off at my stop and walked to my house. Click I unlocked my door.
I've pretty much lived by myself since about last year. The only person you could maybe say takes care of me is my Aunt. She's only home about 10% of the time because of one boyfriend or another.
I started to settle on my couch for a long session of watching my favorite movie for the millionth time: Ironman. Just as I sat down, I got a text from Tae;
TaeTae: So......
TaeTae: Do you find the map????
I'maKookie: Duuuuude
I'maKookie: I JUST SAT DOWN
TaeTae: Your point is..?
I'maKookie: 😒
TaeTae: ❤️❤️❤️
I'maKookie: Whatever I'll look for it 🙄
TaeTae: 😇
I'maKookie: I'll text you when I find it
TaeTae: K.
Sighing, I put my phone down and manage to pry myself off the couch and out from under my (extremely comfortable) blanket. I thought I last saw the map in the attic, which is good place to start anyway.
~1 hour later~
After digging through my messy attic for an hour I decided to go down to get a drink of water. In the hyper-brain dead mode I'm in I accidentally open the junk drawer instead of the fridge and low and behold, amist the whole kit and caboodle of your trash, was the map.
Needless to say, I was very annoyed.
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Trapped
أدب الهواة(y/n) is just an average girl, until she sees a very attractive man in her mirror. A btsxreader fanfic! I would appreciate any (constructive) feedback on my writing!