𝑩𝑻𝑺 𝑰𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 ✓

Can You Not? - Jeon Jungkook

"This would be a good spot you know? The faculty members never come here... And no one would hear us."
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A low wolf whistle interrupted Y/N's sanctuary upon the school rooftop.
She internally groaned, knowing exactly who it was.

Jeon Jungkook.
The resident fuckboy of the town.

Especially of this school.

"Oh so this is where you hide huh? Not bad Y/N-ssi."
He exaggerated the formality, watching the found girl curiously.

Her wide eyes were glued to the book she was reading.
But it was obvious she was paying attention to the intruder at her safe haven.

"Oh Y/N~ you're not the best at acting~"
Y/N shut her book and inhaled deeply.

It would not be wise to become angered and argue with this boy.
"What do you want Jungkook?"

He shrugged nonchalantly before looking at the view.
"Little bit of recognition wouldn't kill you, you've been avoiding me for while."

"Why wouldn't I?"
She mumbled under her breath, furrowing her eyebrows when Jungkook went to sit next to her.

The concrete beneath them wasn't the most comfortable but Y/N had an old, washed blanket to lay out.
And she did not like the fact that Mr. Fuckboy was sitting on it.

"Is there something on my face? Or are you captivated by my looks?"
Jungkook asked cockily, Y/N stopped looking at him murderously.

"Your 'looks' are not welcome here. Please, leave me alone."
She almost whined but kept her composure.

Jungkook chuckled and rested his head on the wall behind them.
He smirked at Y/N with dark eyes.

"This would be a good spot you know? The faculty members never come here... And no one would hear us."
He winked at the now flustered girl seated next to him.

She hit his shoulder with her book lightly, immediately regretting it.
Oh, she doesn't mind hitting him.

She just feels bad for the book.
Jungkook only laughed, obviously amused.

He moved in closer to the visibly annoyed girl, tilting his head teasingly.
Y/N bit her lip nervously, she couldn't move.

Unless she wanted Jungkook to pin her down and further hinder her escape.

"... You are very intriguing, is playing hard to get your strategy?"
Y/N pushed him away harshly, the tides turning when Jungkook grabbed her wrists and holding them to ground.

I thought she didn't want to move?

"Let go asshole."
Jungkook's eyes shimmered in surprise before putting his hands up in mocking surrender.

Y/N quickly stood up with her things and went down the school stairs.
Jungkook's laugh resonating throughout her ears.

Couldn't he leave her alone?

The End ♥️

I WOULD REALLY LIKE TO MAKE A BOOK WITH JUNGKOOK AS A FUCKBOY BUT there's already a lot so it's kinda cliché and also people are gonna do a wayyyyy better job than me lol
But I hope you liked this little snippet! <333