Jin's blonde era made a comeback in this book.
Just for kicks and giggles, and of course, a little bit of teasing for you readers.
I hope you wouldn't mind ;)
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At first it was just repetitive, irritating antics from what seemed to be Seoul's most eligible bachelor of a playboy.
"Oh my god— Really?" I exasperated as I was greeted by the little space that led to my apartment door flooded by a mass of clothes. Of course, of both male and female.
I was this close to selling these off on a yard sale.
"Are we trying to make this floor a laundry basket?" I muttered to myself, kicking the clothes away rather forcefully.
Who the hell in their right mind would be wearing a parka on such a sunny day?
As I was contemplating the mentality of Kim Seokjin and the numerous women he's been sleeping with, beautiful noises echoed from none other than my neighbor's apartment.
I screwed my eyes shut as my body went limp, drawling out a long, tired sigh. I fetched my key out of my bag and faced my apartment door. Needless to say, I was groaning at what was on my doorknob like some holiday Christmas sock.
A freaking bra.
"The idea that you two were already half-naked even if you still weren't inside the damn apartment flabbergasts me." I said, hoping it'd reach that playboy and haunt him with my other thoughts like some telepathic communication system.
Once I was inside the safety of my home that barely muffled all the other sounds that needed cleansing, I rested my back on the door and dropped down to the floor.
Mattresses. I need mattresses that I could stick against my door and walls to permanently mute not only the moans, but Kim Seokjin out of my life.
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"Does your parents know your new address?" Jimin sighed through the phone, I furrowed my eyebrows. I was on my way back to my apartment from a study group when he called.
I breathed out confusingly, "Of course they do." I stopped in my tracks for a bit, "Why do you ask?"
"Well your package got sent to my place because obviously your parents love me so much that they'd send your valuable stuff here—" I cut him off, "They don't, but I'm sorry for causing you grief."
I heard him scoff, making me smile, "Whatever. You should be happy I didn't look through it or my innocent image of you would've been eradicated, and my even more innocent mind would've been tainted."
This time it was my turn to scoff, "Please, if anyone's not innocent between the two of us it's you." I approached closer to my apartment and started seeing the outline of a box at my doorstep.
"It's not my fault girls love me." He said nonchalantly, and I shook my head as I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, because you're such a charmer." I stated sarcastically. "Of course. But anyways, I mailed it over to your place, I know, no need to thank me, I'm just living up to my hot and desirable best friend role."
Before I could reply with anything, I reached the front of my apartment and my expression dropped. My breath hitched as I stood in front of the package with my eye twitching.
"I gotta end the call, I have a class now. Oh and by the way, the package is in a brown box, not really hard to miss but just a reminder. Call you later, Minjeong."
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To Catch A Playboy || k.sj
Fanfiction❝ He's a prince in person but a beast in bed. ❞ ❝ No. He's a beast in bed and in person, a damn annoying beast at that. And I swear, that beast is going to be tamed. ❞ - Since she despises a certain playboy named Jin, the only thing...
