Recap
I looked at him with my watery eyes and saw how cunning he was. He wasn't moved by any of my words.
"I hate you!" I said and rushed out of there before my tears could escape.
"Nice ass", was all I heard him saying before I ran up stairs and slammed the door shut.
I hate him! I hate him already! He may have a good looking face and a hot body but his personality is total shit. He's such an asshole.
Ughhh what have I gotten myself into.
End of recap.
Jungkook's pov
What a beautiful night. Those stars in the dark night, the breeze, the balcony. Here I am wrapped in only a black robe and sweatpants enjoying my view.
*closes eyes to relax*
Ugh...but there's something wrong with this room!
I immediately opened my eyes to search for what's bothering me. Nothing.
What is it? Really?
Is it the colour? The ornament-?......ohhhh.
Oh Jungkook, you stupid, this room belonged to fucking Jung. No wonder why I can't find peace in here.
Ughhh....I can't sleep in here. Not at all.
After grabbing my phone off the balcony's coffee table, I marched myself out of the room to find peace in another one. I visited various kinds.
"Opens door*
"No too small".
*closes door*
*opens door*
"Too bright".
*Closes door*
*Opens door*
"Too...............*smirk* perfect".
I walked in the room observing everything.
Closing my eyes, I searched for the peace I was looking for. And I got it. It didn't feel like I was suffocating, didn't make me angry nor did it make me upset in anyway. It was perfect.
Perfect for 2 reasons.
One- because it was the perfect room for me.
And
Two- ahaha this was her room.
I've been here last night but didn't realise how spacey and comforting these colours and interiors were. Hm not bad. She's surely got a good choice.
I decided to leave her room untouched when changing interiors, I may be cruel but I ain't a jerk.
Or maybe I am?
slipping my robe off, I laid on the bed shirtless.
(Pic of her room up there☝️)
I laid there, thinking. Thinking about everything. Thinking about how my life changed. Thinking about who did this to me, to us. Thinking about who made me become who I am today!!.
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FanfictionAn ordinary 9 year old child will play with his friends- I didn't, I worked. An ordinary 9 year old child would barely understand his surrounding in this world- I did, clearly. I was surrounded by cruelty in this pretentious kind world. An ordinary...
