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The Wrong Number ~ A Jungkook Ff pt4
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Mum and i were walking home with my new dress for the dance

Mum and i were walking home with my new dress for the dance

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but i dont know if Jungkook will like it. .
(TIME SKIP, SORRY TOO LAZY TO WRITE WHAT HAPPENS THROUGHOUT THE DAY XD)
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I heard a knock on the front door of our house and i knew that it was Jungkook. I can't wait to see him.
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Mum: y/n! Jungkook is here! .
I put my heels on and walked put my bedroom door closing it behind me. I walked down the stairs to a tall man in a black suit standing at the door with there back towards me talking to mum. He turned around im 99% sure that my heart just stopped. He looks so handsome.
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Jungkook: wow, Baby you look...amazing!
Y/n: thank you!
Mum: she wasn't sure if you would like her dress and she has been stressing about it all since we bought it.
Jungkook: really? There was no need to stress about it. I love it so much!
Y/n: thank you babe!
Jungkook: ok, shall we go?
Y/n: Yeah, bye mum, see you later!
Jungkook: actually madam, could y/n stay at mine tonight?
Mum: of course, but its up to her
Y/n: yes, i will come stay with you tonight
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Jungkook held my hand out the front door, he opened the car door and helped me get in. He got in as well and started the car. As he started driving, one of his hands reached out for yours. He squeezed your hand tightly and...
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Jungkook: y/n, i love you so much. You know that right?
Y/n: yes kookie!
Jungkook: kookie?
Y/n: sorry, i thought i would be a nice nickname for you.
Jungkook: dont be sorry, its cute. Call me whatever you want.
Y/n: ok 'Kookie'
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He parked the car and took me inside to celebrate our last few days of highschool with our year 12 dance.
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(ANOTHER TIME SKIP, SORRY)
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Jungkook and I walked out to the car and drove to his house which was around a 10 minute drive from school. He told me to wait in the car, then he came to open my door and help me out. He held my hand all the way to his bedroom.
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Jungkook: baby, come meet my parents
Y/n: of course!
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Am I going to be too much for his parents? Will they hate me? Am I good enough?

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