Fake Love - Junghope

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Jungkook  POV

I sat on park bench drawing, but I didn't know what the fuck to draw. Art block is a serious problem I've been having. So I decided to text hobi, cause why not

Jungkook: heyyy

Jungkook: how are you

Jungkook: oh shit you're at work

Jungkook: sorry

I sighed deeply I took out my sketch book and started drawing. I let my hand go wherever it wanted to go. After I finished I blush a deep shade of red realizing what I drew

What the f-

I then decided to go to the cafe near by. I walked still looking a the drawing smiling.

"Hi welcome-" I turned around and I saw hobi's roommate. "You're hobi's roommate right"

"Y-yes" I was taken aback of how deep his voice was. "I thought you were sick?" I raised my eyebrow

"Yes, but I've gotten better!" He said with a smiling widely, tilting his head a little.

"U-um o-okay so I want one small coffee p-please" he nodded and went to make it.

"So how's hobi"

"He's fine"

"Um..when you answer the video chat the other day you said he talks a lot about me, what does he say"

"Oh um...that you're really sweet and g-good looking"

I blushed a mad shade of read. I took my coffee and was about to walk away until he asked "um..do you wanna hang out with me"

I wasn't sure, yeah he was hobi's roommate plus he's working. But there's something likeable about him.

"When do you get off work?"

He looked at his watch"10 mins"

I nodded "okay then I'll wait"

"Y-you don't have to" I smile "I mean I have nothing to do, so I'll wait" he nodded

Then I went back to drawing