"Bad experience," I say with a shrug, "Hm. Namjoon threatened to put a video of me masturbating on porn hub once,"
"He is such a dick." Jungkook shrugs, "Didn't actually do it, he just said it so I'd stop masturbating,"
"Well, least you got a level up from your own hand now," I say with a chuckle, "Yeah, and you come with free toys,"
"Uh huh. I'm like the better toys'r'us,"
He giggles finally getting out the bath to come sit in my lap, "Ah, I don't wanna go back,"
"Well, you could call him say your gonna stay here,"
"Can't stay here forever, longer I stay the worse it's gonna be when I go back,"
"You better get your ass dressed and gone then," I mutter pecking his neck, "...Don't wanna. He's too dirty and strict... He'll probably come pick me up soon anyway,"
"He doesn't know where I live... Does he?"
"There's a tracker on my phone,"
"For fuck sake," I groan. "Sorry... I should have left my phone at home..." I hum in agreement.
"I can leave now... He might not have checked it yet,"
"You could get dressed and we could go get some breakfast or something?"
"So you aren't angry...?" He asks shuffling off my lap. "You can't help that he is a psycho,"
"Yeah, but I should've told you about the tracker," He mumbles wrapping a towel around himself.
"Nah. Don't worry about it," I sigh getting up. "Okay..." He says handing me a towel.
I dry my hair as I go to my bedroom to find some clothes, "Can I borrow some clothes? Mine are dirty,"
"Sure. I should have some stuff that'll fit you,"
"Thanks," He smiles sitting next to my wardrobe. I go through some stuff passing him a white t-shirt and some jeans.
He puts the t-shirt on, "Can I borrow some underwear too?"
"Sure. Go find some in the drawer over there," Jungkook nods grabbing some underwear from my drawer.
I get dressed pulling on some underwear before I put on some ripped jeans and faded band t-shirt.
"So, where are we gonna go?" He asks hooking his arm around mine.
"Wanna go to a café down the road? They do good bagels," He nods, pulling me towards the door to get our shoes on.
I slide my hand to hold his as we walk out the door.
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Time skip, one month later-
I glance to my phone as I walk up the stairs leading to Jungkook's and Namjoon's apartment.
It's not the first time I've been here but I still have to stare at the directions Jungkook gave me. It's like Namjoon
didn't want anyone to find him. Ever.I knock on their door after double checking it's the right place and wait for someone to answer.
Namjoon opens the door and sighs, "You again?"
"I've only come here like twice, but yeah, me again," I smile leaning against the door frame.
He sighs again stepping aside to let me past, "Jungkook!" He calls.
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Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook
FanfictionJungkook's not gay. Well, he doesn't want to be gay. Jungkook is unsure where his sexuality lies so he force his closest friend to give him proof. A plot made to get rid of him may end up being just the proof Jungkook needed. Completed 2018 Written...