Falling Deep // BTS FanFic

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I wonder if you'd like Jungkook if you could meet him.

"This is so tasty." Jisoo say as she tucks into her fried chicken, her hands already sticky from the sauce.
Jungkook pouts, eating his food slowly.
"It's okay kookie, you didn't mean to burn the noodles."
He sighs, "but I wanted to cook for you, I wanted it to be special, not some fried chicken from a takeaway."
"This is special kookie, you are special." He kicks me under the table as I tease him.

It still amazes me how this boy managed to burn noodles. I've made a lot of mistakes in the kitchen, but burning noodles would definitely be an achievement for me.

"I have a question." Jisoo speaks cutely, putting her messy hand in the air.
"Go for it."
"Are you boyfriend and girlfriend yet?" She asks smiling knowingly.
"You think I'd go out with someone like him, yuck." I joke, pretending to throw up.
"Oh really now?" Jungkook stands up, sticky fingers coming towards me.
"Aghhhh." I squeal as he chases me around the kitchen, Jisoo laughing her head off.
He grabs my arm, wiping the sauce across it. I frown at him, sitting down grumpily.
"Yes, we are boyfriend and girlfriend." As he says these words, I can't stop the smile forming on my lips, it's weird hearing that sentence out loud.

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"The end."
Jisoo lays on me, head sliding off my shoulder as she snores peacefully. She cuddles her favourite teddy as she sleeps on my lap.
Jisoo literally begged me to read her her bedtime story. I just couldn't resist her puppy eyes, she has the same puppy eyes as Jungkook.

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"I can tell my brother really likes you." She says as she changes into her pyjamas.
"How?"
"He ALWAYS talks about you, sometimes it gets annoying."
I laugh at her annoyed facial expression.
"Do you really like him?"
"That's a tough question Jisoo, you'll understand one day."

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I move her gently off of my lap, folding her duvet over her small body.
"Goodnight."
I close the door, walking downstairs.

"Hey princess." Jungkook calls, wrapping his arms around me.
"Hey."
"What do you want to do now?" The thoughts from yesterday come running back into my head and I quickly push them away.
"Have you got any games." I ask, head still buried in his chest.
He lets go of me, walking towards the to stand, opening a drawer.
"We have Mario Kart?"
"I love that." I say, jumping onto the sofa.
We set our characters up before playing.
"If Jisoo knew we were playing this without her, we'd be in big trouble." He says, concentrating on the game.

Jungkook may be good at this game, but I am way better than him.
I laugh as I zoom past him and he groans in annoyance.
"When I win, you have to give me a head massage." I say as I cross the finish line.
"Another round, he asks."
I smirk at his stubbornness.

He will never win.

"If I win, you have to stay over." Excited shivers run up my spine.

What if I want to stay over?
Namjoon would get too suspicious.

"Game on."
Something I have learnt from this experience is that if two very competitive people play against each other. It gets very real.
Of course I am in front of Jungkook as I cross the line, starting my third lap.
I am adamant that I will win as I edge closer to the finish line.
But then out of nowhere, Jungkook comes speaking past me, taking my place over the finish line.

Uh oh.

I look at him, slightly panicked as he smirks at me.
"Fine, but I'm going in the spare room." I say, slightly worried of what would happen if we were in the same room.
"We've slept together before." He smiles at me, pleading.
"Your parents though." I argue back, not falling for those puppy eyes.
"Oh come on, you know my mum would be jumping for joy if she found us together." I roll my eyes, he's right. But I still don't want to risk anything.
"I'm going in the spare room, and that's final." I say, standing up and going upstairs as Jungkook follows me.
"Look at that cute lil butt." I gasp at his words, now speeding up the stairs.
"Kookie, stop." I say as he follows me into the spare room.
"It's true though." He walks over to me, hugging me again, hands on my butt.
"I need to borrow one of your shirts." I say.
"A long one."
"Yes boss." He walks down the corridor, retrieving a shirt. I shit him out as I get changed, much to his whining.
As soon as I let him back in he kisses me lightly on the nose.
"Do you want a hot chocolate princess?"
"Mmmmmm." I say, nodding my head.
I hear him go downstairs and the kettle boil as I scroll through my phone.

Ally Bob - Use protection you hoe 😏

Cimmy - Shut up

"Here you go." Jungkook places a hot chocolate on the table for me. Getting into bed next to me, lightly sipping on his own.
"Thank you Kookie." I lay my head on his shoulder, tiredness finally hitting me.
"How did that thing go after school by the way?"
"What with Mr Kye?"
"Yeah."
"He wants to show a few of my tracks to Mr Yi." Jungkook's chocolatey spit flies across the room at the mention of Mr Yi's name.
"Holy crap, you must be very good."
He says, wiping his mouth.
"I'm scared though." I say, eyes getting heavier.
"Why?"
"I'm afraid he won't like them."
"Well if he doesn't, work harder." He says, which was the best piece of advice I have gotten from all the people I have told so far. My eyes start to close as our chat dies down, and I finally drift into dreamland.

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Jungkook's POV

I look down at her, she's fast asleep.
After I've finished my hot chocolate, I move her off of my shoulder and into the bed.
She cuddles up to my leg as I sit on the bed next to her.
I laugh as she wraps her leg around mine.

She's just too cute.

I lay down, watching her sleeping face.
Her expression changes in her sleep, sometimes she looks sad, and sometimes she looks happy. Thankfully, she looks happy right now.

I'm too caught up into my thoughts to notice the door opening.
"Jungkook?" My mum calls softly.
I curse under my breath, turning to face her slowly.
"Hey mum."
She smiles at me like I'm a little child.
"You should probably get some sleep son." She says as she switches off the light.
My brows furrow in confusion.

Does she mean in here?

"Goodnight son." She says, closing the door.

Camille said she didn't want to share a bed. I shouldn't stay here.

But my heart takes over my brain. I pull off my shirt and socks. Not wanting to take my joggers off, not wanting to make Camille feel uncomfortable.
I them get under the covers and cuddle up to Camille. She scoots backwards so that our bodies are touching and I rest my arm on the curve of her waist, resting my head on the top of her head.
She is so small beneath me, I feel as if I could crush her.

"I really like you Camille." I speak to her even though she's asleep. I kiss her neck gently before falling asleep.

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I just wanted to state. Camille does like Jungkook. But because it is so early on in the relationship. She wants to make sure he is the right person. I hope you understand.
I hope you have a great day.

Cim Caitlin 😎.