Sugakookie || Fanfic

Jungkook

Living with Yoongi is both amazing, and frustrating. I get to see him every single day, which is nothing short of perfect. But his mom is a bit of a cock block at times.

For example, yesterday we just casually making out on the couch, and his mom came home. She actually started screaming and acting like she was being murdered. "Get off my couch, no kissing on my couch!"

Other than that... She's pretty chill. She was kind enough to let me and Tae stay with her. I have so much respect for her.

She reminds me a lot of my mom. Which hurts sometimes. But at other times, it makes me feel like she's still here with me.

My dad got arrested. He's gonna get fines at the very least. I kinda hope he gets locked up for a while. I just want him to leave me alone. Me and Tae.

I'm very worried about Tae lately. He and Jimin are constantly fighting. I don't think they are gonna make it. Jimin is not very close with me anymore. He's jealous of me and Yoongi. I can tell. But that's no excuse for treating Tae like shit about it. I hope Tae just breaks up with him.

Yoongi is being so loving lately. I know it's because he's worried about me. Gosh he's just so cute when he's all concerned and worried. I hate that he worries about me though. That's not his job. All he needs to do is love me.

The school year is nearly over. Which means me and Yoongi are graduating. Tae however, has one more year left. Haha. Sucker. I can't believe I'm graduating. It feels likes it's gone by so fast. Time flies when you're in love.

Graduation ceremonies are next week. So soon. I should have thought more of what I want to do after high school. I mean, I have a few ideas. And I know which college I want to go to, whatever college Yoongi plans on going to of course.

Yoongi wants to be a fashion stylist. Which, I think is a bit too gay for me. So I need to think of something fast.

Seniors don't have to finish the last week of school. I hear Tae grumbling every morning about how unfair it is that he has to go to school still. What a dork.

It's a Wedenesday afternoon, Tae should be coming home soon. I'm in the kitchen with Yoongi when I hear him come home. He heads straight to his room. Confused, I follow him. He slams his door shut and locks it. I knock.

"Tae?" He better answer me. I hate being ignored.

"Go away!" He sounds muffled, like his face is shoved into a pillow.

"Is something wrong?" I ask him. Yoongi finally follows me from the kitchen and wraps his arms around my waist from behind. I giggle.

"Yes something is fucking wrong!" Tae yells back. Now I'm even more worried

"Can I please come in?" I hear him sigh deeply. But, he unlocks the door.

His face is tear stained and half of his face is red. What the hell? How did that happen?

"What happened?" He starts crying. I wait for him to get himself together and tell me. He wipes his tears and sits down on his bed.

"Well," He sniffles "Jimin was cheating on me. I found out today."

That bastard! What is wrong with him?! I wait for Tae to give more explanation.

"I get to school and see him making out with Jin. Jin of all people. Namjoon was pissed." He looks down. It's hard for him to talk about this.

"When I accused him of cheating, you know what he did? He fucking slapped me. Like I was the one cheating. I told him it was over. He acted like he was SO innocent. It made me sick." He cringes.

I hug him. "Are you gonna be okay?" I ask him. He nods and says "Between you and me, I started liking Namjoon a while back. It hurt that Jimin cheated, but my heart has moved on. He gave up on me months ago."

"Namjoon? What about Jin?" Tae laughs at that. "Joonie dumped that hoe."

I raise my eyebrow. "Is he upset?"

Tae looks thoughtful for a moment, then says "No. Surprisingly."

Just what I thought. Namjoon likes Tae back. "Have you talked to Joon yet?"

"I was gonna call him soon actually. So go awayyy!" He ushers me out of his room. Yoongi is waiting patiently for me.

"He alright?" Yoongi inquires. I nod. "He's just fine."

"Good. Then it's alright if I do this." He grabs my shirt and pulls me towards him, our lips crashing together. We kiss for a while and then I pull away, breathing heavily.

"Won't your mother be home soon?" He shrugs. Dangerous boy. I smirk at him and he blushes.

"She never comes in my room..." He adds. Sounds good to me. I scoop him up and walk to his bedroom.

An hour passes spent full of pleasure. His mom comes home soon after. It's a good thing she didn't come home earlier. The walls are very thin.

What do y'all think? I'm probably gonna wrap up this story soon. Ending ideas would be appreciated👍🏻