𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝟑 | 𝐅𝐈𝐍

jungkook - request

if i say Alice in Zombieland, how many of y'all know what i'm talking about? thank you to chennie_1992 for requesting this, please enjoy! (also some brother/best friend requests are appreciated thank you)

"The baby project. Before you all start groaning and cursing my name out, let me explain what it is."

You swallow back your comment that was to be hidden by the unnecessarily loud groans. Your teacher holds up one of the said babies and explains how it works and what it needs. You, of course, pay attention but the whispering from a few rows back is doing your head in.

You know better than to just turn around and ask them to stop.

Jeon Jungkook is feared by most for no reason other than he puts all his energy into maintaining his muscles. He's average in his grades, exceptionally good at art and a real pain in the ass if you do something he doesn't like which is why you stay silent and take notes.

Bloody, noisy, cocky bastard.

"Ok, everyone get it? Good. Let's get your partners sorted."

Pulling out a hat, your teacher calls up students one by one to pick their partners out of the names in there. You smile nervously when it's your turn and march up front, sifting through the pieces of paper in there.

You grab one.

"Jeon...Jungkook," your voice breaks, eyes widening to an unnatural degree. He stands from the back and moves to the empty seat beside you, cockily smiling. You collect the baby in your arms and head over, still stunned.

"Hey there, bub." (a/n: my fave pet name like ever. ok apologies)

You pass the robot child to him and fill out forms before looking at him expectantly.

"What do you want to name the baby?" You ask, hoping for a suitable answer.

"Justin," he replies, staring at the robot lovingly. It's certainly a sight to see.

"Jungkook, it's a girl." He looks up at you, a look of mortification painted on his face.

"Ok, Justine," he snatches the pen from you and writes it down. You go with it for the sake of this project.

You knew there was a reason as to why you hate him.

...........

It's nearly over.

The stupid project is nearly over and both you and Jungkook have argued more than gotten on but your heart races when you see him at school with your child, a soft smile on his face.

"Hey, Kook. How was she last night?"

He bops Justine's nose and hands her over to you. "Cried four times. Needed her bottle once and the rest was just cuddles."

You bite your lip and nod, noticing that he's still staring at you. "Anything else?"

"No, nothing, bub. Just having a child suits you for some reason," he scrunches his face up as if saying something like that is completely abnormal for him.

"Let's go, Koo," you sigh.

He follows, occasionally leaning over your shoulder to fix something on the child. You walk into your teacher's room, ready to hand in the kid. Only, you don't want to.

It's brought you and Jungkook to some sort of space in between hatred and love that you want to get out of.

"Ah, good job, you two. I'll take that."

The baby is out of your hold and Jungkook grabs your wrist, gently pulling you out of the room. You pout at him.

"It's ok but I have something to tell you," he states shyly, rubbing your wrist with his thumb. You nod, letting him drag you to a gap between the lockers.

"God, Y/N, you fuck me up, y'know that?" He leans forward and captures your lips in a sweet kiss, taking you completely by surprise.

He lets you go, eyes dark and wild.

"I really like you, Y/N."

Your mouth falls open in shock. "Uh, yeah, I like you too. Can we, uh, kiss again?"

He chuckles in relief. "Anything, bub."