"Jungkook wait!"
I slip on my shirt as quickly as possible. I look back at Bobby, who's eyes held deep frustration. Slipping out of the room I push myself through the crowd and manage to make it to the front door. Swinging it open there were the typical drunk people already passed out on the lawn. Wasting no more time I sprint down the hill to where Jungkook parked his car. The empty space where his car was seconds ago and the car lights at the end of the street explained that he left. I break down crying.
Reaching for my phone I call Taehyung. The monotonous rings felt like they went on forever until it finally reached voice mail. I call another person. They pick up right away. "Hey can you pick me up I'm down the road." I say as the tears roll down my face. They hang up. I sit in the empty space where Jungkook's car once was, with my hands in my hair. I hear a car in the distance. It stops right next to me. The noise of the car door opening, seemed to echo in my ears. Footsteps grew closer to me.
"C'mon lets go." He said, making me look up. A sorrowful smile forced itself upon my face. Helping me up he opened the passenger side door open for me before I slipped in the car. He made his way to the driver side and got inside as well. "I thought you didn't have a boyfriend." Bobby stated in some emotion I couldn't identify. "I-I'm sorry. I was lying." I bluntly state as I sniff. "Unbelievable." He scoffs out. But he begins to drive. "Where are we going?" I ask as I wipe some old tears away as new ones came in.
"We're going somewhere. Don't worry, you won't die." He says through gritted teeth. I could tell he was pretty pissed at me. I understand why. And he has the right to be. I wanted to say sorry but I couldn't muster the words to. Before I knew it we pulled up in front of a trailer. He gets out of the car and walks to my side. Opening my car door he helps me out and brings me to the front door. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out keys to the door. Once he unlocks it I look around the interior of the trailer.
It was a little messy. Meaning it was pretty fucking messy. "Sorry I haven't cleaned in a while. My rooms down the hall, the last door on the left. Go lay down I'll be there in a sec." He says before heading to the fridge. I make my way down the hall to his room. His room was pretty messy as well, but I didn't pay too much attention once I plopped on his bed in exhaustion. I tried to think of everything but what happened back at the party, cause if I did start thinking about those lights turning off the street I would burst into tears.
"I'm back." Bobby says as he enters his room. "I'm sorry." I finally say. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you, and led you on. I just feel fucking horrible." I say, starting to feel my eyes water once again. "It's okay." He responds. "No it's not. It really isn't. I'm a fucking dumbass. I should just get an uber home." I say as I start to get up. "No. Please, stay." His expression softens. I lay back down on the bed. " Uhh. i brought snacks." He says as he lays on the bed next to me with several bags of chips and crackers.
I lay my head on his chest. We eat snacks in silence. "So tell me about him, your boyfriend." He says. I stay silent for a second. "Jeon Jungkook. Grazed by a bullet, someone who i thought I actually connected with. Dad assassinated his grandpa. He was so... nice and, yeah it took a little time for him to open up to me, but when he did he was genuine and real." I say, feeling the wet tears run down the side of my face.
I feel arms wrap around me. "He sounds like a great guy. I understand why you guys were together. I'm sorry for fucking that up." His expression drops. "No no no, it's not your fault. It's mine. I'm sorry." I look at him and force a smile. He looks back at me and wipes the tears off my cheeks. "You should rest." He says. "Ok." I respond and I close my eyes. I feel his hands play with my hair as I fall asleep on his warm chest. His soft white hoodie is the perfect cushion for my head. I feel like I knock out within mere seconds.
Later I'm awakened from my slumber by my missing pillow. I see Bobby grabbing the gun by the door. "Y/n, stay inside. I'll be back in a second don't worry." He smiles at me. I'm still confused to what's going on considering I just woke up to this. "Y/n I-... I'll see you in a second." He says as heesves the room. Car headlights shine through the window. Anxiety kicks in immediately. My head fills with so many bad thoughts. Why did he need his gun? Will he come back? I hear the front door opening signaling he went outside.
My heart beats at a million miles per minute. But the one thing that makes it skip a beat is three distinct pops. Those pops are all too familiar to me. Those gunshots. Tears unintentionally run down my cheeks. I hear car doors shut and the headlights shining in the room disappear. I couldn't think straight. I needed to go outside and check to see if Bobby was okay. I make my way down the hallway and to the front door. I reach for the door handle but stop midway.
Taking a deep breath in followed by a long exhale. I reach for the handle and open the door. I look around the porch but I don't see anything. I go down the porch steps and onto the ground. about 15 feet away against the side of the trailer Bobby lair holding his side. I run over to him, his white hoodie now stained red from the blood. I went and held him close to me. "I told you to stay inside." He spoke. His voice weak and draining. "Shhh don't speak." I tell him as i try and reach for my phone.
"Don't even bother calling. I'm gonna be a dead criminal by the time they get here." He slowly speaks. "Y/n, stop crying. I'm not someone you should be crying over. Take the money under my bed, there should be about 10 thousand." His words begin to slow down. "No. This can't happen you have to live." I say. He wipes the tears off my cheeks. "Y/n, ever since we met I knew that I would hold you close to me." His words become slower and slower. I can feel his body start to lose its heat. "But I knew ever since the start that I-" His words stopped. "YOU WHAT? BOBBY! WAKE UP!" I cry out in panic and pain. His body becomes cold in my hands and my tears soak the his blood stained hoodie.
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Opposites Attract {Jeon Jungkook x Reader}
FanfictionS M U T Jeon Jungkook is the smartest person in the school. He has a skyrocketing GPA and perfect grades in everything but all this could change due to one person. Y/n is a drug dealer who is barely passing her classes. The two couldn't be more dif...