Sunday morning you wake up covered in your regret. You'd drank far less than usual but you feel more hungover than ever. Rubbing the sleep from your eyes you roll over picking up your phone. No missed messages or calls. Jungkook finally gave up after your text you guess.
Good.
You get up and shower feeling the ache between your thighs. It's like with each passing week Jungkook was getting rougher, and the rougher the better you always say. You briefly wonder if it's his growing frustration or his growing love for you.
Thinking about the delicious way he fucks you, you stop catching yourself smiling and biting your bottom lip.
"No, y/n!" You scold yourself. Jungkook was just a friend, just a fuck, not one for your thoughts to linger on. Your mind rapidly comes up with ways to distract you from your thoughts. Maybe you will paint today, or write, or clean. Anything but stare at the phone waiting for his call.
A few blocks away the sun rays beam through the curtains and Jungkook groans. Wiping his face he lifts his phone to his face.
1 unread message:
From: Y/n- "I'm sorry."
His eyes widen at your message. He opens the text and stares at it. He starts typing a reply, then erases it. Tries again, erases it. This goes on for quite some time before he finally plugs it in face down on the nightstand and goes to take a shower.
Letting the hot water run over his shoulder blades he leans forward bracing himself against the front wall of the shower. Flashbacks to a few weeks ago when he fucked you there fly through his mind. He sucks in his breath willing the building tears away.
He was a boy with love for a broken woman.
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Too Good
FanficJungkook is the guy from the club you drink and get lost in, nothing more. Friends with benefits, until one night you say the words that will change the course of things forever. Jungkook Fan Fic 18+ ONLY, NSFW
