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The sun tried to shine through the closed curtains, but didn't succees as it wasn't bright enough. The soft double bed's mattres was uncomfortably poking the young tired feeling boy in an annoying way and that was the reason he woke up in the first place.The sun was the first thing he noticed as he opened his doe-like eyes though.
The second the boy woke up, he knew where he was and why, but he didn't know what happened the other night and who he was with. Well, that was easy to find out by just turning around in the bed and looking who was trapping him down on the bed with their arms around his petite waist.
With a soft groan Jungkook made himself turn around in the strong grip and managed to do it finally after a few minutes of struggling.
The boy couldn't help but roll his eyes dramatically, when he came face to face with a bit too familiar figure. How can this happen every time?! Every time he promises to himself, that this is the last fucking time he allows this to happen, and here he is after the hundredth time all over again!
Jungkook feels like screaming and kicking the other person off the bed, but he knows he can't affird that, not know that he seems to be gotten a very good salary this time. He takes another glance towards the envelope on the only table in the room and sighs deeply.
The boy rolls his eyes for the second time, trying to get some kind of satisfaction out of it but turns out that head ache is the only thing present this morning, on top of frustration of course.
Deciding that he wants to get out of the room and hopefully the whole building before the person next to him wakes up, Jungkook is quick to get in action and jump out of the bed as carefully as possible so he will succees in the mission.
Without even glancing at the limp body on the bed again, he graps his scattered clothes from the cold marple floor and the clean white envelope from the shining table and hurries to the bathroom.
He quickly showers his body as to wash all the dirty touches from his body from last night and to get clean before going back home...or that's what people call it right?
With a huff Jungkook then dries himself with the clean towel and puts on the outfit from yesterday night. The outfit was formed of a black t, light pink flanel and black leather jeans, that hugs his muscular thighs like a second skin.
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Surreal || taekook
FanfictionJungkook has grown up being forced to date rich old men by his money addicted mother to gain money and the poor boy has lost his joy of life on the way. The broken boy can seem like a rich brat, who just seeks attention to himself, but the cruel tr...