Jungkook had it all: his dream job, his dream girl, and success that would last him a lifetime. Everything was great until a cute little blonde move in next door.
"He's driving me crazy, Tae. I can see into his bedroom window. It's like he taunt...
This chapter will include offensive language and mild abuse.
Jungkook's POV:
I opened my eyes and stared up at the ceiling. I looked to my right and groaned when I saw Chungha wasn't there. I looked over at the clock, and it was 11:00 am. I nearly panic until I realize today is Saturday. I decided to get up anyway but came to a halt when I felt a certain stiffness between my legs. I looked under my sheets and sighed as I saw that Jk jr was wide awake too. Then I remembered the dream I had last night.
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"Ah~ ah~ s-slow down! It's t-too much!" The little blonde screamed as I rammed myself in and out of her tiny hole. I couldn't see her face, but I guess that's because I didn't get a good look at her. It looked like she had short hair, but I know it couldn't have been a guy. Not with curves like that.
"Take it, baby." Her fat ass jiggled as I pounded her from behind. There were tears in her eyes, but I showed her no mercy.
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"Fuck." I groaned as I rubbed my stiff member. Where is Chungha when I need her? I picked up my phone from the nightstand to call her when I saw that she already text me.
My Future Wife Sorry I couldn't wake up with you. My agent called and said someone booked me for another shoot. I won't be back until dinner time. I love you, and I'll see you then.
Damn it. Guess I got to handle this the old-fashioned way. I finally got out of bed and went into the shower to do my business. It was still early when I got out, so I decided to go for a jog. I put on a white T-shirt, some black joggers, and my black mask so that no one would recognize me. One thing I hate the most about being famous is continuously being interrupted by fans who want autographs or photos. I didn't mind it at first, but now it's just annoying. I grabbed my earbuds and put on some music before heading out of the door.
I began jogging down the road, and curiosity got the best of me as I passed my new neighbors house. I looked over to see the truck was no longer there, but her driveway still contained a few boxes. Suddenly the door open and out walked the beautiful blonde I dreamt of last night.
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Only now that I can see her face up close, I realized she isn't a she at all. What the fuck! Did I just fantasize about having sex with a fucking guy? No no. That can't be. I'm straight. I didn't realize I was staring until he called out to me.
"Umm, can I help you?" He frowned. I came out of my trance and walked up to him.
"Oh, sorry. My name is Jungkook. I live next door. I couldn't help but noticed that someone finally moved into this old place." I smiled at him, trying to act as normal as possible, and he smiled back. Even his smile is beautiful. What the fuck? I've never seen a guy look this feminine before in my life.
