𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐖 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

Hourglasses,Rainbows and Tasty Red Balloons(Jungkook)

3rd person POV

fluff, angst(?),Mature,Bad boy jk, roommates ,corruption kink, just pure nasty with hints of pink and glitter...enjoy<3

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She annoyed him. everything she did irked his soul to no end. The way she walked, talked and especially acted. She was too damn innocent for her own good. The innocent little smiles, or the harmless bats of her eyelashes annoyed Jungkook to no end. She was like him in so many ways but then,again the two were like night and day. Jungkook preferred the fast life. Cars, Drugs,money and sex. He stayed out late nights,partying with his six friends, only to come home, sleep and start it all over again.

Y/n on the other hand was different. She was quiet, somewhat timid and preferred a more quiet and tame atmosphere. She could always be found holding her white Pomeranian bubbles and cuddled up on her and Jungkook's couch with a juice box in her hand.

being roommates with y/n was somewhat difficult, but honestly Jungkook wouldn't have it any other way. Y/n was difficult in her own way and jungkook kind of liked that about her. Her quiet and quirky nature kept things quite interesting in the house.

"y/n...get your fucking mutt out my room!'' jungkook complained to the younger girl as he stared at the white Pomeranian sitting quietly at his feet looking up at him with beady eyes. small footsteps were heard as y/n peeked her head into Jungkook's room,eyes trained on the shirtless male as y/n pouted.

"he's not a mutt.." y/n defended as she walked into Jungkook's room, arms crossed as she picked up the small dog. Jungkook rolled his eyes before gazing at y/n before a deep scowl etched his face.

"y/n is that my fucking shirt?" jungkook asked running a hand down his face as y/n pursed her lips as she shrugged.

"it was in my laundry" y/n shrugged as jungkook whined and groaned.

"y/n now that shits gonna smell like you're strong ass fucking perfume!" jungkook complained as y/n sat still before looking at jungkook, eyes narrowed as she pouted.

"you're such a meanie jungkook" y/n whined out, glaring at the tattoo clad male intensely as jungkook snorted.

"a meanie? what are you y/n,fucking 6?" jungkook laughed turning around in his swivel chair, pushing his gaming headphones back. Y/n shook her head her bottom lip quivering slightly as jungkooks laughter died down. guilt began to rush into the pit of his stomach as he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

"y/n..? i was-" jungkook began to say but was cut off by the sound of his door slamming. jungkook sat shocked as he watched after his door.His mouth hung open slightly agape as his feet moved on his own. He didn't know why, but he found himself knocking on y/n's bedroom door softly. the urge to apologize weighing heavily on his heart as he stood awkwardly at her door.