Four months. Four months and I know his name. I know his name, I know his age, I know him.
Jeon Jungkook, age 18, homeless.
Jeon Jungkook has to be the purest person I've met in a long time. I enjoy his bunny smile, his little laugh and his beautiful voice.
Jeon Jungkook makes me happy.
So..I say what's been on my mind.
"Jeon Jungkook. Would you like to move in with me?"
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Noona
FanfictionJeon Jungkook. A poor homeless boy, just turning legal. Running away from home had to be the wisest decision made from him, though his situation appears otherwise. Struggling for food everyday with constant looks from those who pass by; He soon meet...
