Jungkooks P.O.V
I sighed as I got up from my bed 'what now?' I said while biting my lip 'I guess I can go out' I said picking up my phone and wallet sliding them inside my pocket I walked out the door leaving it open and walked down the stairs as I walked down into my living room I tripped....
Third person P.O.V
The young brunette tripped 'AH' he screamed as he fell to the floor before he could place his hands on the floor he hit his head really the boy started whimpering in pain as he tried to get up the young pushed his body upwards abit but fell back to the ground that's when the young boys consciousness faded away as he fainted on the ground....
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Few hours later....The young boy groaned as he shifted in bed he slowly opened his eyes and looked around and saw two thing his flannel and lilac jungkook pushed himself and sat up on the bed he reached out his hand and caraessed lilac while touching his head 'ugh...' he sighed in annoyance 'why is my fate written like this!?' He said in a medium voice the young boy looked at the flannel that's when it hit him....
'How did I end up in my bed? Who gave me back my flannel?' The brunette looked at the flannel he squinted his eyes abit and noticed a gift sitting beside it he rolled his eyes and got up from the bed and walked out of his room frustrated he stomped downstairs bit immediately stopped he came to the living room he slowly walked though the room and into the kitchen. He grabbed an ice pack from the freezer and placed it on his forehead 'fuck life...' he cursed under his breath 'I don't wanna go outside'
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10 minutes later....Jungkook placed the ice pack back in the freezer and walked out of the kitchen he calmed down he was no longer angry he walked upstairs and into his room he picked up the flannel and placed it on the chair he picked up the gift and slowly opened jungkook picked up the box as he dropped the wrapper on the bed he opened the box and opened it....
It was a expensive gucci perfume it also had a card with it the young boy looked at the card that was laying on the bed he picked it up and opened it...
Hey sweetheart
It would have been rude of me to just return the flannel and not send a gift it's not that much it was the only thing that came to my mind so hope you like it.
Message me if you can.
Bye darling :)
A small smile appeared on the young boys face as he bit his lip he shook his head and placed the perfume back in the box and closed it he picked up the card and placed it on his study desk and the perfume box on the dressing table. The young boy picked up the wrapper and threw it away in the bin and pulled out his phone going to contacts and searching up 'taheyung'......
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Fanfictionjungkook has nothing except be bullied all the time his parents own a really famous restaurant in France they barely visit him the poor boy has depression and anxiety what happens when he meets a mafia? kim taehyung is the mafia king with cold aura...