Kpop Oneshots

Won't Make The Same Mistake- Jackson

Song of the chapter: Nalina- Block B

Requested by ~Got7BTSmembers~

"Jackson you are being so unreasonabe!" You exclaimed crying. "Im sorry you don't fulfill my needs. I want a somewhat perfect person. And you aren't even close to perfect much the other direction" He yelled back. You burst into even more tears.

"I need you to leave. Just get the hell out and don't come back." He said pointing to the door. "But I cook and clean and still love you what do I get in return?! This is what I get in return?" You sobbed out loud.

"Your cooking is horrible why do you think I eat before I head home? Cleaning to you is just moving things in places people can't see. You don't love me. I don't even get a goodbye kiss in the morning!" He yelled at you in his deep voice making you scared.

"Okay I'm going goodbye Jackson" you said opening the door to leave. You walked to your brothers house and got the spare key.

"Taemin?" You asked sobbing. "Sonjee?" He asked groggily. "What happened?" He asked concerned.

"Jackson... kicked me out" you said in between you trying to catch your breath.

"I never liked that kid" He said hugging you.

"Well you can stay here for the rest of your life and never meet another boy and never even have contact with another boy other than me" He exclaimed excitedly. You chuckled. "I'm really tired" you said hugging him for support.

"Let's go Sonjee" He said bringing you into the guest room.

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Over the few months that passed after the whole being kicked out thing you have been you have been a mess. Always going out and drinking.

You got on a tight midnight dress and heels. You put on your thick eyeliner and curled your hair. You looked at yourself in the mirror and headed to the club.

You were grinding on some stranger and having a good time. You were to drunk to understand what you were doing and since Taemin was on his tour in Japan, you wouldn't get yelled at.

You headed towards the bar when another stranger payed for a drink for you.

"Well thank you so much and who can I call this hero?" You asked smirking. "Eric" He smirked back sipping his vodka.

"Well Eric I was wondering if we could maybe..." you put your finger to your lips and innocently pretended to think of words to finish the sentence. He smirked and leaned forward and just before you two began to kiss somebody pulled him off you.

You looked up to see your worst nightmare.

"J-jackson" you gulped in your head. You weren't that drunk to know who this was.

"What are you doing?" He growled angrily.

You pretended to be to drunk to understand who he was. "Hello Mr. I was about to kiss that very good looking guy" you giggled.

"I understand that. You know your boobs are literally out of your dress" He said dissapointed.

"Well Sir are you my father?" You asked giggling. You tried to forget him. That's why you drank.

"No but I am your boyfriend" He said. In your head you were shocked. But you kept it cool. You giggled again. "I'm sorry I don't have a boyfriend but that boy would have made a pretty good one. Now if you will excuse the dance floor is calling me" you said swaying your hips to the song.

The boy you were going to kiss came up and grabbed your waist pulling you really close. You heard a loud grunt and wondered what it was until you felt a pair of lips on your neck. You moaned.