⚠️NEEDS A LOT OF EDITING!⚠️ You are Y/N and you came from Busan. You moved to Seoul for your mom's business and almost erything changed in your life after moving to Seoul...and someone will enter in your life as well in your heart very secretly... (Please don't take it seriously the shipping between Jisoo and Taehyu...
Y/n: i was just joking. Jk: does it seem like a joke to you. Jungkook whispered in her ears and smirked to which y/n gulped. A typical love story of a boss and his secretary. Inspired by many other ffs which I had read so far.
"I'm fascinated by everything you do. Your smile, your touch, your laughter. Believe me or not, I have spent my entire life waiting for this moment." "Was I in your dreams?" "I rarely sleep. My mind has this scary capability of being dark and twisted." "Are you afraid of it?" "No," he lit up a cigarette. "I embrace it...
❝his anger is the paint. my body is an empty canvas. he decides to color me in.❞ [book one completed]
"YN~~ my baby~~ I love you Soo damn much " Highest rank: #1 jungkookimagines #1 watty2019 Started: June 2018 Finished: July 2019
"You hear someone walking towards the door on the other side. The black door labeled '541' opens. It's Jungkook. There stands the most handsome man, wearing a black t-shirt, silver basketball shorts and very wet hair-he must have just gotten out of the shower. 'Come in, come in' he says..." Allow this secret night wit...
"I'll marry you when I grow up." The little Prince chimes as he steadies himself to walk on top of an old abandoned log. "You can't. A Prince should marry a Princess, and I'm not a Princess so you can't marry me."She says before resuming back to the coloring book in front of her. With a grunt he hops off the wood. "M...
'you in for a ride angeleyes?' I stared into his eyes and he showed a cocky smile 'did you lose your tongue?' 'sure I'd love to' *** Casualties of society, he is her poisoned apple, she is his twist in fate. He doesn't believe in relationships, or love. He lived his life to what seemed like it's fullest without it. A...