Y/N's life as a photographer at Calvin Klein was steady-until Jungkook happened. A model she couldn't escape, a man who wanted her just as much as she secretly wanted him. Neither knew the other's truth. Fate had a cruel sense of humor. A new apartment, an unexpected roommate... him. Tension crackled, words clashed, yet something deeper simmered beneath the surface. Enemies? Maybe. Something more? Inevitable. In a game of desire and denial, how long before the truth unravels?

You're a new resident in your very first apartment excited to enjoy the simple life of adulthood. Unfortunately for you, you continue to run into unruly neighbors no matter how much you try to keep to yourself. Warning: mature content.

"You were supposed to be a bath bomb!" "Well turns out its your lucky day, sweetheart, cause you just got something ten times better: me." ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ In which a bath bomb from Walmart turns out to be an over cocky, ridiculously hot, yet surprisingly clueless demigod. ©Kiki 2020© ➣High-key crackfic ➣Greek mythology ➣Romance HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in JUNGKOOK #1 in KPOP #1 in BTS #2 in FANFICTION **Started: January 14, 2020** **Ended: May 7, 2020**