Jungkook is your best friend, stoic and methodical. After you reveal your inexperienced sexual status, he grapples with the news, startled by the idea that the girl he always thought could get anyone with just her smile, is a virgin. Y/N laments bygone opportunities for sexual exploration one night hanging underneath the glow in the dark stars on Jungkook's ceiling when she decides that maybe it's about time to try and stain the white sheets of her world with the colors of a forbidden fruit Jungkook seems to have in the palm of his hands. If only she knew the repercussions of her decisions would send her through a washing machine of emotions, weird internet search tags, and late night adventures. "Haven't you ever head of what happened to the cat Jungkook? Curiosity killed the cat." "Yes, but satisfaction brought it back." "It would've come back regardless though, cats have 9 lives. Maybe you should've studied harder in school on a desk than in be- "-between someones legs? Yeah, I get it."

●NOTE : Book getting re-constructed. "Strip" He demanded. "What, what did you just say?" "I said strip." Horror grieved her mind, thinking of all those things. She was instantly diluted with inappropriate thoughts, which she never intended to think of, in the first place. A Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction ©Iristsi (Unedited) Warning : unedited, cringe alert, mature contents. 50k - 190914 100k - 200510

The man pulled my neck harshly over to his side and slammed my head onto a wall as I hear jinso's cries on the side... I couldn't move... My arms were weak compared to the man and I only had one person in my mind. " sweety.... What did you say earlier?" He smirked as he leans in closer to my face. My soon the cries and muffles that I hear was replaced with a huge ringing in my ear. The man stares into my eyes and caress my cheek. " are you heartbroken that he doesn't love you?" He pouted sarcastically. " aww... Is someone sad?" He added. I coughed as his hand squeezed me to the point I couldn't hear. My throat was burning in pain as a picture of Jungkook popped in my head... The only time he smiles genuinely..... He suddenly threw my body towards a wall as I fell down numb. He came towards me and smirk. " your a tough one huh?" He kicks my stomach. " l-let her g-go" I manage to say as I catch my breath. " why should I?" He crossed his hands over his chest. I leaned my head against the floor. " I-I'll offer you me..... a-and you l-let her go." I coughed out blood. " ah~ why would you? I thought you like kookie? Why leave him." He crouched down to see my eyes in the dimly lighted warehouse. " I-I love him....." I choked as I held my chest. It hurts so bad.. All this pain.... " mhm. You do? Then why would you save her? When you can just offer her to me?" He asked. I glared at him before turning my gaze to her. " s-she's the one w-who puts a smile o-on his face....." I stammered as it was getting hard to talk. My tears flowed down my eyes as I said those painful words. " s-she makes h-him happy. And i would do anything... J-just to s-see that s-smile o-of his." I fight to open my eyes as I felt blood dripping from my head. " I'll do anything... F-for him..... Even i-if I-it cost me m-my life....."

"𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘢, 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴?" "𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘫𝘰𝘰𝘯." - Taehyung can't keep up with his bunny, Namjoon's, heats. He adopts a wolf, to help the other out.

What would you do if the people you work for 24/7 hated your very existence? 19-year-old Yunii works at BigHit entertainment as 1/3 of Kpop group BTS's personal assistants. That sounds like a dream come true, right? Wrong. BTS absolutely despise Yunii, but she has no idea what she did wrong. She gets stuck doing all of the work for them, but they still treat her like dirt. What will happen when she is told that she now has to live with her tormentors? Will BTS learn to like Yunii, or will this take their hatred for her to the next level? I did not plagiarize anything in this story. This came from my own mind. If it is similar to another story I am sorry. It is solely coincidence. Please do not plagiarize my story. I have worked VERY hard on it.