P a r k S a r a P O V .
"Come on Sara, I said I'm sorry." Jungkook pouts when I still don't talk to him.
Sighing, he grabs my hand, pulling me back as I feel his arms wrapping around my waist, bringing me in a backhug. He rests his chin on my shoulder and presses a long kiss on my cheek. He's so annoying!
"Get away, Jungkook!" I try to push him away but he's found a firm grip on me, which makes me sigh and I finally turn around to face him. "Do it in one line, I don't have time."
"Please forgive me because I know you love me." He sums it up, smiling his bunny smile at me and his eyes twinkling with what I would call hope.
"No, I don't."
"Yes, you do." He grins, "Now come on, stop being mad at me."
"Jungkook, stop acting like it's nothing. You get into fights for absolutely no reason and you could've easily avoided it!"
"How?" He sighs deeply as I push his arms away and step back, "By letting them talk shit about you? Well, guess what? I'm sorry, I can't do that. Anyone saying crap about you is totally not tolerable for me."
"It doesn't matter, we don't have to listen to every word leaving their mouths." I sigh, "You were the one who told me not to pay attention to them right?"
"Yeah, but sometimes it's important to answer them back. Since you don't do it, I'm doing it for you." He declares, throwing himself on the couch without looking at me again.
"Stop doing it then. I have no problem anyone saying anything about me."
"Well, I have." He emphasizes, cracking his neck and rests back, closing his eyes. "Get me a coffee."
"Excuse me? Get up and help yourself, jerk."
"I do shit for you and you can't even get me a coffee?"
"Did I ask you to do shit for me?!"
"You're a bitch" He sneers.
"I hate you!"
"I hate you more!" He groans and throws the cushion at me. Bitch he's at my place, I'm not letting him leave until he cleans all the mess he creates. Jeon Jerkkook! "Now get your ass here and sit." He orders.
"gEt yOuR aSs HeRe aNd sIt" I mock at him, "Keep dreaming!"
"Sara, I won't repeat."
"Me neither." I glare at him, turning on my heel and head to my bedroom. I have laundry to do today. My miserable life that my best friend makes even more miserable.
I pick up the laundry basket, dumping all the dirty clothes in it which include my jeans and tops from the last week since I was too lazy to do them then, the clothes from this week, my undergarments and Jungkook's t-shirts, a few hoodies and two joggers. Why? I frown at the amount of clothes he has piled up here for god knows what reason. Geez! There's an underwear too! Guess all of this is going in the trash, I'm not putting it in my washing machine!
"You," His voice snaps, and I assume it's for me.
"I have a name." I respond with disinterest and show him his clothes, "Why are these here?"
"Those are mine you thief!" He exasperates, snatching them from my hand, making me gasp as I go to hit him.
"I didn't steal them! Your clothes are not that nice anyway." I roll my eyes, "You come here and leave your clothes and even bring new sets here! Now I just found your underwear too! Ew! Why would you leave it at my place?!"
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Toxic Traits
Fanfiction___ "I already did fall in love once, and that is with your pretty noona. Now all the other noona's aren't a match." •°•°•°•°•°• in which three college students keep hurting midst the toxicity in their relationships. Their struggle is caught betwee...
