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JEON JUNGKOOK POV -❦-
ever since middle school, jungkook has avoided all physical contact with any type of items, especially humans. they were filthy, and the thought of it alone would make him shiver.
that's why, wherever he went, he'd carry his hand sanitizer with him in his back pocket. at certain occasions he'd wear his thick gloves. and then he'd scrub his hands with soap and water until they bled, only to make sure he got rid of the dirt.
he lives in a small condo with his father in busan, barely scraping enough money for their living expenses. his father regarding his phobia found it outrageous, and still does. because of that very reason, he long ago gave up the dream of pursuing jungkook into becoming a taekwondo master, which he found a waste since the kid showed talent. and not only that, all of jungkook's disinfecting liquids cost him a fortune, which he most certainly not does appreciate.
his mother on the other hand, lives in seoul with his older brother. they divorced partly because of jungkook's dad's drinking problems, but also because the oldest son in the family wanted to graduate in korea's most successful university. they spent the very little money they had left and left jungkook with his loving but alcoholic father.
he felt slightly betrayed, but knew he would do better in his hometown. besides, he wanted to keep his lonely father company.
that's why he could never in his wildest dreams expect his mother to return and tell him it was his turn to graduate. even less, to share his dormitory with a roommate.
------------------------------------------------------ (a/n): omg idk where this idea came from but i find it dang interesting
