almost dozing off on the couch, i heard a knock on the door.
"yoongi, lower the volume now, i think someone just knocked," i said.
"fine."
a few moments later, i heard stomping, and the tv turned off from what i could hear.
"i can't fucking believe you."
i'd recognize that voice anywhere.
"j-jungkook?"
"yoongi, you fucking brat."
"you have no right to speak to me like that."
"g-guys? what's going on?" by now, i was shaking.
why were you two fighting?
"jiminie, why didn't you answer my texts? or my calls?"
"he's fucking blind, you idiot."
"i'm sorry, kookie."
"you. i can't believe you. you're calling yourself his boyfriend,
but you're taking advantage of his blindness?
jimin, whilst you were about to doze off, your boyfriend here
was making out with another boy, in the same fucking room."
YOU ARE READING
PERFUME CALLED ATTRACTION → JIKOOK
Fanfiction❝ no, i don't hate him, because he makes you smile like an angel ❞ jimin has been in love with jungkook, and jungkook has only been in love with the idea of jimin. WARNINGS: ㅡ ANGST
