"JUNGKOOOOK"
I groaned as my roommate's moans were invading my, what I like to call a typical friday night of binge watching shows & movies.
Could she be any louder?
"Please... jungkkoook"
I turned up the volume higher hopefully muting some noise.
Jungkook:
"You like that, babygirl?"
Jeon Jungkook, the university's biggest playboy aka my roommate's new boyfriend.
"Yes, daddy."
That's it.
There goes a perfectly good, antisocial friday night.
I quickly grab my shoes and head out.
Y/N:
"Gosh it's so cold out tonight." I mentally slap myself for not bringing a sweater to put over my tank top.
I quickly get into my car and drive to the nearest supermarket.
It was 10:00 pm, and I hadn't had dinner so saying I was hungry is a bit of a understatement.
As I get to the supermarket I get a message.
Layla: [Text Message]
"Hey y/n, where are you? Thought you were being your typical self and staying home?"
I rolled my eyes at her message.
What a bitch.
I don't even know why I'm even rooming with her anymore. Oh wait - she's filthy rich.
Our friendship - if you would even call it that, is more like her commenting on any and everything that I did or didn't do.
'Wow, you're gonna wear that?' or 'Aw, y/n when will you get a boyfriend?'
Y/N: [Text Message]
"I just headed out to get some food."
Layla: [Text Message]
"Should you really be doing that sweetie?"
The lords are testing me today I just know it.
Y/N: [Text Message]
"Didn't know that my body concerned you, Layla."
Layla: [Text Message]
"Come on, I'm kidding! I'm just being a good friend."
Right...
Layla: [Text Message]
"Oh! Can you buy some men's pajamas? Jungkook's gonna stay the night."
Y/N: [Text Message]
"Yeah, sure."
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The Playboy || J.J.K
FanfictionJeon Jungkook. The infamous playboy of my university. I never wanted anything from him, nor did I want to be close to him for that matter. That all changes as he's now my bitch of a roommate's boyfriend, and he suddenly takes notice of me; making m...
