Exhausted, we both fall back onto the bed.
I turn to look at him and see him already looking back at me.
Jungkook:
"You're beautiful.." He says tucking in a strand of my hair behind my ear.
I give him a certain look.
He looks back at me as if knowing what I was thinking.
Jungkook:
"And no, I'm not saying that just because we just had sex."
I smile and we both laugh.
Jungkook:
"Guess we should go to sleep now huh?"
By this time I was already falling asleep.
Jungkook laughs a little watching me bury my face into his chest.
Jungkook:
"Goodnight princess."
Y/N:
"Goodnight kookie."
He places a kiss on my forehead as I fall asleep into the arms of Jeon Jungkook, the playboy.
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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...
