His Slave(BTS Jungkook fic)

single mom

I was sitting on my bed still thinking about what happened with Jin and I a couple hours ago. "I hope Jin will leave me alone...but what if Jungkook finds out. He'll fucking kill me.

Unknown:Hey princess I got ur # from Jungkooks phone.

H:Jin?

Unknown: duh where else?

H: U can't tell Jungkook what happens earlier

Unknown: y not u 2 dating ir something?

H:No but he will get pissed

Unknown: all the better 2 tell him

H: NO PLZ

H:😭🙏

Unknown: fine...but 4 a price 😈

H:...?

Unknown: well I woukd love 2 stay and chat but I gtg remember u owe me a favor

H:wait

H:what favor

H:JIN!!!

H:!

"DAMN IT! I hope his 'favor' isn't like the thing from before." I sighed a plopped back down on my bed before drifting into sleep.

"Hana...Hana wake up." I heard my mom call as she lightly pushed me a bit "Ya?" "Wake up. Your boyfriend has come to see you." "My boyfriend?" I asked rubbing my eyes sleepily.

"Yes. He is waiting for you. I got up and ran a brush through my hair before telling mom to bring him up here. "You sure?" ''Ya." "Okay." She said before leaving.

Why would she ask if I was sure? Then it hit me I only had underwear and a T-shirt on. "Oh crap!" I tryed to quickly change my cloths but I was late. He came through the door just as I lifted my shirt enough for him to see my stomach.

"I'm not complaining or anything but... Why are you only wearing that and trying to strip in front of me?"

"I-I wasn't...you just walked in atthe wrong time that's all."

"Still, not complaining." He side with a slick smile on his face. I quickly grabbed a pair of sweat pants and slipped them on. "So why are you here?" "I would have texted you to come over but I lost my phone. Plus I figured since Jin is there he wouldn't let me have fun without trying to take mine.

"Well that doesnt explain why you are here so early."

"I'm not early. It's 12:00." Well I didn't think I slept this late. "How about we go get something to eat?"

"Sure, let me change."

"I think you look sexy in that."

He said pointing at my baggy sweat pants and oversized T-shirt.

"Really?" "Ya. It makes you look older. Kinda like a single mom. I think it looks so hot...noona."

D-Did...he just...compare me to a single mom?

Sorry again for the late update but it is getting hard sonce it is close to theend of school. They are giving is a lot more work then usual butdont worry I have until May, 24 and then I will have a lot of time to write at least until Agust D (lol I had to) plus by the time school ends I have no life so I will have time trust me

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