Jungkook's POV
what the actual fuck.
Jimin's house?
I groaned as I threw my comforter across the room. My body has been twisting on this dumb uncomfortable bed annoyingly ever since I tried to fall asleep.
"Really?" I muttered bitterly still frustrated at the fact that she's going home with that fool tonight. AND TO HIS HOUSE.
I kicked off my blanket as my body started to feel icky and hot. This is irking me to the edge! I panted harshly as my teeth daggers onto my bottom lip painfully.
"Ugh!" I grunted, throwing a pillow across the floor.
"Why is this pissing me off!" I yelled-
"Can you shut up! It's been an hour since you start yelling!" The neighbour downstairs yelled back and instantly my lips pressed into thin line.
A faint blush formed on my cheeks.
Why is she going home with him tonight? Is she doing the same thing to him from what she did to me?
A feeling that I thought I was immune to, crept through my veins. I clutched onto my chest tightly, am I jealous?
"Oh god no, Jungkook," I shook my head.
Why would I be? She's annoying!
Scanning my phone from the night stand for any messages, I immediately reached out for it and unlocked it. Maybe I should message her instead?
me: yo
me: u up?
stupid: what do you want
me: oh
me: where's jimin
stupid: jimin?
stupid: ...on the bed? duh
My brain stutters for a moment as I try to comprehend what she had just said, not realising that I had been spaced out fo a long time when she started spamming.
stupid: um
stupid: hello?
stupid: okay bye
stupid: tell me what u want to say tmr
stupid: i'm too sore from tdy
stupid: luckily jimin helped me again and again
me: HELPED YOU?
me: WHAT DO YOU MEAN?
me: fck ure asleep.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE;
SORRY SHORT CHAPTER BUT ILL UPDATE AGAIN TDY
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Mr Jeon | Jungkook x Reader
FanfictionMr Jeon Jungkook just couldn't keep his hands off her but he didn't realised his feelings would get involved too. (not edited)
