Him

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———(Jungkook POV)———

What the fuck is making him laugh so much and why am I agitated by it

I firmly grip the steering wheel out of frustration and back out of the parking lot

I know where I'm heading, I always go there when I'm stressed out and need to relax

As I not so safely drive I listen to rock music to get my emotions out

"I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU THINK AS LONG AS ITS ABOUT ME"

Ironically the song matches perfectly with this situation

I soon arrived at the familiar house, already knowing I can go in without needing to send a text beforehand

"GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE BI-" before I can shout the second profanity a child catches my eye, "uh, hi there"

He just stares at me emotionless

Who the fuck is this kid

Soon enough a little girl comes running with crayons and a notebook

"Kookie!" She squeals jumping into my arms

"Hey there Irene, how's my favorite girl doing" I rub her head, messing up her hair

"I'm good," she smiles and points upstairs, "She's in her room blasting that music again" she rolls her eyes

"Why can't she be normal and listen to One Direction like every other girl" she mutters to herself

I chuckle as I watch her go sit with the boy, who is still staring daggers at me, I awkwardly scratch the back of my neck

Having nothing left to say I head upstairs looking for the door with chipped grey paint and a sign reading 'sinners only'

Upon opening the door I'm met with very loud music and non other than Panic! At the disco at that

And just as I suspected she's asleep, I shake my head and move to open the curtains

"Don't even think about it Jeon" she snaps causing me to freeze my actions

I turn back to the girl with a pout on her face as she rubbed her sleepy eyes

She was never really good at playing the bad girl even with her green highlights and black torn clothing

Instead of opening the curtains she turned on her lava lamp illuminating the various posters on the wall of the one and only Brendon Urie, along with some other dude with red hair in a blue jacket, and of course Fall Out Boy

"you can't live like a vampire forever Lisa" I shake my head and open the curtains anyway

She hisses at me and shields her eyes from the light "I'm burning, and if I die it's your fault" she grumbles

I sit in the bed after physically pushing her to the side

"How dare you interrupt my beauty sleep and then shove me around, I'll have you know my followers will gladly beat your ass" she reaches to lower the music, "I was having such a great dream too"

"Sorry but I have a hard time thinking that a bunch of hormonal teenagers with hair covering half their face can stop a 21 year old" I snort into my hand

"You know we're a lot stronger than you think" she says fast her eyes going wide

"WHEN I SAY SHOTGUN YOU SAY WEDDING-" she shouts

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