Lookhere-2seok - A Life, A Sparkle In Your Eyes
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helpppp i can’t believe jimin did the ''Y/N, just say when.'' 😭😭 it made me miss schmidt terribly. this is such a fun and cute series, can’t wait to keep reading 🥰🫶
new girl | chapter two
-> genre: roommates!au, roommates to lovers, romantic comedy
-> summary: after a few incidents, tension grows between you and jungkook.
-> word count: 4.4k
-> warnings: masturbation (man) alcohol, mentions of sex, a lot of fucking tension, naked bodies and jimin being the best douchebag.
index | prev. | next chap.
You woke up, the sun shining through your window, laying next to Park Si-hoon, your rebound from the night before. You smiled to yourself not believing you actually had sex with a complete stranger. It was nothing like you. Ji-hoon was your first time, so having sex with someone other than him felt both weird and freeing at the same time.
''Good morning.'' you heard in a deep voice beside you. Park Si-hoon was smiling, eyes still closed as the sunlight had now hit your bed, blinding your eyes in the process.
''Morning.'' you answered, smiling yourself. You wanted to ask him to eat breakfast with you, but you knew Jimin would scold you about it. About 'you not being able to have casual sex and that you fall in love with anyone who puts their dick inside of you'. So you held yourself back.
After a good ten minutes, Park Si-hoon was fully dressed, trailing behind you as you walk him to the main entrance. Jimin and Hoseok were sitting on the couch, whispering and laughing while sneakily pointing at Park Si-hoon giving you a hug goodbye, you trying your best to ignore Hoseok and Jimin behind you.
As soon as the door shut, Jimin spoke, ''Wow Y/N, a solid 8.'' He decided to clap as you found yourself bowing at the compliment. ''Oh why thank you kind sir.'' Hoseok laughed at your 'British' accent.
Jungkook walked out of his room, the hood of his hoodie over his head, covering half of his face. Jimin had noticed you staring at Jungkook and sent you a sympathetic smile.
''Well good morning to you too Jeon!'' You shouted, sounding a bit more annoyed than you had intended. But he had just walked right by you, not even bothering saying good morning to any of you.
Hoseok quickly caught on Jungkook's behavior, nudging Jimin, signaling that they should go for a run and leave Jungkook alone.
You hadn't bothered walking up and asking Jungkook what was wrong. Instead you went to your room, catching up on some work. If he felt like shit, he felt like shit. Absolutely not your problem.
It had been around an hour of complete silence in the loft, letting you fully concentrate on your work. Sudden music was blasting on a speaker from Jungkook's room. Shake it off by Taylor Swift was on full volume. Was Jungkook a swiftie? Did not see that one coming.
''Jungkook! Can you please turn it down?'' You shouted, expecting him to hear you, you gave it a few seconds, the volume still being as high as ever. That's it.
You grunted in annoyance before stepping out of your room. Jungkook had his room opposite to yours, so it didn't take long before you were standing in front of his bedroom door.
''Jeon Jungkook!'' You shouted once again, still no music being turned down or off. Fuck this.
You entered his room not expecting to see Jungkook sitting on the edge of his bed, head leaned back and his palm around his dick.
''Jeon-'' You started, quickly gaining his attention.
''What- what are you doing?! Do you not know how to knock?'' He quickly shifted in his position, grabbing the nearest pillow to cover his crotch.
You ran out of the room, smacking the door behind you. Leaning against his door re-thinking whatever just happened. As soon as your eyes closed, you saw it again. How his head was leaned back from all the pleasure and his palm pumping his dick in a fast pace.
Jimin and Hoseok had just gotten home. Seeing your frightened face, immediately causing attention.
''Everything okay? You look like someone who's been caught watching porn from their parents.'' Jimin teased you, as your cheeks had grown hot from seeing Jungkook's dick.
''F-fine, everything's fine.'' You stuttered, as you were the worst liar there could be. You once gave a homeless man in front of the supermarket a 100 dollar bill, as you couldn't nod and act like you weren't carrying cash. This shows exactly that you as a person cannot lie or even put on a mask.
''Y/N.'' Hoseok added looking at you, trying to figure out what had just occurred.
You dragged both of them in the kitchen, furthest away from Jungkook's bedroom.
You sighed before finally confessing to them. ''I might've... walked in on Jungkook masturbating.''
Both of them had their eyes wide at your confession, having to process such an event.
''I should go apologize right?'' You asked, thinking this was the best solution for now.
Hoseok and Jimin had shouted in sync ''No!'' making you flinch. You nodded slowly, now looking down on the floor, noticing the small creaks in the wood.
''If anything, forget it ever happened.'' Hoseok explained to you, you trusted him as he'd known Jungkook since high school. ''I've seen Jungkook's dick plenty of times, trust me you'll soon forget it.'' He continued earning a resentful expression from Jimin.
''You have?'' He asked, as if Hoseok hadn't just admitted to seeing Jungkook's dick a million times.
''Uh yeah? What, you haven't?'' He teased, not earning a grin from Jimin instead a still stern but unamused look.
''Wait? You really haven't?'' Hoseok asked again, Jimin wanting to run away from this conversation.
''He never let me see it.'' Jimin admitted in a disappointed tone.
''Do you feel the need to see it?'' Hoseok asked laced with confusion to his tone, adding a humoristic turn to the whole situation.
''He's my best friend.'' He argued, as if this was possibly the best reason for him to see Jungkook's private area.
''Why do you wanna see it?'' You questioned, now interfering in the conversation.
Jimin looked at the both of you as you were completely stupid.
''Okay, let's say a girl that has been wanting to hook up with Jungkook, asks me how big he is or if it's crooked, and all I can say back is, 'I'm sorry darling but I've never seen his dick.' And then Jungkook never gets laid.'' Jimin expressed, earning a grin from the both of you as his ridiculous reasons add on.
''Again, why do you wanna see it?'' Hoseok repeated, offending Jimin in the process, him scoffing before turning his gaze to you.
''Y/N, just say when.'' He orders, holding up his hands as what seemed to be a measurement, hands now parting ways, adding a bigger space between them.
You just looked at him dumbfounded, not wanting to give away the answer to the size of his dick.
''Okay you know what? Forget it.'' Jimin had now walked out of the kitchen and straight into his room. Feeling a sudden embarrassment that he's the only person in this loft who hasn't seen Jungkook's dick.
As soon as Jimin had disappeared from you and Hoseok's sight, Jungkook walked out of his room.
''I'm going on a date.'' Jungkook exclaimed, only letting his gaze set on Hoseok and not you.
''With who?'' Hoseok asked out of curiosity.
''Olivia.''
''Olivia from the bar?'' You asked, even though it felt more as a conversation between Jungkook and Hoseok, and you being left out of it.
''Mhm.'' He hummed in response, walking by you to get himself some food from the fridge. You sighed in annoyance at his behavior.
Hoseok shrugged not knowing what to do. You gave him a small smile, turning to Jungkook again, ''Have fun on your date.'' And then you left.
If the boys didn't want to help your awkward situation, Mi Sun had too.
you: SOS SOS SOS SOS
mi sun<33: on my way
Not even ten minutes passed, and a knock was already heard from the main door. Jimin had beat you to it, being met with the beautiful Mi Sun.
His eyes looked her up and down, not even trying to hide him checking her out.
''Hi.'' She greeted simply, not expecting someone else besides you.
Jimin didn't respond, too busy checking her out.
''I'm here for Y/N.'' You had know walked out of your door, seeing Jimin having his gaze directly onto her exposed chest in her tight black dress.
''Jimin, Mi Sun, Mi Sun, Jimin'' You greeted for them, not wanting Jimin to throw a douchebag comment at your best friend.
As you were about to drag her away, Jimin finally spoke, ''Is it hot in here?'' He asked, before taking off his shirt exposing his toned body to the both of you. You rolled your eyes at his act, not being surprised.
''Whatever this is, it's not working.'' Mi Sun expressed, Jimin quickly hiding his smirk from earlier.
Not bothering to hear an answer, Mi Sun got dragged by you into your room.
''I'm sorry about him. He doesn't know how to act when it comes to women.'' You apologized on behalf of Jimin's act.
''All good.''
''Now tell me, what's the emergency?'' Mi Sun added.
''Fuck- okay I accidentally walked in on Jungkook masturbating.'' You blurted out. Mi Sun stayed quiet, as if she knew this wasn't the only thing bothering you.
''Yeah, and now he seems to ignore me.'' You supplemented, earning a head shake from Mi Sun.
''Make it even.'' She suggested, earning a chuckle from you, not believing such a request.
''I- you want me to masturbate?'' You asked in confusion, not knowing how this might fix the whole situation.
''No. You've seen his, show him yours.'' She pointed out, stating the obvious.
''Right.'' You thought about for a second or two, would this really solve everything?
''Trust me, it's gonna work.'' Mi Sun tried reassuring you that this was indeed the best idea.
''Okay, just drop the towel and get this over with.'' You spoke to yourself, covered in only a towel, standing in front of your mirror.
Jungkook had recently gone home from his date with Olivia. It had went horribly wrong, as he couldn't stop seeing your face when you had caught him with his dick in his palm. Fuck. He felt like absolute shit. Not putting his all in his date, Olivia quickly lost interest, telling him he should just go home and enjoy himself. He nodded, not wanting to save something he wasn't taking more serious than a one night stand.
The loft was quiet. Jimin had gone to a club with his friends, wanting to get his mind off Mi Sun, but no one knew that, especially you.
Hoseok was packing, getting ready to leave for tomorrow. He had just gotten a huge opportunity as a back up dancer for a famous singer, going on a World Tour.
And then you, thinking of how this is going to go down. Do you just drop the towel, let him see everything and walk out again? God. The whole situation and plan felt absurd. But Mi Sun was right, this was needed, for everything to go back to normal. And you would do anything.
You peaked outside of your door, not wanting to get caught in only a towel. Seeing the cost clear, you walked towards Jeon's room. Deciding to knock, after what had happened last time when you didn't.
''Jungkook?'' You called out. Jungkook had given you green light to open his door.
And now you were standing in his room, his brows furrowed, not knowing why you're standing in just a towel.
''What are you-'' He started, but you had caught him off guard, by dropping your towel in front of him. His mouth agape while his gaze moved from your head to your feet. Bingo.
''Now we're even.'' You said finally before covering your body again, walking out of his room. You were praying internally that this worked.
Not putting much more thought in to this, you decided to use the rest of your evening getting some rest, having to work tomorrow.
''So, what did you do this weekend?'' Seokjin, your co-worker asked you early morning when you arrived at the teacher's lounge.
''Well, for starters, I got a new roommate.'' You confessed, earning a confused glare from Seokjin. ''It's because Hobi moved out.'' You supplemented, catching onto his doubt.
''Ah, and how's the new roomie?''
You gulp at the question, recalling back to when you first met Kim Taehyung. He had flown in late from Paris, leaving him jet lagged. Meanwhile you decided to make him a 'Welcome to apartment 4B' breakfast, as if he hadn't lived there before.
Taehyung knew Jungkook and Hoseok since high school and met Jimin through Jungkook.
Taehyung had to move out of the loft as he had gotten an opportunity in Paris at a photography firm. However, the firm had to shut down in behalf of their boss plagiarizing infamous photographers.
And here you were, accidentally waking him up with the tray hitting the floor. ''Wha- what are you... who are you?'' Taehyung with doe eyes expressed, eyebrows scrunched, thinking this might be a nightmare.
''I'm Y/N!'' You shrieked out of excitement of meeting your new roommate. Taehyungs' eyebrows were still as scrunched as before, his mouth agape out of shock. ''Y/N?'' He parroted.
You nodded, before singing, ''Welcome hooome! Welcome hooome Kim Taehyung!'' While you were singing, Taehyung kept screaming curse words - the whole scene turning into absolute horror for him.
''He's- well something.'' You contemplated, after reminiscing to the horrifying encounter this morning.
''I'm not buying that.'' Seokjin teased, benefitting the fact that he knows you can be yourself — a bit too much in the beginning. Which can cause horror for people not used to it.
You let out a frustrated sigh, wondering how you and Taehyung can become good friends. Before your collection of plans on 'how to become best buddies with Taehyung' could evolve, Seokjin spoke out.
''I heard from Maia that you aren't with Ji-hoon.'' Your eyes grew wide at the sudden name coming out of Seokjin's mouth. A sudden sting appeared onto to your chest, reminding you of the heartbreak.
You only decided to nod, not wanting to go into detail. Hence after seeing Jimin, Jungkook and Hobi's reaction — you knew it was a 'TMI' story and you therefore kept it hidden in the back of your brain.
''So, the dating life is-'' Seokjin wondered out loud, you corresponding with him, filling it out. ''Non existent.''
''Not for long.''
Before you could acknowledge Seokjin's comment, he had beaten you to it, leaving you with only access to your ears.
''You remember Eunwoo? My friend who visits during lunch?'' You recollected back to all the lunch breaks you've shared, remembering a gentleman who was there once or twice. ''I think so?'' You responded with a questionable tone.
''Well, he kinda has a crush on you.'' He confessed, acquiring a stunned expression from you.
Oh.
''And I should know that because...'' You started off, earning a soft chuckle from Seokjin.
''Because, you guys would be great together!'' Seokjin cheered.
''So, you're implying that I should date Eunwoo?''
Seokjin nodded - you not believing he's trying to set you up when the caffeine from your 7 am coffee hasn't even hit your body.
''I'll think about it.'' And with that, you went out to the playground.
Contemplating was your finest forte. It was a superpower hidden beneath you. You never did something without contemplating first —except when you showed Jungkook your naked body, but to your defense that was an omission.
It did sound absolutely terrifying getting in a relationship, but fucking around wasn't any better — at least for you. Sure, Park Si-hoon was one hell of a beast when it came to sex, but that's all it was, sex. Or, more like a 'rebound' as Jimin called it.
But by not giving people a chance, you're letting Ji-hoon win. Then you'll never move on, and continue your life with sobbing nights and endless hours of 'Grease' on replay.
So why not?
Before you could send a text to Seokjin a knock was heard on your door. You gave green light, sitting more upright in your bed.
Jungkook walked in with an unpleasant expression.
''Yes?'' You started off, scanning his face, noticing the shiny eyebrow piercing on his face. Has he always had that?
''Did you turn down the heat in the living room, again?'' He complained, smacking his thigh in the process, probably to restrain himself from strangling you.
''It's fucking hot! It's like living in a sauna Jeon.'' You pointed out.
He scoffed lightly, turning his head, not being able to look at you.
''A sauna really? As if living on fucking Antartica is any better.'' He bit back, with a now much harsher tone.
''Oh please, you're being such a baby! If it's really that cold, go put a hoodie on.''
''Oh, so I'm the one who should suffer?'' He expressed, pointing his finger towards his chest.
''What?''
''I hate the cold.'' He stated, smoke almost coming out of his ears, showing his clear anger toward it. Jungkook didn't wait for an answer from you, walking out of your room instead.
''Jeon! I swear to god, if you turn the heat up, you'll catch a foot in your face!'' You threatened, starting to realize how stupid this fight was.
''Try me Y/N!'' You scoffed lightly, rolling your eyes in the process, before pushing yourself off your bed storming towards the living room.
Jungkook had already his hand onto the thermostat, turning it up.
You ran up to the radiator, trying your best to push his hand away.
''What the fuck are we doing?'' You shouted in exasperation. Jungkook stopped pushing you, now his eyes set at you.
''I mean Jungkook, we're literally fighting about temperature.'' You grinned ironically, thinking this whole fight is a big joke.
''I'm so sorry Ms. Y/N, would you like to sing instead?'' He retorted with a high pitch voice, mocking you.
''Fuck you.''
''Fuck youuu.'' Jungkook sung, parroting your words.
Jeon was starting to push your 'I'm gonna be a bitch today' button, but you quickly pulled yourself back from that, knowing you're better than this. Which resulted in you walking out of the living room, going straight to your phone to text Seokjin that you were more than willing to give Eunwoo a chance.
''Hey! You can't leave in the middle of a fight.'' He factualized, while you were scrolling on your phone, trying to find Seokjin in your contacts.
''Well, I just did.'' You responded short, already losing most of your energy for the reason that Jeon Jungkook just felt the need to start a fight because of temperature. That sounds absolutely absurd when you think of it in your head.
''So I win?''
You looked up from your phone, Jungkook standing with a side smirk, expecting a clear yes from you and not a ''No. I just have a date.''
Jungkook couldn't help but let out a snicker, ''You? Going on a date?''
''Is that really so hard to believe?'' Now arms crossed, waiting for a genuine and honest response from Jungkook.
'’Yes. Who's the unlucky fella?'' You death glared him, before reporting back to his simple question.
''Just this guy...'' Right as Jungkook was going to respond, a loud *ping* was heard from your phone.
jin :D did you think about it?
you i'm in.
jin :D ego @ 8 ?
you i'll be there
Now, sliding your phone onto your back pocket, Jungkook still standing in front of you. ''Was that him?'' You grunted in annoyance of Jungkook's ongoing questions.
''Jesus! His name is Eunwoo and no, that was Seokjin, you know, from work?'' Taking a step towards your closet, trying to find a decent dress for tonight.
Jungkook only hummed a yes in response, causing a sudden silence to fill your bedroom.
''Well, good luck.'' He added, about to leave your bedroom so you can change into the black simple dress that you had picked out.
''Don't need it.'' You simply stated, leaving Jungkook with his mouth hanging open.
''What's with the sudden attitude?''
You scoffed lightly, is he seriously asking that after he picked a fight about goddamn temperature?
''Jungkook, we just fought over the dumbest thing! I'm so tired of it.'' You now fully admitted, placing the black dress onto your bed, now trying to find matching shoes for it.
''I don't believe that.'' Now arms folded, shifting his feet once in a while. You don't bother responding, not wanting to discuss over a fight.
''Just admit it. You love resistance.''
''You're pathetic. Get out.'' You flung your arm towards the door, indicating that he should indeed get the fuck out.
''Just you'll see.'' And with that he left, closing your door or well smacking it loudly. You groaning in annoyance of Jungkook bugging you about your love life. What was his problem?
Jungkooks' words kept replaying in your brain, while Eunwoo was still talking about how he couldn't find a parking spot, which made him late to your date.
''Y/N?'' He called out, waving his hand a bit in front of your face.
You shook your head to get out of your spaced out trance and now remained focus on your date. As you should've from the beginning.
''Sorry.'' You mumbled, before taking a sip of your Cosmopolitan cocktail.
''All good, how is it working with Seokjin?''
''It's fun! Seokjin is a nice person, but my god can he rant if he wants to.'' You exhaled to add a dramatic effect to your ironic description of how it really is with Seokjin as a co-worker.
''That I can definitely agree on.'' He added with a light laugh in the end.
''So, tell me about yourself.'' You dared, putting interest in Eunwoo and blurring out Jungkook and his words from your brain.
''Well, I'm a children's and family psychologist. I love helping children and orienting myself with them. My favorite dish is Chicken Alfredo, my favorite season is autumn and I love going to karaokes in my free time.''
This had to be a fucking joke.
You tried to restrain yourself from laughing, because there was no way that Eunwoo was that perfect. There's just no way.
''I- I don't know what to say? I mean you're basically perfect.'' You expressed, wide eyes at how much it amazed you that Seokjin's friend was almost a fallen angel.
Eunwoo blushed at your compliment, which created romantic tension between the two of you. The silence filled the bar 'Ego' and you finally got a good look at him.
He had a sharp jawline and a petite and young face. His hair a light brownish color and his irises matching the hair color. He was really attractive and you were glad you took Seokjin's advice and went for it.
Yet, Jungkook's words kept bothering you. Showing up once in a while and it certainly did not help when you were sitting at his bar. You prayed internally that Jungkook didn't have to work later.
To your success he didn't.
The date with Eunwoo had started out great. Him having many interests who yourself also had, but that was the problem. Too many things in common.
Throughout the date, you hadn't discussed once over something. The atmosphere had quickly turned from romantic to plain boring. How come the guy that seemed so perfect could be so boring? It was a very shitty situation, and you just wanted to go home and have a glass of wine, and try to forget the fact that Jungkook was right. A part of you love resistance.
Eunwoo walked you home, him blabbing on and on about how much love he had for karaoke and singing and you couldn't say anything other than ''I agree!'' Trying your best to hold your smile for a little longer, not wanting to seem suspicious.
''We should meet again, if you're down?'' He offered, both of you now standing in front of your building. Every part of you wanted this to work out. But it couldn't.
''You're a really great guy Eunwoo-'' you started off, earning a scoff from him, his eyes suddenly rolling.
''The classic rejection. Spare me Y/N.'' He replied harshly, leaving you stunned. He didn't spare you an extra glance, beginning to walk back towards Ego to get his car.
''What a dick!''
You turned around, being met with Taehyung in his pajamas and what seemed to be ramen in a plastic bag.
You nodded, internally cursing yourself from the fact that Jungkook knew you a bit better than you did yourself.
''No, well I was mostly the dick in this one.'' you started, Taehyung and you moving yourselves towards the main doors from the building.
Taehyung's eyebrows raised at your confession, curiosity building within him. ''Do tell.'' He encouraged.
So you told him. From Ji-hoon cheating on you, to Seokjin trying to set you up, to Jungkook's and you stupid fight about temperature to your plain and boring date with Eunwoo.
You were now almost at the 4th floor, Taehyung staying silent while you ranted. You felt relieved letting all your frustrations out about your love life, and Taehyung was being very attentive.
This was a positive step towards a friendship between Taehyung and you.
''Wait- you're telling me Jungkook always fights with you over ridiculous things?'' Taehyung parroted, seeming confused about your rant.
''All. The. Time.'' you clarified.
''Fuck- that means he...'' Taehyung stopped, closing his eyes.
You were baffled, asking Taehyung why he stopped and that he should tell you.
Taehyung forced a laugh, ''Forget it, it's stupid.''
Taehyung was a new friend/roommate, and to make up for your recent crazy outburst of yourself, you just led it slide.
You both entered the apartment, Jungkook sitting on the couch while Jimin was making food, the whole apartment smelling of ramen. Ah, that explains why Taehyung was carrying ramen.
''Well, well, well... How was your date?'' Jungkook smirked at you.
You ignored him, walking towards the kitchen to catch a glimpse of the ramen.
Jungkook only laughed at your act, ''Was it really that bad?''
You glared him in annoyance, turning your back to Jungkook, complimenting Jimin's ramen instead.
A loud gasp fell out of Taehyung's mouth, gaining all of you's attention. ''You- you...'' He started off, looking only at Jungkook.
Jungkook's face grew red, throwing himself onto Taehyung to keep his mouth shut. ''We'll be right back.'' He announced, before dragging Taehyung and himself away from the kitchen.
''Mmm. That was weird.'' You commented.
Jimin only nodded in agreement, leaving you a bit confused as to why Taehyung and especially Jungkook were acting like clowns.
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oh wow 😭😭😭 this chapter was such a rollercoaster of emotions!! i went from sad to happy to sad again to angry all in a matter of minutes 😩 this is literally me rn:
ahh i felt so bad for jimin 😖 LIKE WDYM THEY LOCKED HIM IN A TORTURE CHAMBER 😭😭😭 idk how but i’ll insert myself into the story and get him out of there!! and then jungkook is so ?!/&$;/)/&)::$ like i was so endeared by him at the beginning of the chapter but now i’m angry, SO. ANGRY. although i don’t think he has evil intentions, i feel like his actions were very selfish and i can’t believe that after everything he had the audacity to kiss oc like what ?? 😭😭 i’m looking forward to see how he’s going to redeem himself because he messed up pretty bad. and don’t even get me started on the king!! 🙄
i’m 100% emotionally damaged after this but it was so amazing mindy!! i’m truly sooo excited to know what happens next!! ty for writing 💗💐
Fallen Arrangement || pt.2
-> As the daughter of a king, your destiny has always been to take over the throne when you become of age. You just didn’t expect your father to give you the throne so soon. And you definitely didn’t expect it to come with a husband.
Pairings: prince!jungkook x princess!reader, village boy!jimin x princess!reader
Genre/au: royal!au, angst, fluff, smut, drama, coming of age, forbidden romance, fake dating!au, strangers to lovers, arranged marriage!au, every over done Kdrama shit cliché you can think of but in fanfic form tbh
Warnings: cursing, rebellion, manipulation, physical assault (Jimin gets beat up), prison cells, implications to torture / severe physical injury, blood, reader doesn’t eat for several days, manhandling (not the sexy kind)
Wc: 20K
a/n: I’m honestly so tired and don’t wanna read this for like a fourth time so if there’s any mistakes, I apologize 🙏 I’ll fix them later.
If you are 18+ and would like to be added, feel free to comment, reblog, or send an ask or dm to be added to the taglist!! 💜
Your feet are practically numb as they trip over seemingly every crack and rock in the village, not caring who sees you crying uncontrollably as you go, brain running a thousand miles a minute. He may not even be home. He may not even be there.
You push those useless thoughts aside as you burst through his front door.
“Jimin? Jimin!”
“___?” he appears from the other room, confused but frantic at the tone of your voice, his concern only skyrocketing when he sees your face. “Oh my god, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”
You collapse into his arms, gripping handfuls of his shirt causing the material to become tight across his pecks. He’s quick to catch you, immediately holding you close while you practically scream into his chest.
“It’s not fair! They can’t make me! Don’t let them take me from you, Jimin, I don’t want him to take me from you!”
“Who is him? You mean the prince your father wants you to marry?”
Your sob confirms what he suspected. The announcement was legit. Not only are you being made queen, but your throne will be shared with a husband, a prince.
“Jungkook, he…”
“Hey, ___, look at me,” he lifts your eyes with a finger under your chin. “What did he do to you?” Jimin asks, voice low and layered with territorial anger.
“He proposed to me.”
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