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CAPTIVATING | JJK

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⇢ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: gbsf!jk x fem!reader

⇢ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: best friends to lovers, love triangle, slow burn, smut, fluff, angst.

⇢ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: In the midst of a seemingly perfect existence, life spiraled downward. Your heart is entwined with someone who fails to grasp your true worth, and whose embrace do you seek to mend the scars left by that someone?

𝐖𝐂: 703

Release date: ?

A/N— A sneak peek at my upcoming ff! I'm not sure when the first chapter will be done, but let's just say it's in progress now. I’ll do my best to finish it asap♥︎ love you all

You could envision your Friday evening with a different hue. Anticipated it to be rather ordinary, at the very least. This night was certainly not what you had braced yourself for.

Your second anniversary with your boyfriend—or maybe your ex boyfriend—veered off course. It went awry, actually. Ended up with you walking barefoot with your heels cradled in your palms, on the way to Jeongguk’s dwelling.

If you were completely sober at this moment, you would probably have ordered a cab and headed home. Strolling alone in a dimly lit street clad in this scanty attire isn't the most prudent choice—but whose fault is it?

Your mind echoes the same disarray as you knock on Jeongguk’s door, a whirlwind of emotions within. You didn't say a word to Jeongguk before your sudden arrival—he simply emerged as the initial thought the moment you left the club and sought refuge from the distressing scene you stumbled upon.

You're not sure why him, though. Your best friend out of all people. Maybe because he brings you comfort, maybe because he cares about you. And that's precisely what his eyes convey the moment he opens the door and meets your gaze.

The way those glistening doe eyes widen upon seeing you is comprehensible. You're a mess. The black mascara streaked all over your cheeks, mingled with trails of hot tears, heels grasped in your hands, bloodshot red eyes.. It's an unusual sight, particularly when it pertains to you.

The intense gaze you fix upon him with those glossy red eyes nearly overwhelms him. He has so many questions, yet he struggles to find a starting point. His mouth falls agape, his eyes tracing every inch of your figure from head to toe as you remain motionless, appearing more vulnerable than ever.

"What," He finally speaks, his voice offering a familiar sense of solace. Something that assures you everything will be alright, despite your awareness that it won't. "The hell happened?"

You're burdened with words unspoken, the pain too intense to articulate. The anguish of betrayal, the sting of being deceived by the one you loved.

Jeongguk doesn't need to grasp more. His eyes soften, though a piece of his heart breaks witnessing you in such state. He extends his arms, presenting you with the exact solace you yearned for at this precise moment.

"Come here."

Without any hesitation, you do. You throw yourself into his arms, burying your face in the gentle warmth of his chest as you dissolve into tears in his comforting embrace.

But that's not enough. Nothing will be enough to mend all of this.

"He- he cheated," You cry, your breaths coming out in agonizing gasps. Jeongguk’s eyes widen as he processes your words, momentarily questioning if he heard you correctly. "He cheated on me."

And that is sufficient for him to affirm that yes, he comprehended your words accurately. Numerous inquiries flood his mind—what, how, why... Yet he opts to reserve them for another time, not at this moment. Not when you're like this.

You sob uncontrollably, tears streaming down your face. Jeongguk nestles his chin into your dark hair, encircling you in such a tight embrace that you almost feel engulfed in his arms.

This whole situation feels incredibly surreal. The scene from that club earlier felt like a twisted nightmare playing out before your eyes. To witness your boyfriend, the person you envisioned a future with, cheating on you with your very own sister right in front of you during what was supposed to be your two-year anniversary celebration. To witness him turning into everything he said he’d never be.

Things will never return to the way they were.

Breathtaking...ね? (Ne?) ✨☺️🦋💛

Kōtarō Migishi (Japanese, 1903-1934)

Butterflies flying above the Clouds, 1934

oil on canvas