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bitchinâ || pt. 10 (FINAL)
The 80s were a time of choices. Which perm was right for you? What color neon would you wear next? None of these choices, however, were more questionable than a certain deal you made with Jeon Jungkook.
pairing: fratboy!jungkook x reader
word count: 5.1k
genre: 1980s au, eventual smut, e2l
warnings: angst
A/N: This fic was inspired by To All The Boys Iâve Loved Before. Thank you to @junqkook for letting me use her likeness! Thank you all for sticking with this story and these characters <3
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PART TEN (FINAL) **UNEDITED**
Jungkook wasnât looking for you when he finally found you that day on campus. He had just come from the student services building, leaving the meeting with his counselor feeling somewhat content. He had officially changed his major to digital communications and multimedia. He never would have done it if it werenât for you making him feel like he could, of course.
It had a full week since break had ended, and he felt like he was in hell, knowing you were somewhere nearby on campus, but not knowing whether or not youâd want to see him yet. If ever.
He had just finished buying his lunch and was heading to find a table to sit outside when he finally saw you.
You looked so fucking pretty, your hair braided prettily with your torso bundled up tight in your oversized jacket. You always hated the cold weather, he remembered.
You werenât by yourself, though, Yara and Taehyung sat with you, laughing amongst themselves. The three of you together looked so normal that before he could stop himself; he found himself walking over to your table, his heart in his throat.
âHey, guys.â
All conversation came to a halt, the three students turning to face the cautious frat boy, looking familiar yet different all the same.
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Until We Love Again | 1
Pairing: Kim Namjoon & Mystery Member
Summary: Kim Namjoon is drowning is despair and a miracle arrives in the form of a letter.Â
Word Count: 1,243
A/N: TW for depression and thoughts of suicide. Nothing of the sort occurs, but itâs worth mentioning just in case. I will update the pairing when theyâre revealed. Please let me know what you think!Â
He closed the front door of his apartment behind him with a relieved groan, juggling his bag and handful of mail so he could flick on the light with his elbow. Nothing happens. He frowns and flicks the light switch up and down with his elbow again, staring up at the fixture in frustration, before letting his shoulders drop in defeat. Heâd forgotten to pay the electric bill again. The cherry on top of another crappy day.Â
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one thing right. 04
âiâve been wrong about a million times, but iâve got one thing right.â
or, desperate to get your ailing mother into the best care possible, you ask your childhood friend turned enemy to marry you for his health insurance benefits. the only problem is itâs illegal. and heâs the sheriff. and you swore to hate him since the day he broke your best friendâs heart.
pairing. jeon jungkook x female reader genre. fake marriage au; childhood friends to lovers, enemies to lovers, fluff, humor, angst, future smut, slow burn word count. 5,663 masterlist. playlist. part 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | ongoing
contains. explicit language, innuendos, brief references to violence (involving shooting/stabbing)
greer note. this is quite americanized as we do not have universal healthcare which is a major plot device of the series; however, if you get confused by it, just keep in mind itâs a marriage of convenience! this fic is also inspired by my otp in the television show âbates motelâ
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âI think we need a joint checking account. I think itâll look more real.â
You paused, your hands still holding the hoodie youâd just pulled from the hamper. You tossed it into the washing machine before turning to focus on Jungkook. âYeah, okay,â you said slowly. âI think we should make it look real. Butââ
Jungkook suddenly frowned as he peered into the dirty clothes basket at your feet. âAre those my clothes?â he asked.
You bent to pick up another few pieces, tossing them in with their matching colors. âYou mean are these the things you left in a heap all over your room? Yes,â you replied. Youâd discovered that morning when Jungkook had gone on his run that he had a habit of just stripping his clothes off wherever he happened to be standing in his room and leaving the pile there, not even attempting to toss them into the laundry basket in the corner. The sight had made you grumble, springing you into action to scoop the piles up and clear the floor rather than grabbing a few things to finish off the load youâd planned to do of your own clothes.
âI donât remember asking you to do my laundry.â
His tone caught you off guard, the stiffness of it revealing how much your actions bothered him. âSorry?â you said, annoyance leaking into your voice. âI needed more for a load I was doing so I grabbed yours. Next time Iâll leave them all over your floor. I donât know why you even own a laundry basket if youâre not going to use it.â
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Just to clarify, Jin said this to bring attention to chart manipulation that is currently happening in Korea where random songs are entering the charts because of sajaegi. This is not them discrediting their own success to any extent.