I wake up, roll out of bed, and put my hair into a messy bun. I walk towards my brother's room in my pajamas, in search of my favourite hoodie. I don't like wearing girly clothes.
I knock, and without waiting for an answer I walk in. And, oh my God, his best friend, Jungkook, is right there.
They both turn to look at me, and Jungkook waves from where he's sitting on my brother's bed.
"Michael!" I whisper-shout, feeling self conscious in my pjs. I should've at least changed into some pants. "You didn't tell me he was coming over?!"
"So?" my brother says lamely. I roll my eyes. Men can be so dense.
I hover awkwardly at the door for a second, contemplating whether or not I should go out. But no. I won't let this hinder me from my initial task. I need to wear that hoodie now. No man will stop me. No men will stop me.
"Whatever, I need my red hoodie. Where did you keep it?"
He shrugs, "Don't know. Don't care. You're free to look around, though."
So I do just that. On my way over to my brother's very messy pile of clothes in the corner of his room, I trip and...
Fall right into Jungkook's lap?!
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i'm the mafia | a jungkook ff
Romance❝I want to trust you; believe me, I do. But you're making it so hard for me, y/n. Has- has all of this just been a huge white lie?❞ ✧.* I've known Jungkook since I was a child, but things take a turn...
