No Strings Attached (Jungkook x OC)

Part 2: Every Photo Has It's Own Story

"Deal." I whispered, before unwrapping my hands around his neck and making a sprint towards the food stands for a head start, leaving him standing a few metres away with a somewhat dazed look on his face.

"Wait, I didn't say you could run yet!"

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"Thanks for the burgers."

Jungkook scoffed, staring at me as I munch on my third burger of the day. I won the race to the food stands, clearly because I am a faster runner. But surprisingly, Jungkook was actual competition.

"Yeah, yeah, say whatever you want." He rolled his eyes and I smirked, stopping in front of him, causing him to bump into me for the billionth time. "Do you always stop walking out of nowhere?"

"Are you mad?" I teased, pulling out the burger and waving it in his face. "Hmm?"

"Not mad, just annoyed." He pursed his lips into a line. "If I knew that you had a huge appetite for food, then I wouldn't have offered to pay in the first place."

"Excuse me," I shook my head to disagree. "First of all, you made a bet, not an offer. Two completely different things!"

"No shit Sherlock," he rolled his eyes again. "Whatever, it's nothing."

I frowned, pulling out a burger and handing it to him. He shook his head and pushed it away from him, back towards me. I huffed out a breath, before tapping his shoulder.

"You know," I began, "if you wanted something in return, you could've just asked."

He smirked, "like you can do anything to pay in return, you're useless as fuck."

I gasped, before shaking my head. I began to turn around, starting to leave him as I said, "how rude, and to think I was going to bake you cupcakes for my gratitude—"

"Cupcakes?" He cut me off, grabbing my hand to pull me back. "Did you say cupcakes?"

I placed my hands on my hips, "yeah, what are you going to do about it?"

"Well.. I take back what I said." He pursed his lips into a line, showing his puppy eyes.

I squinted my eyes and raised an eyebrow, before looking ahead of him to see a familiar couple a few metres away. My eyes widened, they were still in the carnival after all..

"What are you looking at—"

Out of instinct, I pulled Jungkook's hand and laced my fingers with his.

"What the—"

As they got closer, I pulled him into a hug, forcing his arms to wrap around my waist. He looked confused, but as Haeun and her new date passed by, he slowly stiffened.

"I thought they were gone.." He whispered, and I nodded my head.

"Me too."

I took the moment to breathe in his scent, only because if we were going to be in a relationship that was fake, it would be good to get used to the atmosphere of him being near me.

He smelled fresh, with a mixture of manliness in his scent. His arms were pretty muscular, a bicep and more muscles can be felt through the fabric that was on top of his skin. He was taller than me, the top of my head hitting against his chin. He had rather large hands, that fit perfectly with mine—

"They're gone, you can stop hugging now."

"Sorry."

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"Mm," he moaned in pleasure, stuffing his face with the tray of red velvet cupcakes that I made in under two hours.

We managed to come over to my place, making cupcakes for him for all the 'stress' I caused. Jungkook seemed to be satisfied with my recipe, asking me repeatedly for the ingredients that I used.