Jungkook was sitting on his bed as he heard slow panting noises from the other room. It happened almost every night, and he was too scared to tell them he knew.
He knew what the stranger was doing.
They didn't tell him about the walls. The thin walls that couldn't hide a single word. Perhaps that's the reason why they moved in the first place, to escape those damn thin walls.
Quiet breaths turned into slight moaning, and Jungkook blushed furiously. He felt like a stalker listening to the stranger.
What if the stranger was 50 years older than him?
Couldn't be possible, rumours were told that a teenage boy lived there. But he could never know.
Jungkook wanted to know how he looked like, he wanted to know who owned the moans. He wanted to knock on the wall or his door, but he was too shy.
"Fuck," Jungkook whispered as the moans became louder, and Jungkook felt himself grow in his pants. He slipped his hands into them and closed his eyes.
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He would tell the stranger tomorrow.-
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Thin Walls || Jikook
FanfictionIn which Jungkook's walls are too thin and he can hear what Jimin is doing every night. - "I'm your neighbour and I can hear you moaning every night because of our damn thin walls." BTS | JIKOOK | JUNGKOOK | JIMIN J.J.K / / / P.J.M
