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Don’t Leave (BTS JK)

you broke up with your abusive boyfriend. and now he is after you, on top of that mentally ill! there’s nowhere to run or hide, his mother and yours are best friends. you run into a boy from your school on the street telling you he will protect you. should you trust him? why were you falling for him was the question! read to find out what’s going to happen!

army_cloud · Fantasy
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6 Chs

5- Popularity?

"omg. look!" "aish, what a slut."

"awww. Kookie-Bear"

"pfft" "it's Y/N! she's coming!"

all things i heard from 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘣.

specifically Jungkook's

Jungkook has a fan club, one that is:

• overprotective like mothers to him

• pretends they are dating him

• pretends they did dirty things with him

• and even who knows what else.

in fact, every member of his friends group has one. but, him and Tae are the maknaes and the "f-boys." honestly kinda weird, but there are about 12 girls in each of the "clubs." and i'm guessing like 150 girls who have pictures of at least one of them in their lockers.

Bomi was sitting in the back of the cafeteria. we usually sat alone there.

eyes were glaring, mouths were whispering, heart beats were accelerating. silence fell over the room like a thick blanket. i felt so uncomfortable, i walked to the table Bomi was sitting at.

"Bomi, what are they saying? why are they staring at me?" i was almost screaming at Bomi. she looked shocked, "you've not heard? Jung fricking Hoseok told everybody about how you and Jungkook kissed. why didn't you even tell me you kissed him?" she looked at me apologetically, but also with a look of hurt swirled in there. "hello jagi."

i turned around to see Kook...

"u-uh. j-jagi?"

we both blushed, EVERY SINGLE PERSON in the cafeteria was looking at us; (not like they weren't already).

getting lots of attention is one of my pet peeves by far. attention seekers are the worst, but why would Kook do any of this anyways is my question.

we stared at one another, "KISS! KISS! KISS! KISS!" people started yelling and chanting. there was an awkward silence, "jagi. just do it." he whispered so only i could hear. i blushed, and pecked his soft lips while his brown eyes shimmered. he looked so much like a playboy, maybe i was just getting played. but, he's never called any of his girlfriends jagi...

7.7.2020 -2:51 pm central

Words: 321

sorry it's late.