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My Strange Addiction | Ch 2
Pairing: Jungkook x reader
Summary: You started attending a Art School in Seoul, South Korea. You meet a boy that changes your life forever.
Warning: Smut in future chapters
A/N: Jungkook finally makes an appearance! and I’m going to try to post “My Strange Addiction” every 3 days, stay tuned.
You placed your head on the desk and sighed. You heard the classroom door open but you didn’t bother to look.
“I can’t believe I lost it…” You sniffled. A hand tapped your shoulder and you looked up with tears running down your cheeks. It was a boy, a nice looking boy.
“I saw you drop this at the bus stop and I’ve been trying to find you and I figured you’d be in here since you’re definitely an artist.” The boy smiled as he handed you your drawing. You look up at him and looked back at your drawing, you stared at it and smiled. Not even knowing the boy you got up and hugged him.
“Thank you so much… this means the world to me.” You sniffled as you hugged him.
He was shocked at first and then hugged you back.
“So, what’s with the drawing of the rabbit?” He let go of the hug and sat down in a desk beside yours. You look at him and smile as you place the drawing on your desk.
“It’s my rabbit that passed away two weeks ago, his name was Cookie.” you sat down in your desk. The boy looked at you and then looked at the ground and smiled.
“I’m sorry for your loss…” He looked up at you with dashing eyes, You blushed a little.
“It’s ok! My name is Y/n by the way!” You smiled.
“I’m Jungkook.” He smiled when you smiled, His face was slightly flustered.
“So! What are you majoring in?” You put your drawing in your sketchbook.
“Singing… and I guess you’re majoring in art.” He chuckled.
“Yeah! How did you know?!” You said jokingly as you laughed. He laughed along with you and gazed at you when you didn’t look. When you looked at him he quickly looked away and blushed.
“Yeah I can’t sing, but I want to though…” You chuckled nervously. He looked at you and chuckled, His face was now clearly flustered and so was yours.
“Well you can come over if you want and I can teach you some basics.” He said as he wrote down his phone number and gave it to you. You blushed more as you grabbed the paper.
“Yeah! Ok!” You said smiling.
“Meet me out by the front of the school after school ok?” He said as he got up and walked towards the classroom door.
“Yeah, I’ll see you then!” you waved as he left the classroom. The school bell rang and everyone rushed into their classes. The day went on and you finished your first art class. The end of the day bell rang and you grabbed your things and headed out front to wait for Jungkook.
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They’re too cute, I want to squish their cheeks :(
Soft for his hyung
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I honestly don’t know how to feel still about the movie, so many emotions.
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My Strange Addiction: ch 1
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My Strange Addiction | Ch 1
Pairing: Jungkook x reader
Summary: You started attending a Art School in Seoul, South Korea. You meet a boy that changes your life forever.
warnings: Smut in future chapters
word count: 578
A/N: Jungkook isn’t in this chapter, but he will be in the next! Promise it will be good!
You and your family decided to move to Seoul, South Korea to pursue your art career and to attend the Art School. You've been a lonesome artist all your life, and you liked it that way. Studying different types of art and learning new drawing and painting techniques, you loved it. You never had too many friends, you usually kept to yourself and continued to draw and paint. Your dream was to become and inspiring artist to many people some day in the future. You never had a boyfriend either and you enjoyed the freedom of being single, your life was easy and simple. But once you met him, everything changed.
"Y/n! Come down stairs your breakfast is getting cold!" Your mother screamed from downstairs.
"Coming!" You yelled back as you try to quickly put your uniform on. You look into the mirror at yourself, "Y/n! You got this!" you said passionately. You grab your art case that was covered in paint stains and rushed down stairs.
"You might have to reheat your breakfast..." Your mother walked towards you and fixed your necktie.
"It's ok, but I got to go! I don't want to be late!" You run towards the door and put on your shoes.
"Y/n..." Your mother stopped you.
"What mom?!" You gave her a quick look and sighed.
"I'm so proud of you sweetie! Now go show them what you're made of!" She raised her fist in the air to motivate you.
"Heh, thanks mom!" You smiled as you gave her a kiss on the cheek. "I won't let you down!" you said as you opened the door.
"I know you won't, now... good luck!" Your mother waved goodbye.
You shut the door and jogged towards the bus stop. You checked the time and looked back up to see your school bus at the bus stop. You panicked, you sprinted as one of your drawings flew out of your art case. The bus began to leave but you waved it down and boarded the bus. You sat down and breathed heavily.
"Man I'm out of shape..." You sighed as you rode the bus to school.
Thirty minutes go by and you arrive at the Art School. You got off the bus and gasped at the amazing sight of the school.
"This...This is it!" You puffed out your chest and proudly carried your art case in your hands and walked towards the school. You opened the doors and your prideful smile quickly turned into a frown, people crowded the halls either singing, dancing, or straight up drawing in their sketchbooks. It was chaotic, You could barely hear yourself speak from all the people loudly singing and the padding footsteps of the dancers.
You entered the hallway and you were instantly pushed and shoved. You held your art case in your arms to prevent it from being knocked out of your hand. You tightly squeezed through the hallway to your homeroom. You sighed in relief as you were finally out of the chaos. You sat in your seat and put your earbuds in and listened to your favorite music. You brought out your sketchbook and pencil, you open your book and saw a page missing. Your eyes widened as you realized what page was missing.
"No, no, no!" You quickly check around in your art case and the drawing was nowhere to be found. You put your face into your hands and sighed.
"This can't be happening..."
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me too Peter
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