"Wake up," Jungkook said, as he shook me.
"What do you want, Jungkook?" I asked, as I kept my eyes closed.
"Y/n," he said.
"Very funny, haha," you laughed.
"I'm very serious. I need Y/n, rude woman," he said with a stern voice.
Doesn't he realize I am Y/n?
I couldn't help but blush a little as a smile crept over my face. I opened my eyes to see Jungkook looking deep into my soul. I stopped smiling as soon as I saw his cheeks were pink. He leaned towards me but then..
"Eww! Jungkook did you drink alcohol?" I asked.
He shook his head like a little kid who had just stolen some sugar, then smiled and covered his mouth. Now I know he drank for sure. Then he pouted and made himself so cute.
"Bring Y/n," he said.
"I'm here!" I yelled, getting quite annoyed at Jungkook.
"No you aren't, Y/n is prettier than you," he folded his arms.
After what he said, I became quiet and looked away from him. My cheeks and ears grew hot. I realized we were still in the car and it was time for lunch so I said, "Let's get out. We gave to eat lunch."
"I don't feel hungry," he said and I gave him a look.
"How many bottles did you drink?" I asked.
He lifted one finger and I became confused.
How does one bottle make him this drunk. He must have a really low alcohol tolerance.
Then he lifted two more fingers and I face palmed.
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"Why are you so heavy? Did you really need to drink that much," I mumbled as I carried him on my back.
Apparently, Jungkook was too sick to walk by himself so here I was giving him a piggyback ride. He groaned as I put him down when we reached our bedroom.
"Now, rest. Call me if you need anything," I said, and I was about to leave until I heard a loud thud.
I turned around to see Jungkook on the ground, unconscious. I ran towards his unconscious figure, and carried him on our bed. He opened his eyes and made a cheeky smile.
He leaned towards me and kissed me. I let out a squeal and ran out. After I had calmed down from my heart attack, thoughts flooded my mind.
Why did he kiss me? Does he.. like me? On no, Y/n, that's weird. But he kissed me! Why must my life be like this?
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Married To The Richest Billionaire|| Jeon Jungkook
FanfictionL/n Y/n, a 19-year-old girl who just wanted a job to do, finds herself married to South Korea's youngest billionaire, Jeon Jungkook. How ever, due to Jungkook's anger issues and judgmental mind, their marriage doesn't go as smoothly as she planned. ...
