i don't need makeup
do i?
besides i'm not a really makeup person.
alright, no makeup.
i put my hair into pigtails and did my edges.
and some lipg-
my ringtone went off.
private number.
i answered knowing it was jungkook.
jungkook:
hey you.he smiled.
fuck he's so fine.celeste:
hi jungkookiei bite my lips nervously and
look anywhere else but him.
why?
cause i'm nervous.jungkook:
nervous, pretty?celeste:
yea, very.jungkook:
look at me, c'mon.
you weren't nervous yesterday.i could sense the teasing tone within his voice.
celeste:
stop, it's different.jungkook:
just be yourself, pretty arasseo?celeste:
arasseojungkook:
and don't you look stunning?he leaned back and raised his eyebrow causing me to giggle a bit.
celeste:
i wanted to look good for you.i build up the courage and gaze right at him.
jungkook:
you always do, celeste.
beautiful. stunning.the way he said my name.
the way it rolled off his tongue.jungkook:
are you in a hotel?
wait y-you're not staying here?
did you only come to the concert?judging by the tone of his voice, he's panicking.
celeste:
yes, i'm in a hotel.
no, i technically live here now.
and that was the plan at first due to some circumstances, it changed.jungkook:
really?
what happened, pretty?i spend about 2 minutes telling him about
what happened between lily and i.celeste:
i'll be finding an apartment
soon, though.
i felt there was no need for me
to return cause they'll be nobody
waiting for me.
so i'm living here.jungkook:
i'm sorry, cele.
what she did was fucked up.
why didn't you report it hm?i chuckled and shook my head.
celeste:
don't be, at all.
i didn't report it because the cops
would be wasting time on someone
as useless as her.
she got the money. good for her.
zero fucks given.
what hurt me the most was the fact that
i fall into her trap.
i was so stupid and naive.jungkook:
and after all that you still
came to see us.
i'm glad you didn't let
that stop you from doing what you love.celeste:
i immediately forgot about that as soon
as i stepped inside the stadium.
i can care less about her now.
irrelevant.jungkook:
i'm proud of you.
i have something to ask you.shit.
celeste:
thank you, jungkookie.
what is it?jungkook:
let's go on a date tonight.a date?
a fucking date with jeon jungkook?celeste:
sure i'd like that.
but-jungkook:
don't worry about that.
i got everything sorted out.
i'll send you the location soon.
you just bring your pretty self.he raked his hand through his hair.
ima faint.
so deadass.
celeste:
kk.
also stop being all hot, i know
it's just how you are but please
it's too much for me.jungkook:
alright, princess.
i'll calm down for you.princess?!
what the fuck, jungkook?!
oh my gosh!celeste:
p-princess?
jungkook, i'm so deadass right now...
i will hang up and block you.he leaned forward and smirked poking his tongue in his cheek.
fuck.celeste:
stoppjungkook:
look at you all flustered.
i barely did anything, princess.celeste:
i'm turning my camera off.jungkook:
how will i see that pretty
face of yours hm?celeste:
yah!!jungkook:
mianhaehe laughed throwing his head back.
yea, i'm not okay.----
a/n: how am i doing?🥹🤍
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Destined To Be His | JJK
Fanfictionfrom traveling to seoul with her best friend and later on robbed and assaulted; planned by her best friend. to learning her idols native tongue, and culture in order to blend in, celeste samuels went from being a fan of BTS to becoming the lover of...