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I mean even tho bully jk cursed at her he was even nice wich I didn't ecxpect!
AND OC's Confidence went:↗️
that was nice?? ok i mean considering his personality ig he was nice 💀💀 this man lashed out RESPECTFULLY 🙏
oc got a huge ego boost frfr our girl is thriving
Girl I had the Corona Virus and I still can't smell shit!
girl what 😭😭 that is fucked up how long has it been going on?? maybe you'll regain your sense over time. i'm really hoping you do :( I WILL MANIFEST!
I don't remember if you answered it but how old was bully jungkook mom when she had him and how old is she now?😊
i have never answered this but i imagine her to have been young like, 20-ish, so technically she's in her early 40s rn. tho i like the age 39 on her 👀
Do you have more bully jk scenarios ask?
just answered one but keep em coming 😎
Lisa you are seriously so talented ❤️ I love Textbook love😍 reading the one about Yuna trying to flirt with Jungkook in front of Oc made me think of this scenario🤣
like after the project is done Jungkook wants nothing to do with her and she doesn’t get it, so she comes up to them again and tries to flirt with him in front of Oc because she thinks he’s interested when he was really teasing Oc that day but then he makes eye contact with Oc, & is hesitant because he likes to tease his girl but doesn’t want to piss her off either and so Oc gives him that look of like “I Dare You” 🤨and she starts to get up as she is looking at Jungkook and pretending as if she were to sit on Tae’s lap and Jungkook loses it and grabs her and plops her right on his lap in front of everyone and the boys are chuckling while Yuna is in shock and he tells Yuna to get lost since it won’t affect his grade anymore 🤣
Would you make this scene?🤣
i WOULD make this scene >:::)))) also thank you so much aw :D 💞 im gonna tweak the request a lil bit tho yeahea boay
You see it coming first, then Jungkook, and finally, the rest of his friend group; Yuna is confidently sauntering over to your spot with her eyes unwavering from Jungkook's dreadful ones. The endless conversation has died down by the time she reaches you.
This time you're all sitting under an oak tree, initially to avoid the rays of sunlight during the day, but it was out of laziness that none of you moved to your usual bench in the courtyard when the sun was setting. It's dark out now and you have no idea how Yuna find you guys in the park at this hour, nor how easily she recognized you despite the crowd.
"What's up," she greets and runs her gaze over each and every one of you. Though you're six people, it is only Namjoon that speaks up.
"We're just chilling."
She doesn't seem to hear the only person willing to be friendly as she is deadset on fixating on your boyfriend. You're sitting next to him on the grass, both of you leaning against the bark of three as you harshly nudge him with your elbow. He looks at you to see your wide, threatening eyes and it only earns you a sinister smile. He turns back to Yuna.
"Did you want to join us?" Jungkook asks in that low, sultry tone of his to rile you up. Did he forget what you'd told him two weeks ago? Their project was finished and submitted, why is he still interacting with her in the first place?
You're up on your feet instantly, not expecting Yuna to try to steal your seat right after when you step closer to Taehyung who is sitting across the tree and Jungkook. He's a little farther away, but you take your time walking up to him and peer over your shoulder to see Yuna getting very comfortable in your place. Jungkook's subtle glare doesn't leave you when you hover over his friend who is watching you with raised brows and a bit lip.
You glance at Yoongi who is nodding at you approvingly from your left. He is also watching you with expectant eyes until your hand is pulled, landing you on Taehyung's lap with a yelp. "Wouldn't want your skirt to get dirty," he whispers into your ear. He is referring to the sprinklers that went off earlier, leaving this certain area with damp and soaked soil and grass. You control your horrified expression. This is revolting.
Yuna doesn't mind the interaction, what with her inability to pick up social cues and all, and tells your distracted boyfriend, "Are you busy tonight as well?"
"Yes," he speaks through clenched teeth, slit eyes fixed on and digging to the side of your face. Though surprisingly, his first reaction isn't to get up and drag you somewhere else. Does he think you're just as repulsed to be sitting on Taehyung? He's testing you?
Or does he think the sight of Yuna snuggling up to him is just as repulsive as the one he's seeing right now? Because it is correct—your glare is equally intense.
Yoongi's chuckle plays in the background before he shuffles closer to you and Taehyung, whose hand is securely gripping your waist. This is your first time seeing Yoongi being this entertained, and his current spot is giving him the best view to watch this shitshow. "You have balls, Taehyung, I'll give you that," he snickers under his breath.
"You never have time for me anymore," you hear Yuna whine with a pout and cling onto Jungkook's arm. "I see you online but you never play with me."
"We can play other games," he says, voice still low. He glances at Yuna to throw her a sultry look. "How about truth or dare?"
"Oh, I love that game," Taehyung chimes in from under you. You wrap an arm around his shoulders when he draws everyone's attention. It is slightly uncomfortable to be in this position, sitting up so straight from the strange feeling of being on someone other than your boyfriend. You slightly shift and lean on him to stop holding yourself from dropping all your weight on him. He would've complained if he was bothered by now, right? But it feels a little too intimate, especially when he mutters: "Don't move too much unless you want to feel something hard."
He must be teasing you, but you can't control your expression quick enough; you turn to him with surprise and just then notice your close proximity. It doesn't distract you as you gasp quietly. "You're joking, right?" This is too revolting.
It's his turn to lean in as he lopsidedly grins up at you. "I thought you were too innocent to understand what I meant." He clicks his tongue and breathes airily, "Squirm all you want then, I don't mind."
Jesus Christ. "You are disgusting–"
Jungkook's voice interrupts your incoming insults as he asks Taehyung, "Truth or dare?"
"No, I want to go first!" Yuna quickly diverts his attention back to her. You scoff to yourself. The things you'd do to her if Yoongi and Taehyung weren't here...
Seokjin takes the initiative. "Truth or dare, Yuna?"
"Hm..." Why are you ready to pounce on someone before he's even asked the question? "How do you feel about Jungkook?"
Oh, so that's why. Her blush is enough to warrant the bloodlust coursing through your veins. This game you're playing with Jungkook is enough to drive you mad. Have you always been this jealous? Your nails dig into Taehyung's shoulders, and he hums in response. "Harder," he urges in a breath.
"Shut up."
"You are way too hot when you're mad." You don't reply from your concentration on the pair before you.
Yuna takes a moment to contemplate her answers before gazing at Jungkook under her fluttering lashes. Even her beauty makes your blood boil. "I think he is very boyfriend material."
"That much is obvious," you snap before you can stop yourself.
"Oh," she widens her eyes at you. "What do you mean?"
"We're dating."
"Are you?" she rebutts. "I guess I forgot, you and him seem more..." She is throwing Taehyung a pointed look.
You have to screw your eyes shut to keep from cussing her out. Her pretty face annoys you too much. "We..." you grit slowly, "are just close friends."
"Very close," Jungkook forces a sickly sweet smile. You give him one back.
"Whose turn is it now?" Namjoon asks.
"I get to ask now," Yuna chirps. "Tae, truth or dare?"
"Taehyung," he corrects with feigned civility. "Dare."
"I dare you to kiss–"
"Yuna," Jungkook cuts in sharply. "No kissing."
"Cockblock," Taehyung grumbles to himself. "Hey, I mean it's not like we haven't–"
"Do not finish that sentence." Jungkook's low seethe of a warning is heard loud and clear: there are apparently boundaries to your side game with him. "And you," he averts his deathly glare to you, "get off of him right fucking now before I make you."
Yuna jumps to your defence—obviously for her own gain—as she butts in, "Jungkookie, calm down, they're just–"
"Fucking hell, Yuna," he exasperates, finally putting an end to these stupid games because he has had enough pretending to be interested in anything she has to say. "Can you fuck off already? How fucking dense are you to not realize I'm not into you? I have a girlfriend and you're so goddamn irritating. I don't want to be around you, so just get the fuck off of me already. Shit." That's when he snatches his arm from her clutches and you smugly get off of Taehyung, who is pouting at your departure, before Jungkook pulls you down on him instead. Sure, his approach was a little mean, but you couldn't be more satisfied.
Yuna stares at him with a gaping mouth and furrowed brows. Before you can wonder why she's still here, she's up on her feet and yelling at him. "You are such an ass." You feel a little bad for how bewildered and humiliated she looks before storming off with her middle finger high up in the air. "You two were fucking made for each other," are her final words.
And your final words to Jungkook are: "Fair effing game, baby."
He lost the final round too.
I have a question IF Oc is pregnant (?) By bully Jk would that be an accident OR planned?
i'm honestly gon change my old answer and say you know what. ACCIDENT. 😤
can u make a blurb for textbook love jk suprising oc, who is terrified of dogs, with bam🥺
for some context 😎 since he can't have a dog at uni i made bam his mom's dog lol hOPE U ENJOY
After just one chaotic day with his mother and her weird family, Jungkook needs a break. He made plans with you to meet up today, but even when he's outside, the mistake of going to that house in the first place follows him everywhere.
His mother noticed him trying to sneak out of the house in the early hours of the "morning"—2PM, which is when they wake up—and after a fruitless interrogation, she dropped the topic but not without forcing him to walk the family dog.
"Walk the dog– how deep are you into this shit?!" he'd whispered to not wake up the others. It's a shame his mother isn't such a heavy sleeper as well.
"I feed his daughter, the fuck you think?" she'd snapped back.
He was flabbergasted when he was handed a leash and came face to face with a snarling Doberman pinscher. "Mother, care to tell me why step-daddy has a guard dog in our yard?" he'd asked condescendingly. Getting smacked on the back of his head was enough to shut him up and glare at the perpetrator.
The only instruction he was given was: "Clean up his shit if he does it in the streets. Oh, and we call him Bam."
Jungkook liked dogs. In fact, he always wanted a pet as a child to make up for his mother's neglect, but this puppy wasn't very friendly at first glance. He had initially lowly growled at him, but Jungkook's features must have resembled his mother enough for him to relax in mids of their walk. It took a lot of "easy boy"s to get Bam to stop trying to jump him beforehand.
That felt somewhat empowering. Jungkook loved big, intimidating dogs. He's literally walking a police dog! It's a dream come true and he can't wipe the cocky smile off of his face. The feeling of watching children run to the farthest corner with big eyes in fear of crossing Bam was indescribable. He pet the oversized puppy to praise him every time someone cowered away from their path.
"That's a good fucking boy," he'd say.
Then he wondered if you'd cower before Bam as well. He's holding a leash and you're probably smart enough to figure out that he's a domestic puppy, right? On that thought, he realized how domestic it would be if you walked Bam together.
But you're not on the same page. The moment you turn around when he taps your shoulder from behind, you freeze. Your eyes grow wide when they lower to see the intimidating dog standing on its pads merely centimeters before you. The smile on your face immediately falters. You stare at each other and you don't hear Jungkook when he says, "Hey. Meet the family pup."
Bam's eyes pierce through your soul. A growl resounds before he suddenly barks at you, and you release a small scream before scurrying backwards. The dog tries to follow, but Jungkook holds him back by a light tug of the leash. "Hey, hey, chill." He kneels down to soothingly pet his head, but that does nothing to rid of his protective stance.
"Jungkook," you whimper, "I-Is this your dog? I-I don't he likes me–"
"It's fine, he reacted the same way with me at first too," he reassures without taking his soft, awed eyes off of Bam. He finds it really cool that they've formed a bond strong enough for Bam to be protective of him already, and they've only been together for twenty minutes. "Just play with him a little and he'll be swayed instantly."
The pedestrians in the park glance at Bam when he barks again. It isn't as loud. "Come here," Jungkook beckons you. You shake your head with fear, making him laugh. "Stop being a scaredy cat. He doesn't bite."
"I don't have a good history with d-dogs," you reason. The staring contest prolongs where you are still shaking in your boots and Bam is intently anticipating your next move. "I got bit by a stray dog when I was little."
"Well, he isn't a stray dog," he says as if it's obvious. "I won't let him hurt you, come on."
"No."
He drawls your name with a roll of his eyes. "He's barely a year old. Just do what I'm doing."
It takes a few seconds of contemplation for you take one step. The dog under Jungkook's hand reacts instantly by shuffling on his feet. You take another slow, tentative step. He starts panting. "Oh God," you whimper with your heart thumping against your chest. Jungkook's impatience shows when he grabs your hand and doesn't let you yank it away. "Jungkook, no!" Your squeals cease to shallow breaths when your hand makes contact with the black sleek fur coating his head with your eyes screwed shut. Neither of you react.
"See?" Jungkook's nonchalant voice cuts through the tense air. "He doesn't see you as a threat." Your peek an eye open to see the puppy hasn't moved an inch, although he is still staring at you. Your boyfriend pets him with your hand.
You scream again when he jumps on your chest, his heavy paws pressing against you. "Get him off!" You try to step back, but the dog doesn't fall—he is still on you. Jungkook does nothing to help, and through your heavy breathing, you gulp and wait for him to claw at you. He doesn't.
You are terrified. "Jesus Christ," you gasp. Even his muzzle makes you tremble. You notice the wag of his short, thin tail under you. Is this puppy really bullying you right now?
Jungkook drops the leash and stands up to walk off to a bench nearby. "You guys have fun. I need a break. Oh, and we call him Bam."
"No, no," you instantly protest and weakly push Bam's paws off of you. He tries to jump on you again, but you successfully dodge and sprint to the fountain. "Jungkook!" You yell for help, but the man is silently laughing at you while resting in his seat.
It's like watching a ferris wheel, how you two go round and round, circling the fountain in this game of cat and mouse. This goes on until you hide in Jungkook's arms, who whistles for Bam to follow. Such an obedient dog, sitting while his owner scratches the back of his ear. You are both panting.
It isn't the domestic relationship he was thinking of on his way here, but he decides he enjoys your terror and Bam's teasing more.
"I've got two pets now, huh?"
"Are you being serious right now?"
hey! How are you, baby? Well, I saw an anonymous asking for jealous nerd oc. So, here is a scenario - a typical pick me girl being obsessed with Jeongguk and stalking him around, dressing up for him, blah blah. And when Jeongguk joined the lecture on someday (a miracle), he gets the pick me girl as his seat/project partner. When he tells the oc, she gets a bit jealous, noticing this, Jeongguk teases her further by saying how cute/sexy the pick me girl is and how breathtaking she looks when she ties her hair up.
(THIS PART IS TOTALLY OPTIONAL)
Bonus- TaeTae coming to rescue and flirting with the oc in front of Jeongguk to make him jealous and saying the exact words Jeongguk said about the pick me girl.
(Btw I claim myself as 🍯anon)
ok so i wrote this a LONG ASS time ago but i never posted it cuz of the hiatus but here you go if you're still here honey anon💀💀💀
The song that plays in Jungkook's headphones is nothing short of cheesy by his standards, but it makes sense as to why you'd send it to him to brighten up his morning; it's sweet and romantic. You know he's cranky when he wakes up early, and somehow found it to be the perfect time to host a listening party of your playlist with him.
It only helps with his frown that ceases when he sits in the back row of the lecture hall, his seatmate not on his mind as he focuses on the music that he would shut down instantly had it not been you that sent it to him. You don't have a morning lecture today, but you're awake nonetheless to virtually accompany him. It's a thoughtful gesture, so he bobs his head along to the beat of falling for you by peachy.
So cheesy, he thinks with a scrunch of his nose, though his lips reluctantly tug up to a small smile.
The volume is not too loud in his ears, just enough to relax as he lays his head on the desk with his forearms as a pillow. It's peaceful, relating to the lyrics that you specifically chose for him to listen to. It's like a constant reminder of your relationship, and warmth fills his chest though his exterior shows nothing of such. He experiences the bliss internally and dims his eyes like he's been wanting to ever since he opened them half an hour ago. His comfortable attire allows him to stretch his limbs, perfectly positioned for his nap.
He drifts off easily before the professor shows up, his phone waiting in his fist to boom with the alarm by the end of the lesson.
It's not the default ringtone that jolts him awake, but the gentle shake of his shoulder. He blinks drowsily and slowly sits up, already irritated by the abrupt awakening when he sees the source. It's a girl who has her brown hair up in a messy bun, smiling down at him as she takes her hand off him. Her clothing is similar to his: loose and dark like a pajama set. He can't recall if he's ever seen her through his blurry vision.
"We were dismissed early," she explains the emptied room when he looks around after lowering his headphones to his neck.
He merely nods and rubs his eyes as he stands while clutching the sling of his bag. "Thanks," he rasps and takes on a slow pace while heading to the exit. He doesn't look back at her when she follows him from behind.
"I'm Yuna, by the way," she confidently tells his back.
"Mhm." His voice is gruff and he wants nothing more than to fall back asleep. He tries to remember in his sleepy daze if you have a lecture soon. Maybe you'll let him nap in your dorm.
The two students are out of the room when she peeps, "You're Jungkook, right?"
"Yes." He trudges to the gates of the building.
"Did you hear about the group project?" She walks beside him as he shakes his head. "We were assigned just now. It's in pairs."
"Thanks for letting me know."
"Yeah, sure, no problem," she chuckles. They pass all the roaming students in the hall just before slipping past the doors. A soft breeze wafts over Jungkook's face, and it feels so nice that his footsteps slow down just to enjoy it longer. She climbs down the short set of stairs with him, matching his speed as she offers, "wanna be my partner?"
The questions prompts him to finally turn to observe her. He cocks a brow with narrowed eyes; he has to relate her appearance to her intelligence. Always judge a book by its cover. "Are you good at the course?"
"Pfft," she rolls her eyes with a teasing smile, but when she notices his serious look, she hesitantly answers, "Yeah. Kind of?"
His tongue pokes at his cheek in thought. Kind of good isn't fit for his standards; he needs an excellent grade. "Does this project affect my GPA?"
"Nah, I mean, by like .5%."
"Pass." He aims to walk past her, but she blocks his path with a scoff.
"Dude, I'm not that bad. I can totally get us a full grade."
"Have you ever gotten one?"
"Yeah!"
"Fine."
A triumphant smile grows on her face before she takes out her phone from the pocket of her sweatpants. "Let's exchange numbers."
————
"Fucking hell," Jungkook groans to himself when another notification dings from his phone. It's been a few days since his first encounter with Yuna, and she's been relentless with her texts to become something more than partners.
He's lying down on your bed while waiting for you to return from your study session with your other nerd friends, and even his phone can't distract him from his impatience. He can't even watch a video in peace.
She's sent him a hundred memes by now, and he can't even bring himself to wonder why she hasn't run out of them by now because even the thought of Yuna fills him with dread. He ignores her as long as the messages don't include any information regarding their task. As if she isn't annoying enough, her memes aren't even funny. Only one or two have made him release a breath more forcefully through his nose.
yuna: yo dude
yuna: you play league of legends?
He usually swipes the notifications away from his screen without reading any of her texts, but the mention of the game has him frowning.
Jungkook: how do u know that
yuna: i saw ur liked tweet lol
Jungkook: u follow my twitter?
yuna: image.jpg
He blinks at his phone until the image loads, and his brows slightly raise when he sees the screenshot of her rank: diamond bordered. He's a rank lower—platinum—but even that took a lot of time to reach. He's more envious than impressed.
yuna: yeah lol
yuna: ur retweets are funny
He closes the messaging app to return to his video until another notification pops up.
yuna: u wanna 1v1?
yuna: i wanna make u cry
A scoff resounds in the room. Like he would walk all the way to his dorm to play one game. He resumes the Overwatch stream.
yuna: ur probably silver lol
yuna: just one game man cmon
yuna: unless ur too pussy lmfao
Yeah, he would.
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It was only out of mere curiosity that Jungkook played against Yuna, but it was the choking defeat that drove him to keep going. They played six matches until he got too riled up from her chat and left.
yuna_not_mercy: u should just stick to playing support
yuna_not_mercy: ur fr losing to a girl LMAO
yuna_not_mercy: does ur gf play the game
yuna_not_mercy: maybe she can be your support
yuna_not_mercy: like every other girl who plays this game
jk97SK: do u ever shut the fuck up on god
When he plays with his friends, they usually talk through a group call, but he can't stand her. He only holds back from lashing out for the sake of his grade because she took majority of the work, meaning she can easily mess it up and drag him down with her. Keeping their interactions short and blunt is easy through text, but in real life is another matter.
Avoiding her in lectures is justified, but when she approaches his table with his friends, he can only screw his eyes shut and clench his fists.
"Hey Jungkook," she sits next to him in her usual fit: messy bun and athletic clothes. Jungkook is aware of her good looks, which irritates him further that she's inviting herself to his friend group; he knows Taehyung will keep her here longer. "Did you cry after our game? I didn't mean to go so hard on you."
He rolls his eyes and doesn't bother glancing at her unlike the four other men who curiously eye her. When she notices them, her tone oozes with confidence and charisma, "Hey, I'm Yuna. I'm Jungkook's classmate."
"Well, hello there Yuna. I'm Taehyung," he grins with underlying mischief.
Yoongi stays quiet as Namjoon and Seokjin introduce themselves in a friendly manner. Taehyung does the introduction for Yoongi instead.
"Nice to meet you all." Her smile is wide and bright, her shoulder stubbornly rubbing against Jungkook's despite him constantly shifting to the side.
"It's our pleasure," Taehyung replies. "So what game were you talking about? Without inviting me..."
"League of Legends." She glances at Jungkook who deeply exhales through his mouth, "He was so mad."
"I wasn't mad," he corrects with a seethe, "I was just annoyed because you wouldn't stop bringing up my girlfriend."
"Oh yeah," she smoothly recovers from her blush, "where is she?"
"In a lecture," he murmurs. It's not bright outside where they sit but the sun still lingers in the evening to provide some dim lighting. He's passing time with his friends because someone has ruined every other activity for him. If only he hadn't given her his account's username yesterday, he would have another alternative.
"You play League?" Taehyung diverts the subject.
"Yeah. Valorant and Overwatch as well. I play just about any game, really." Her words are directed at Jungkook, but he doesn't take the bait. He's looking down at his phone from under the table. "Not your typical girl, right? I usually just pass off as one of the boys."
"A lot of girls on campus like gaming, actually," Yoongi chimes in monotonously. He's disinterested in the conversation, but her rambling fascinates him.
"Bro, for real? Link me up with some of them. I barely have any female friends," she laughs despite Yoongi's straight face, "I can't get along with girls; it's like a curse."
"I have the same curse," Namjoon jokes to break some of the tension, and Taehyung and Jungkook chuckle under their breath.
"Bruh," Yuna joins in with the laughter. Before an awkward atmosphere can settle over them, she continues babbling, "I just have no mutual interests with them. They like shopping and manicures and I just like gaming, it's literally all I do. Like I'm sorry, but it's all they talk about."
It's silent apart from her laugh and the crickets. Namjoon is the only one to respond, "Heh, yeah..."
She isn't done with her rant however, "I can only get along with guys, you know? Less dramatic and more fun. I–"
Seokjin holds up a hand to be more polite with his interruption while the rest watch the interaction with their utmost attention, "Excuse me for cutting you off, but you're generalizing a lot here, Yuna. You identify as a woman, no?" She nods with a raised brow. "Then aren't you living proof that not all women are the same, like every other human being? I don't mean to be rude, but you sound extremely biased. You shouldn't be so unkind to your own gender."
She is quick to jump to her defence. "Dude, I'm not saying all women are like that. It's just the majority! My experience, you know? Being feminine is like a badge of honor to these chicks. You see that girl?" she points at a girl in a pleated skirt and blazer walking from a distance, heading this way. "I don't even understand why anyone would even like wearing a skirt, but she would probably gossip about me for not wearing one."
"Would she?" Yoongi mutters when he recognizes you as you near their table. Jungkook's eyes widen before he rushes to sit next to Taehyung, across from Yuna now who's one seat away from Namjoon.
Your eyes light up when you see them more clearly and you quickly jog up to Jungkook. His breath hitches when you immediately hug his back, cheek rubbing against the crook of his neck as you smile. "Kookie!"
His hands latch onto your arms on his chest as he quietly chuckles at your cheerful and hyper greeting. "Hey, baby."
"Hi," you wave to the rest of them. Yoongi rarely ever smiles, so you're slightly surprised to see the sight directed at you—especially when it's so cocky. You glance at the girl who is baffled as she stares at you.
Namjoon and Seokjin wave back at you with casual greetings before Taehyung speaks. "Do you want to sit next to Jungkook?"
"If you don't mind," you flutter your lashes sweetly with your hands still on your boyfriend's shoulders who hold them.
"I don't, but I don't know if Jungkookie would be okay with you sitting on my lap since it's the only available seat–"
"Move."
"Someone oughta teach this boy some manners," Taehyung grumbles as he moves to Jungkook's previous seat so you can claim his. It's warm when you sit, but Jungkook's arm is warmer when he wraps it around your shoulder.
"Hi, I'm Yuna."
The tight smile on her face doesn't ease your reserved stance, but you smile back politely nonetheless and tell her your name. She only nods with pursed lips, as if judging you for merely sitting next to your boyfriend. You shift closer to Jungkook, insecure and put off by the weirdly tense atmosphere.
"So back on topic," she turns to Jungkook, "are we playing League tonight as well?"
"League?" you tilt your head curiously.
"Oh, you wouldn't get it," she dismisses you nonchalantly. "It's a game he and I played together."
"He doesn't play it often," Namjoon tells you for comfort. It only confuses you instead. Is there something you're missing?
Jungkook latches onto that line as an escape. "Yeah, I won't be playing again any time soon, Yuna. Maybe after we finish the project." After the project he won't have a reason to stay as friends with her on any platform, and it's an amazing excuse. His lips involuntarily tug up to a smile at the thought of finally dropping her. You notice with narrowed eyes.
"What project?" you question.
"Just some stupid group task," Jungkook exasperates. "So fucking boring."
"Do you need any help?"
He smiles at your sweet offer. "Maybe you could proofread–"
"No, it's cool," Yuna interjects. "I'm already helping him."
"Oh." Is it just you or does she seem arrogant? From the silence and Jungkook's aggrevated sigh, you assume it's the latter. Why did your boyfriend text you to come here just to sit in awkward silence? You're put off by her stare directed towards him and shuffle even closer to send a message. She doesn't care.
Jungkook doesn't seem to either. Her eyes don't leave him, and he returns her gaze as she takes out her hairtie, both of them knowing full well you're watching. She puts it between her teeth and ties up her loose strands, but stops when he interrupts, "You look better with your hair down."
"Do I?" she drags out and lets her hair down again. You watch the interaction unfold with furrowed brows.
"Yeah. At least I like it better that way."
Are they flirting?
He glances at you and you throw him a warning look. What's with his change in demeanor? It's fine for him to compliment other women, but she doesn't hide her interest in him. She's too appeased by the boost in confidence that she doesn't lack.
She clears her throat and nibbles on her lip. "If we're not playing, then we can work on the project if you want."
"Sure."
Seokjin and Namjoon exchange a look, where the elder is aware of what's happening and irritated and the younger is clueless. But it's Yoongi that speaks up, and the only indication that he's talking to you is by his stare.
"You look better with your hair up."
"Me?" You're startled by his compliment.
"Oh, dude," Taehyung plays along, talking to Yoongi, "imagine watching her tie her hair on her knees. Now that's a sight to behold."
Your eyes grow comically wide, especially when Yoongi nods with a knowing smile. He then asks you, "Can we compare?"
Jungkook's glare throws daggers at the two while you, incredibly confused and lost, use the hairtie on your wrist. All eyes are on you until Yuna intervenes as if they're long-time friends, "She looks like a lost puppy, aww. Stop teasing her, you guys."
"We just like it better that way," Yoongi repeats Jungkook's words. Is this some sort of revenge executed by them in your place?
"I don't think it matters," your boyfriend coolly replies. "She's not trying to look good for you guys."
"Is Yuna trying to look good for you then?" he counters.
"Oh," she laughs, "if he likes it, then I don't mind."
"You want to know what I like, Yuna?"
Your ponytail swings when you turn to Jungkook. Why is everyone teasing each other? You can't decide whether you should focus on the two men's greedy looks or the girl who is hellbent on getting into your boyfriend's pants.
"I want to know it all," she says shamelessly.
Okay, maybe she's just looking for validation. It's fine. You don't need to lash out.
"Like your loose shirts, how little they leave to the imagination–"
Yoongi casually stands up and nods at you to follow him. You're baffled and immediately shake your head; why would you leave him alone with her? He raises a challenging eyebrow and you throw him a perplexed look.
"Come," he mouths silently before walking off. Taehyung follows, and you look around you to see Seokjin beckon you to leave while Namjoon just sits there, trying to piece the puzzle by himself in his own world.
You huff and abruptly trudge off to their path. Taehyung waits for you to catch up and slings an arm around your shoulder, the faint voices still seducing one another. "You are so gullible."
Yoongi slows his pace to turn to you. "Why do you give him a reaction when he's obviously trying to mess with you?"
"It's honestly sad to watch," Taehyung agrees.
"What?" you question incredulously. "I know what he's trying to do, it's just that Yuna is way too into it. I don't want it to keep going while I'm standing here."
"Jungkook doesn't like her and he's probably backed off by now," Yoongi reassures. "If you stayed, then you would've bashed her and he would start stressing over his stupid project. It's not worth causing a scene over."
"But isn't she cute when she's mad?" Taehyung retracts his arm to squeeze your cheeks and all three of you come to stop when you push him off. "It's like watching a chihuahua bark at a bulldog and somehow win."
Yoongi chuckles to himself as you roll your eyes. "It's not cute. I'm tired of his antics."
"It's fun when you do it back, no?"
"I didn't even do anything."
They exchange a look before Taehyung says, "That's what friends are for, bestie. We'll keep doing it until he gets tired as well." You click your tongue, and in a matter of seconds, he's shoved back away from you with the assailant gritting, "Keep your distance."
"This is our cue to leave," Yoongi tells his friend who struggles out of your boyfriend's grip on his collar before hopping next to him and escaping the scene rather inelegantly.
When you peek at the bench, you don't see Yuna there and instead notice Seokjin presumably explain what just happened to an intently listening Namjoon. It almost humors you.
The aggressive behavior just a moment before is gone in an instant when he raises his hands and tries to explain himself. "Before you say anything, I hate her and I was just teasing–"
You put a finger over his lips. "I know, baby, and if you try to tease me again I will actually sit on Taehyung's lap next time."
He opens his mouth to argue, but backs down and purses his lips before a word can come out. He submits instead. He'll give you the victory.
"Fine, fucking fair game."
there's a textbook love chapter i wanna post and then focus on the side characters a lil bit but i'm too lazy to proofread man ;((
walking anime character ong
favorite jungkook looks: this whole look is insanely hot 🥵
can u do a oneshot like the textbook love drabble series w jungkook omgg I loved it sm n I need to read more fics like it
i have so many drafts for different fics with jk dude there's a lot coming once i pick which one to publish ALSO THANK YOU SO MUCH :))
Soooooo....i can't believe that we took a break from tumblr at the same time AND THEN CAME BACK AT THE SAME TIME. I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS SHIT, ARE WE SOULMATES NOW??? DO WE FUCKIN NEED TO SING "FRIENDS"??? Anyways i missed u sm lisaaaa(my fav author🥳❤) i'm glad that were both back now ilyyyyyy💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
-🥨(i missed doing this HAHAHAHAHA)
OH you're always on a break dude i swear to god 🙄🙄 but soulmates? check. and for that we sing stuck with me 😤 i missed u and ur silent bitchass :-( glad ur break is ALSO over smh... i missed u good ol pretzel 💜💜💜
i just bought these chunky ass boots and best believe ima write an ff about stepping on someone wit em the moment they arrive on my doorstep 😤✋
wheres the other fucking arm with the tattoos man im gonna cry
just jungkook boxing sleeveless 🔥🔥🔥🔥
missed you so much lisaaaaa 🥺💓 glad you're back and doing better!
i missed yall too 🥺💖 i'm here to stay bitchezzzz
OMGGGG YOU'RE BACK HOW ARE YOU WHERE DID YOU GO HOW'S LIFE I MISSED YOU
YES I AM BACK IM GOOD AND I WAS JUST VERY OVERWHELMED WITH ADULTHOOD OR WHATEVA BUT I WROTE SO MUCH SHIT LIFE ISN'T SO BAD AT THE MOMENT AND I MISSED IT HERE TOO AAAA 😫😫😫
OMG LISA, LISA LISA, you’re back!!😭❤️ I literally screamed so loud 🤣❤️ how are you?❤️
OMG YES hi :D thats such an endearing reaction and im good sweetums how are YOU? ❤❤❤
im back on my bullshit
hey! Taextbook Love is so good! lol i dont know what to say more to appreciate it, i love it too much! <333 well done :)
this is long overdue but thank you so much💀💀hope u'll like the upcoming stuff too <33
hi queen
hey princess 😩
Hey girl I just wanted to ask if everything is okay since you
haven't posted 3 months!
I hope everything is fine!
hey bestie i'm not enjoying being an adult very much but everything's fine hahahah,,, :^)))