Reader x Jungkook // 6020 words
Summary: Toddlers have always hated Jungkook and Jungkook have always hated toddlers
+ “Jungkook… what the hell happened here? And why’s there spaghetti on the ceiling?”
A/N: swear this was just supposed to be a drabble but I got carried away. based on a lil story my lecturer told that one time (’:
“Well, we could just meet up at the library later?”
“I uh… I can’t,” You mumble, fidgeting in your spot because you’ve had a conversation just like this every week now.
“Y/N, we have to start the project today. He wants it in by tomorrow night.”
“I know, I know,” You sigh. “I’m sorry it’s just, I have to babysit my sister tonight… I’ll just work on it and then send it to you in the morning for you to compile and edit?”
“What? I’m not going to let you work on it alone,” He frowns. “I can just meet you at your place…”
“A-are you sure?” You ask and your eyes light up with hope. “I live about 20 minutes off campus by car…” You mumble.
“Yeah, that’s what my last partner said too,” You laugh. “Really, Jungkook I can just do the wo—”
“Just text me the address. I’ll find my way there,” He smiles, cutting your sentence short.
“You don’t have to—”
“I have a class in 10 so I have to go… but text me your address okay?”
He doesn’t even wait to hear your reply, rushing out of the classroom before you could answer him.