i have like five lost girl related ones to do you guys know me so well lol

suga-n-kookies  asked:

Hi :) can u pretty please do an imagine or anything where u and ur friends play pranks on popular/b*tchy girls from ur school and the boys see u and its kinda turns into a prank war and he kinda falls 4 u I hope it's not too hard tho thank you !! :)

Okay so I freaking love this idea so much. As soon as I read it I was just like YES. YES. YES. Maybe it’s because I can relate to the whole popular/b*tchy girls thing…  But that’s another story for another time lol. I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve kind of tweaked this and added my own little spin on it! Also, you didn’t specify which member you wanted as the main character, but I was kind of getting a Jungkook vibe for some reason! So here it is! Hope you enjoy :)

WORD COUNT: 1142

SUMMARY: You’re pulling a prank on the b*tchy girls at your school, when you run into Jungkook, and he begins to fall for you.

Originally posted by jeonjam

PRANKSTERS (JUNGKOOK AU)

“RUN RUN RUN!!” you shouted as you and your two best friends sprinted out of the locker room carrying Clara, Jordan, and Katie’s clothes and towels. “Shut up Y/N!” Alison said while running alongside you and laughing hysterically. “The plan was to not get caught you dumbass.” “No way!” you said back through heavy breaths. “I want my name all over this.” Once you got far enough away, you, your best friend Alison, and your sister Christian collapsed onto a bench in the school courtyard. “I did not agree to this!” Christian half-whispered. “I told you we shouldn’t mess with those girls!” You and Alison glanced at each other and laughed, almost perfectly in sync. The both of you always joked with Christian about how much of a goody-two-shoes she was.

As you sat there with the two of them, you couldn’t help but think how lucky you were to have them. The three of you weren’t exactly the most popular or interesting girls on campus, but you always knew how to get a good laugh out of each other.

“I love you guys.” you said.

“Shut up, dork.” Alison said and ruffled your hair.

Christian, who was still angry, just shifted away from you and crossed her arms in a huff. You all sat there and talked for quite a while, but the fun came to an abrupt end when you saw Clara, Jordan,and Katie striding towards you, with the vice principal, all four of them looking very determined.

“Not good. DEFINITELY NOT GOOD!” Christian shouted before picking up all of the clothes, jumping off the bench, and running in the opposite direction, Alison following swiftly behind her. You were always the slow one, so you were confused for a second or two, but as soon as you saw them, you were out of there. The only problem was, where the hell did Alison and Christian go? You frantically looked around for them, but the other girls were gaining on you. You made a split decision to just run straight. Before you knew it, you had been running for a good five minutes without stopping.

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*24 years later*

Will thought it’d be another millennium before someone found his lamp again. But one day, he wasn’t sure how much time had passed, he felt himself reforming in the mortal world. And before he knew it, he was looking at a shaggy haired, dark eyed, tall, lean teenager.

Nico? he wondered. And then the boy spoke. “What the hell?” He had Will’s lamp in one hand, and an old box was beside his bed, artifacts scattered across the floor. “Y-you- H-how? Wh-what?” the boy stammered.

“I’m a genie,” Will explained, looking into familiar dark eyes. Though however familiar, they weren’t quite right. They had a different shape. And so did his nose. And his hair was just a shade lighter.

“A real… a real genie? Oh my God.”

Will furrowed his eyebrows. “What’s your name?”

The boy smacked his forehead. “Oh God, I’m sorry. I’m Alexander. You can call me Alec. What’s your name?”

“Will,” he answered. He never figured out his real name. And that fake name was all he had left of Nico.

Alec’s eyebrows went up. “Hey, cool. That’s my dad’s name.”

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