Just Roommates: Part 1
Plot- Jungkook as your roommate+College adventures lol.
Word count- 1.5k+
Characters- Reader, Jimin, Jungkook
A/N- So I was reading this amazing Roommate AU series off @jungkookfortunekookies and I got lowkey inspired to write something similar. Hope y’all enjoy this. <3 Thanks to noona for creating and giving this beautiful idea love her. <3
Life was really difficult at this point because you had just moved to another country for your bachelor’s degree. You were a good student and you were luckily provided with an apartment near your uni by authorities. The only thing that you were kept a secret with was that your roommate was actually a guy.
I had just got off the cab in front of a beautiful mellow
red building with green springs flowing from each balcony. It was delightful to
see where I was about to live for 4 years now. I started to collect my stuff
from the mini truck that had come along.
“New place, new faces, new life… this is it y/n. You’ve made it till here alive and functioning and you’ll survive.” I thought to myself as I take a deep breath, clutching my own self because of the mildly cold weather.
“I wonder what my roommate would be like. I hope it’s not someone too crazy, or a murderer or something like that.” My thoughts were consuming me as moving to another country only left me dependent of one person, unwantedly though, but it had to be my roommate I have to get along first.
“OUCH!” I scream as a large carton fell on my head from the piles of boxes I had been gathering around.
“Are you okay?! Do you need help?” a soft, heart-warming boyish voice comes from the back of me, who was now on the ground with a box on my head and the canvases and paint bottles fallen all over the place.
“Well, I guess so…” I said dumbly raising my hands with petty, with the box over my face. I heard the voice chuckle. I removed the box from my face and just was left breathless. A beautiful Sunkist pale skinned face with ebony hair and unrealistic body proportion, almost that like of a Greek god or even better, was right in from of me, diligently gathering my canvases. He was dressed in achromes and was absolutely stunning to human eyes. I couldn’t really focus on him, but, God, I swear he was hot. Before I could be more shameless in staring at him, he cuts me off.
“Yo! Here.” He handed me over my stuff.
“Uh-Oh-! Yeah! Thanks. Jesus Christ, I’m so clumsy.” I stammered out of embarrassment caused by his overwhelming perfection.
HOLY FUCK WHO IS THIS MAN
“I got to go now, let’s see if we meet again.” He gave me the brightest smile before zooming out of my face on his skateboard.
“T-T-T-Thanks…” Before I could barely even thank him, he left.
“Wow. Will I ever even get to see this man and thank him properly?” I sighed.
I quickly move inside the building not wasting anymore time in thinking about someone I wasn’t going to meet again.
There I was finally, in front of my house from now to 4 years more. I knocked on the door. A surprisingly cute boy opens up the door and- “Ah, a girl? What on earth is happening?”
“Well, your mum is a girl too.” I sassed him back.
“Huh, never mind. What are you here for though?” he asked.
“I am going to live here from now on, apparently.” I told him, yet keeping the sass up.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME? IS THIS BOY GOING TO BE MY ROOMATE? WTF. HE’S CUTE, BUT THIS IS A GUY HERE OMFG WAE?!
“Oh, I’m sorry. Please come in! I mistook you there.”
Trying to hide the crime boy.
“By the way, I’m y/n. I’m new here.” That was me giving a generic introduction to my ‘roommate’ I guess.
“I’m Jimin. Let me help you with your boxes.” He said as he let me in the apartment.
That was really sweet of him. BUT STILL AM I GOING TO ROOM WITH A GUY? UNACCEPTALBEEEEEEEEE. MORE LIKE, UNCOMFORTABLEEEEE!
I moved about a bit to check the place. It was surprisingly clean for a guy to live in. the house had an amazing smell aura and it was very mesmerizing. There were scented candles, house plants and everything about that place seemed to perfect to exist. It was a blessing. It wasn’t furnished completely, but whatever there was, was too good.
“Woah, I like this house too much already.” My eyes lit up.
I approached the bedroom but then suddenly, Jimin called me out, “NO! You can’t take that room! It’s occupied.”
“huh?! What do you mean? We are supposed to be roommates now, I think I can have the right to choose a room of my choice.” I told him.
“We? Roommates? What are you saying, woman? I am not your roommate.” He laughed out loud.
WHAT THE HECK? HE AINT MY ROOMMATE, THEN WHO IS?!
“Then what are you even doing here?” I was confused at this point.
“Damn it! It’s my girlfriend; the one who will be sharing this place with you.”
GIRLFRIEND. OKAY, Y/N IF YOU HAD ANY DREAMS WITH THIS ONE, LEAVE THEM IN HELL. HE’S STILL CUTE THOUGH. HIS GIRLFRIEND IS ONE LUCKY BITCH.
So, it was a girl I was supposed to live with. I guess that is fine, but it got me kind of excited to even think about living with a guy. Only if he was like Jimin.
“Oh, I see.” I spoke slightly disappointed. “Yeah…” He nodded.
“I think I will arrange my stuff now.” I told him whilst unboxing.
“Sure, let me know once you are done. I guess we’ll meet often now.” He winked at me, taking a bite out of his chocolate bar.
WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF DID HE JUST LOWKEY FLIRT WITH ME?! WTF. Okay calm down y/n. it’s just a guy, who’s girlfriend lives with you now. Nothing is going to happen. Calm the fucking tittes down.
It was 9pm now. And I had finally unpacked and arranged my things. It all looked so pretty. Me and Jimin had a pretty decent conversation about the uni and I was 90% of the conversation as I was nonstop blabbering about me being excited and awkward.
“I think I have to go now. See you tomorrow y/n! nice to meet you really. I hope you’ll like my girlfriend.” He gave a quick flying kiss before leaving.
Okay well, this was nice. Meeting with two of the most attractive men in life and getting my dreams shattered twice in a day. Great start, I thought.
I finally lay on the mattress kept in the living room area wondering about my life from now on. “Wow, I stink.” I muttered to myself. I got up and lit some candles already kept in the living room and turning on ferry lights to make the room look better. I quickly went in for a shower.
OKAY, WHAT THE HELL.
There were so many men’s grooming item in there. I was shook. I couldn’t undersyand anything that was going on there.
“What kind of a girl uses all of the men’s grooming items…” still shook me, took a quick shower, not thinking too much about it. I stepped out in just a towel wrapped around me. My soaking hair fell on my shoulders giving me shivers in the cold weather.
As I entered the living room in my towel, I was shook again as I saw someone.
It was the same guy! The skateboarded! Holy shit! Oh my god what the hell is he doing? Am I dead? Am I hallucinating? What the fuck y/n?! I was literally naked and this is how I met him again? First time it was me, dying on the ground and now here I am, soaking wet, just in a towel… Wow. I loved this day.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHH HOW DID YOU GET IN? YAAH! WHO ARE YOU? OH MY GOD!” He practically screamt in my full face almost covering his face to avoid looking at me.
“UM EXCUSE ME, HOW DID *YOU* GET IN?” THIS IS MY APARTMENT OKAY HOLY SHIT.” I was really in no mood for jokes now. This was serious business. Did he follow me? Is he a pervert? Probably not-
We both had a ‘who screams louder’ competition there.
“UH WHAT- THE-, this is your apartment?” he was shook now.
“Well, yeah? Why else would I be standing in a towel like this?” I told him.
“HOLY Shit- You’re my roommate then!” he had his hand covering his mouth now.
ASDFGHJKL HOLY FUCKING BRICKS. This GUY?!
“You?! But wasn’t it supposed to be a girl?” I scraped my head.
“Daebak! Jimin was here? Wasn’t he?” He face-palmed and I noticed his slender fingers with rings on, which were very seducing. Holy shit why isn’t this day enough?
“Yes, I met him. He told me that his girlfriend was living here, so how is it you? Like how, what? Why? I’m confused”
I was perpetually torn between feeling awkward, awful, aroused and ashamed.
“I am the girlfriend.” He let out a funny sigh. “He calls me that.” He was lol-ing so hard now, almost crying. He fell on the mattress and hid his face with a pillow.
Is he okay? Well, I am not. This guy I swear I couldn’t ask for more from god at this moment in life. A hot guy in my room, with me, for 4 years.
This was going to be fun.
was it okay? please let me know. i have a lot more to write in this. xoxo :P