Novel & Cerita Jungkook Cantik

he asked while still touching his own face. I looked at his face and touched his cheek. Animo carefully checks if there is dirt there. Later I squeezed his cheek. "No dirt." I let it go. "Hey, why are they looking at me?" He even taught himself that's why I want to laugh at his appearance. 'My boyfriend is cute. Este is handsome!' I smiled. "My boyfriend is so handsome that they can't help but look at you. You look like Ji Chang Wook of Korea." "Really? Hey, that's handsome!"

Starr said, glaring at him. “The fact that I share the same name with JK BTS should make you respect me don’t you think?” Jungkook said, his arms akimbo. “The grim reaper should come for you fast, you can’t stay here” Starr replied. “It’s not your house” “It’s my girlfriend’s house” Starr replied. “Still doesn’t make it your house” Jungkook replied. “Spo, it thing” Starr rolled their eyes. “I hate your annoying face the most” Jungkook said.

Annalise looked at his retreating back with a small smile and shifted her gaze ahead before pulling her phone out from the jacket pocket and began scrolling through her I*******m. Like every other k-pop fan, she had her I*******m feed filled with all k-pop artists. She scrolled down the posts before coming to halt and swooning over Jungkook and Suga. How she had wished several times that they’d marry her but turns out, they don’t even know she exists. They were the hottest men she had seen. She would do anything to actually touch them. Even frame her hand and not wash it, if one of them or anyone one from BTS toucher her hand as a matter of fact. Jokes apart, she actually loved them.

"But I thought you always liked Chris Hemsworth." Amelia's heart skipped a beat. She had completely forgotten that Lucinda knew about her former obsession with the Thor actor. Panic flashed across her face for a split second before she forced a casual laugh. "Oh, you know how it is," Amelia said, waving her hand. "I still think Chris is hot, but have you seen Jungkook's abs? They're like, sculpted by the gods or something. Plus, BTS's music is so catchy, I just couldn't resist falling for them."

The hallway is crowded as usual, but it takes me just a few seconds to spot the braided auburn hair of Jungkook's most craziest fan on this part of the planet. She is wearing her black fishnet tights and black boots as usual, but her white t-shirt today doesn't have the 'DO NOT GIVE A FUCK' inscription on it. Instead, Jungkook's face is heavily plastered on it, smiling back at anyone who would love to have a glimpse at his adorable face.

I translated. "Oh, tell him I'm glad to meet him too" Jimin smiled. "You said he's famous. Can you show me his photo?" Ryan pointed towards my phone. "Mm," I searched for a photo of Jimin and got one of his Billboard 2018 looks. "Holy moly!!! He's damn handsome" he exclaimed and snatched the phone from my hand to examine it closer. I rolled my eyes at him as he gay panicked. "He says you're ugly," I said to an eager-faced Jimin.

Taehyung. Somi giggled sending bits of food flying on to Jungkook's shirt. I rolled my eyes as she practically felt him through his shirt in the name of cleaning off her mess. One look at Ariana told me my twin was virtually on the verge of breaking Somi's nose. And even I would like that. She was being too much of a clingy annoying person. And Jungkook didn't seem to be complaining either. I was beginning to think he loved the attention.