Friendzone
Reader x BTS's Jungkook
Genre: Angst
Rated: T (may trigger unpleasant feelings or memories)
Please read: Haha I just realized I put the wrong document on this story. I got so confused when I clicked it and the wrong doc came up. So sorry!
A/N: If you are sensitive to this type of content, do not read. I just needed to get this out of my system. I have so much stress on me lately, and I really dislike the world right now so I decided to make a really angsty blurb to get my feels out, you know? But also, don't friendzone or be friendzoned. It's not the best position to be in, and I'm not claiming to know what it's like for people, but I do know it's not fun at all.
Disclaimer: I do not own BTS's Jungkook, or any of their members. I am also not claiming to know any of them on a personal level and keep in mind, this is NOT what I think Jungkook is like at all. This is merely a figment of my imagination. This is NOT real.
Friendzone.
You saw those words flash through your eyes constantly, another reminder you'd never be seen as anything other than a friend to him.
To him. Your best friend. Your first crush. Your first love.
But your feelings were cast down, stomped on, torn mercilessly until you eventually felt numb. Why were you so infatuated with him? Him of all people?!
What made it so hard for you to turn away from him, even though it was obvious he felt nothing for you romantically?
Why were you not good enough?
You were nothing more than a friend. And that's all you'd ever be.
You woke up in the morning feeling refreshed, the sunlight trickling through your blinds, casting small shadows across your nose.
You were in a good mood today. Nothing was going to ruin that, not even the fact that your best friend was not interested in you romantically.
Well… that's what you thought. Until you walked through the crowded, humid hallways, and arrived at your locker. The locker in which you stored your personal belongings, the one in which your most precious memories were kept, was being used at a slut support.
You heard the deafening sound of your heart breaking, and you had never before felt so hollow. Your once lively, tap-dancing heart was now still, still as a stone, a stone shattered into microscopic pieces.
The speed at which one's day could turn from delightful to extremely horrid was shocking. You shouldn't have been surprised.
You were nothing more than a friend. And that's all you'd ever be.
Yes, it was short. I'm just writing at this point.
Thank you always for reading, and please know, I love and respect BTS and their music. This was not meant to offend anyone at all or make anyone uncomfortable and if it does, I sincerely apologize. Like I said before, this is NOT how I think Jungkook would act at all, I was just in a writer's block.
~BlueSilkOcean2020