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La Douleur Exquise - Jungkook One Shot
La Douleur Exquise
noun
1. The pain of loving someone that you know you can never have; by circumstance or subjective decision.
Requested: No!
Description: Loving someone is pretty incredible. The world seems rosier, more alive. Even unrequited love can be beautiful, as long as you don’t start wanting more. Y/N and Jungkook have been friends for as long as they could talk, but what happens when Y/N finally decides they’ve finally had enough of keeping their secret feelings secret?
Word Count: 9.4k
Pairing: Jungkook x gender neutral reader
Tags: College!Au, Non-Idol!Au, Unrequited love
Genre: Drama, Angst, Fluff
Warnings: Some cursing, alcohol, lots of angst because I can’t help myself
A/N: Hi you guys! So I’ve decided that since I have loads of free time, I’m going to start posting short pieces between my scheduled postings of The Parting. This is just to give you guys a little taste of the sort of things I can write for you if you want to request anything! If so, please follow the request protocol found here. I’m currently working on the requests I’ve gotten so far, so don’t worry! For those of you who already requested, your stories should be out in the next few days!
“It’s okay,” you said, glancing at your empty hands with a soft, resigned smile. “You don’t have to love me back.”
It had been quite a while since you’d been on campus so late, used to studying either at home or at local coffee shops to stay awake. You almost felt like a kid again. As night encroached, the world had gone hazy with the pastel colors of sunset, lilac clouds turning indigo outside the window beside which you sat, staring down at the quad as the stray students wandered through the grass holding books or bags or lovers’ hands. The classroom was darkening rapidly into shades of blue and the only two souls left in the Humanities building were you and-
“Jungkook!” called a voice from the doorway, flooding yellow fluorescent light into the quiet room. You were wrong. Apparently, there were three souls left in the Humanities building.
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