One reckless night in Seoul. One stranger she never planned on seeing again. But Jeon Jungkook was never supposed to become more than a bad decision—and somehow, he keeps finding his way back to her.
University was supposed to be about getting a degree, making questionable financial decisions, and surviving off iced coffee. For Y/N, it somehow also involved becoming one of the most wanted girls on campus. She hadn’t exactly planned on earning the title of campus heartthrob, but somewhere along the way, it had stuck. Maybe it was the tiny shorts and oversized hoodies she wore to morning classes, the skirts she wore out on weekends, or the fact that she flirted without even realizing she was doing it. Whatever it was, guys noticed her. A lot. She’d gotten used to the staring when she walked through the student center. The random Instagram follows after parties. Guys conveniently finding empty seats beside her in lectures despite twenty others being available. Y/N entertained it occasionally, but she wasn’t desperate for a relationship. She liked being single. She liked flirting, going out with her friends, and not having to answer to anybody. Jeon Jungkook had a similar philosophy. Except his version involved significantly more girls. If Y/N was the campus heartthrob, Jungkook was the campus warning label. Everybody knew him. He was hot enough to get away with being an asshole, charming enough to make girls temporarily forget that he was one, and shameless enough to admit that commitment wasn’t exactly high on his list of priorities. Jungkook liked parties. He liked flirting. He really liked women. And according to his friends, Jungkook had never met a nice ass he didn’t appreciate. It wasn’t exactly a secret. Half the time, his friends could tell a girl was approaching before they even saw her because Jungkook’s attention would suddenly disappear from the conversation. Which was why, one afternoon outside the campus coffee shop, his best friend stopped talking mid-sentence. Jungkook wasn’t listening anymore. His eyes were fixed somewhere behind him. “Seriously?” Jungkook didn’t answer. His friend turned around. And there she was. Y/N. Walk
No Feelings. No Rules. No Mercy. You and Jeon Jungkook have one agreement: hookups only. No dates, no jealousy, and definitely no feelings. But between 2 a.m. texts, brutal arguments, filthy attitudes, deliberate jealousy, and a mutual obsession with getting under each other’s skin, your arrangement is anything but simple. You’re not together. You don’t even like each other. So why can neither of you stay away?
You hook up with the roommate one night in Seoul, leaving before he wakes, you run into *him* friday - monday you're going out with your friends, only looking for hook ups, until...
A trip to Seoul was supposed to be nothing more than an adventure. Y/N travels to South Korea with her two best friends, Bella and Kay, ready to explore the city, experience a new culture, and make the kind of memories they’ll talk about for years. What she doesn’t expect is for the same stranger to catch her attention twice. The first time, it’s beneath the flashing lights of a crowded Seoul club—dark clothes, tattoos, piercings, and an effortlessly dangerous kind of confidence that has Y/N staring longer than she should. The second time, he’s almost unrecognizable. Broad daylight, wandering through the streets of Seoul while shopping, dressed casually and looking softer somehow. Still ridiculously handsome, but nothing like the man who had caught her eye the night before. Two completely different versions of the same stranger. And Y/N has no idea that the man she keeps accidentally noticing is Jeon Jungkook of BTS.
You were supposed to be nothing more than a university student. He was Jeon Jungkook of BTS—someone you were never supposed to have in the first place. For one year, you loved each other in secret: midnight visits, hidden dates, unfinished songs, and promises about a future where you wouldn’t have to hide. Then his company found out, and Jungkook was forced to choose between the life he’d built and the girl he’d fallen in love with. So you disappeared from his life. But somehow, you never disappeared from his music. Years later, millions of fans know Jungkook’s solo songs by heart, endlessly wondering who could’ve inspired the love, heartbreak, longing, and desire behind them. What they don’t know? They’ve been singing songs about you this entire time.
Everyone in the industry knows Jungkook and Y/N are walking scandals—two idols who thrive on being hot, reckless, and impossible to control. Their provocative performances, shameless flirting, and notorious reputations keep fans obsessed and their companies constantly putting out fires. Publicly, they’re nothing more than two dangerously attractive idols who occasionally cross paths. Privately, they’re hiding something neither fandom would ever see coming: they’ve been hooking up in secret, with absolutely no intention of becoming anything more. At least, that’s what they keep telling themselves.
At university, Y/N and Jungkook run in the same circles, show up at the same parties, and swear they can barely stand each other. But somewhere between crowded house parties, jealous stares, 2 a.m. texts, and hookups that are supposed to mean nothing, their one rule—don’t catch feelings—starts getting dangerously hard to follow.
A night out turns unforgettable when a handsome stranger confidently dances up behind you—only for you to spend the rest of the night teasing him for wearing sweatpants to a club. After escaping outside for a smoke, the flirting intensifies and ends in a spontaneous one-night stand. But the next morning, you wake up to discover two things: fans secretly photographed you together, and the “random guy” you went home with is actually Jeon Jungkook of BTS.