#fuckboy!jun

All parts, mood boards, songs and playlists associated with ‘Roommates’

Fuckboy!Jun X Reader

Warning; Swearing, Smut(???) and probably unedited lmao

After university you and your best friend decide to move in together, at first it was fun and then her best friend came to stay. Wen Junhui had grown up with your best friend Sany and thus was her best friend. In a sticky spot after he was unable to find a roommate of his own when his previous landlord had decided to end his lease out of the blue, he was between places and you thought it couldn’t hurt to host him for a month while he looked. One month had quickly snowballed into ten and now with Sany out of town for a couple months on a work trip you had finally decided to do something about the parasite on your couch.

A/N; Soooo originally I wasn’t going to do a part 2 for this lil drabble, mainly because I didn’t think anyone would care but I guess someone does. So for the anon who wanted a part 2 here you go! (also if you ever want to request me to write something or just ask something my ask box is always open)

Strong Language Ahead

Part 1

“After the shit you pulled yesterday you’re fucking done living here” You were humiliated. Utterly humiliated. The cringey attempt to get in your pants hadn’t bothered you as much as what occurred later on. No, the dumb pick up line paled in comparison.

 “Calm down, babe. It wasn’t as bad as you’re making out” It was his tone that pissed you off the most. Just the way he was so flippant and nonchalant made you want to slap the shit eating grin off of his stupid attractive face. But it would be a damn shame if that piece of art got ruined.

 “You’re right. It wasn’t that bad, it was worse. Now get the fuck out of my house before I pick you up and throw you out the door” He didn’t budge. Not even an inch the little prick. He may have thought he got the better of you when you didn’t move to actually physically move him but you had far from given up, no, you were far from giving in.

 That night you spent your time until the wee hours of the morning plotting and scheming to get him out. In all honesty you probably should’ve just called the police or the building manager but you were well aware that if you did that you’d most likely be evicted as well because of the secret cat you kept as a pet that the building guidelines restricted you from keeping. But you had to digress, scheming was by far more fun.

 You’d thought of many plans, hiring actors to play loan sharks to chase him, stop doing chores so he was forced to leave, you had even considered calling his mother but you were confident the plan you hd settled on was going to work the best.

 You remembered hearing him tell his friends one night whilst you were trying to sleep that he could never live with a girl he was in love with if she didn’t love him back, he talked about his friend being in the situation and how much it bothered him and when the thought came to your head you had the perfect plan.