Jungkook's life seemed simple and pleasant. He had his own expensive apartment, own car, and a career that has a wonderful pay, not to add his parents are rich and well known. He was Jeon Jungkook, son of Jeon Joo-won and Jeon Min-seo, wealthiest family in Seoul. He was the only son, but it was rumored that he didn't want to inherit his family's company and would rather work as an employee, but his family said they had a trusted family friend to take care of it, for they want what is best for their son. Jungkook was 18 when he had moved out, more like kicked out. His parents had figured out he was gay when he was 15, they didn't approve, they said he had to leave when he was 18. They would pay for bills, cars, anything, as long as he kept quiet. That meant no public relationships. His parents had basically disowned him and only cared about their reputation, but Jungkook agreed. They didn't keep in contact, only sending money to his bank account would be the only interaction he would have. He was fine. Jungkook was lonely. He was never good at making friends. He was awkward and would never know what to say after introductions. People of course wanted him, his money, but Jungkook couldn't stand the slight arm touches of the women or the attempts of the males to play golf with him. It was awkward and he just wanted to go home. By the end of the day he would come home to his lonely apartment and order take out and eat by himself. Jungkook just wanted to be free, to be himself, but people's judgements were always holding him back.

A/N

There is no in this so don't be expecting it. Hmm I had this story written for awhile, and since I finally finished my last story I am able to post this now. No, I never edited, if you didn't read my last chaptered story you will figure out that I don't edit my own stuff, but I'd gladly edit anyone elses. I just don't like re-reading my own stuff, shh. Hopefully it isn't too bad. I hope you guys enjoy:)