Collection of GOT7 One-Shots (xReader)

Fuck can mean a lot of things, depending on the situation. Right now, after your body swayed forward because of a crash in front of you, fuck means you're screwed. First, because you almost died. Second, because you could've killed someone. Third, you probably didn't kill someone, but a man got out from the other car and is now walking towards yours, face red in anger.

Lastly, and probably the one that made you said "Fuck", is because you may not have died today, but your boyfriend will kill you for ruining his brand new car.

The man from the other car pounds on your window. Your mind is still unclear because of shock but seems like the man is well enough to throw hands. You roll down the window and see his menacing eyes. You quickly move to get out, afraid you will anger him further.

"Sir, I'm very sorry-"

"A woman! I knew it! Who else could've driven that lousily? Do you realise what you just did? You ruined my car and almost killed me. I can file a case against you and you will have to sell your body just to pay for the damages."

Some things in his statement make your shock disperse and your blood boils instead. But you try your best to be calm because you're the one at fault. Though you're sure you put the car on park before getting your eyes of the road in order to charge your phone, you still somehow manage to crash into another vehicle. You can swear you saw his car still meters away from you. You could've felt your car move to slam on his rear.

"Well don't just stand there, do something! Call your insurance company to cover the expenses, though I doubt it can pay half. I'm very busy so if you don't want to take this to court, fucking call, woman!"

You can't help but glare. Is woman supposed to be an insult? You could've apologised wholeheartedly and even pay for more than what he would ask you, if only he isn't such an asshole. But again, you try to breathe the anger out and get your phone from inside your car. You have to call Jinyoung to get the insurance company's number. You're not that scared of his reaction anymore because something else is making you feel bothered right now.

"Yah, you've been late for five minutes now. Where are you?" he scolds right away after answering your call in just a ring.

You take a deep breath and muster up your serious voice. "Jinyoung, I need the insurance company's number."

"Insurance company? Of what?"

"Of the car," you look up to see the impatient man. Your patience is wearing thin too. "I got into an accident. I need it right now."

"You what?!"

You cringe away at the sharpness of his tone. You can imagine how his eyes widen in shock, only to squint at you after, in disbelief that you managed to screw his car, not even a week after he got it. "Please, send it right away so I can make amends to the other person."

"No! You tell me where you are right now!"

You sigh. He won't stop until you said it, so might as well get it over with. He quickly ends the call after you tell him the exact address.

"Was that the insurance company? Do they need my bank account number to deposit the money?" the gruff man just keeps on pissing you off.

"No. It was my boyfriend. This is his car so he would come here to arrange things instead," you explain.

"You can't even arrange them yourself? You shouldn't have driven this car if you can't do a simple task! You're lucky you only have to deal with me. If it's anyone, they wouldn't even listen to you. The least you can do is to be grateful and deal with this right now."