《Save me || Jungkook ff ✔》4 - FIGHT✔
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I didn't get a chance to react before Jungkook kissed me.
I backed away. Jungkook looked down and I think he blushed a little.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to. Just forget it." Jungkook said and smiled at me.
"It's fine." I said and laughed it away.
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After we were done eating Jungkook drove me back home. He followed inside. Namjoon was laying on the couch.
"Where have you been?!" He asked me a little agressivly. He sat up and looked at me with and angry expression.
"I'm sorry. I slept over at Jungkook's." I said and looked down. Jungkook was standing close behind me.
"Chill Namjoon. She haven't done anything wrong." Jungkook said.
"You have nothing to do with this!" Namjoon shouted and stood up. He came up to me and grabbed my wrist. My ad wrist.
"Let's go." He said and pulled me with him I screamed in pain as I tried to get him to loosen his grip. Jungkook quickly removed Namjoon grip on my wrist and pulled me behind him.
"What the hell are you doing!?" Namjoon shouted.
"I'm not taking it anymore! You treat her like this is wrong! You need to stop hurting her! She's not your toy!" Jungkook shouted back at Namjoon.
"This has nothing to do with you! She belongs to me! I can do whatever I want with her!" Namjoon shouted at Jungkook and tried to get to me. Jungkook stepped forward to cover me. Namjoon harsh shoved Jungkook away and grabbed me.
"Let go of me! I don't want this! Please stop." I said and started crying.
"Oh come on. Stop being such a cry baby." Namjoon said. Jungkook came up and punched Namjoon down.
"She said no!" Jungkook shouted and pulled me back out to the car. I didnt know what to think anymore. Namjoon has been the one to take care of me for many years but now... was he really taking care of me? I've never thought of him using me. The things he has done has been natural. That's the only way I know how people express love. But obviously I was wrong.
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A week later
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"Y/N, do you want to move in with me?" Jungkook asked as we were eating dinner together. I didnt answer. I didnt know what to answer. I didnt want to be a burden but at the same time, I needed him. I had nothing.
"Y/N I know it can feel a little...wierd... but it's okay. I'll help you get a place of your own. Just please don't go back to Namjoon." Jungkook said. I thought about it for a few seconds before I nodded.
"Thank you Kookie." I said and smiled at him. Jungkooks face turned much brighter.
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Namjoon had been calling and texting me non stop. He says that he needs me one second and another he's gonna punnish me.
"Is it Namjoon again?" Jungkook asked as my phone rang again. I nodded and showed him the display. He streched out his hand for me to give the phone to him.
"Stop calling her." Jungkook said as he answered.
"No! She don't want anything to do with you!" He talked loudly.
"Just go kill yourself." Jungkook said and hung up. He gave me my phone back.
"What did he want?" I asked.
"Nothing. Don't worry about it." He said and smiled.
"What do you wanna do now?" Jungkook asked as he was done eating.
"Movie!" I shouted and got excited. Jungkook chuckled and nodded.
"Sounds good. We can have popcorn and chips." He said.
"Yes!" I said and stood up. He started laughing.
"What?" I said confused about what the funny thing was. He shook his head.
"What's so funny?" I asked again.
"No nothing, you're just so cute." He said and continued to laugh. I felt a little surprised but I got warm from the words he used. Me...cute? It isn't the first time he said that. Is it true? Am I cute?
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"What do you wanna whatch?" Jungkook asked as he dumped down on the couch.
"You can choose." I said.
"Any ideas at least?" He said nudging my side with his elbow.
"Hmm... anything except scary movies." I said after a few seconds.
"Okay, what about this one?" He said and showed me the computer screen.
"Yeah sounds good." I said and leaned back.
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We were sitting on my couch under the same blanket. Our shoulders were almost touching. Almost. Her hand was laying on her knee. I moved mine closer to hers. I wanted to hold her hand. Should I? She suddenly playfully hit me and laughed. I looked at the movie and obviously something funny happened. The place were her hand had touched me was tingling.
Half of the movie had went by. She was just calmly sitting beside me whatching the movie. I don't think I've ever not watched a movie like this. I was too focused on Y/N. Her breathing, small movements, all the times she laughed or smiled at the movie, everything she did.
Her shoulder was, again, getting my attention. I slowly leaned closer so her shoulder touched mine. She didn't even care and at the same time my heart was racing. How could she be so calm.
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"Kookie?" I heard her calling me.
"Yeah?" I came out from the bedroom.
"I was just... uhm... where-where can I sleep?" She asked shuttering a little.
"Oh, ehm... I haven't thought of that." I said and looked down to hide my blushing cheeks.
"Oh..." She also looked down.
"Uhm.. you can sleep on my bed. I'll sleep on the couch." I said and looked up at her.
"Oh, no. I can't do that. You should sleep in your own bedroom I'll sleep on the couch." She said and was about to walk away.
"No really, you are the guest you can sleep on the bed. I'll be fine. The couch is good." I hurriedly said. She turned back around.
"But... No! Stop it!" She said and laughed.
"You'll have to sleep on the bed with me in that case." She said and before I got to think i answered.
"Sounds good." I immediately wanted to make this whole conversation undone.
"Good." She said and walked away smiling. What have I done? I can't sleep on the same bed as her.
Look at his natural skin colour
I'm in loove
Boyfriend..?
Boyfriend PT.2...???
This edit is still amazing!!
If he someday desides to colour his hair silver... we're all dead
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