《ɪ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ》X
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Jeon Jungkook is annoyingly attractive, the fact that he doesn't even try is more annoying.
I was shamelessly staring at Jungkook again. I just couldn't help it. His presence is so capitative, when he is in a room full of people not only female but males gawk at him. My gaze landed on his perfect sharp chiseled jaw to his earrings that were dangling making him look more attractive. The cold firm expression, oh not to mention his eyebrows.
I groaned trying to find anything that would make me stop from ogling at him. But again I found myself gazing at Aphrodite's Favorite, his tattooed arm hidden under his sleeve dress shirt making me curious and making me lose my shit the same time. You know the feeling of having it in front of you but you know you can't know. Oh no Mia what's wrong with you?! WHAT the hell I am saying?! That son of Adonis is messing up my head. I messed up my hair and got irritated at myself.
"Have you decided anything about fundraising?" Jimin asked me.
"Huh?". I found myself dumbfoundedly saying that I wanted to slap myself as they both looked at each other worried about my mental well being.
"Fundraisers Mia, what are you thinking?". Hobi looked at me curiously.
'Right fundraisers' I muttered as my eyes found my way to his figure again. Shocked waves traveled my body as he was gazing back at me, he handed the paper to Daniel and started making his way towards our table.
Oh no no why is he coming this way? Did he notice me staring at him? Oh shit he is close.
"Mia!" Jimin looked at me worriedly.
"Are you okay? What's wrong, you seem distracted?" Jimin asked.
"Don't worry". I smiled.
"Hey, how about we hangout today at my place? It's been a while since we did so?". Jimin asked expectantly. I just nodded.
"What are you all discussing about?" Jungkook asked as he took a seat between me and Jimin.
"We are going to hangout at my place!" Jimin said excitedly I just rolled my eyes, a small smile grazing my lips.
"Sorry you can't because we have to work together today, I don't know how much time it will take". Jungkook said not looking sorry at all, Jimin looked pretty sad.
Wait but he never told me about our meeting today, who he is to decide what to do and when to, he just can't come and control things and order things.
"No we are not- My speech was cut off by an annoying voice please not that plastic again. I groaned.
" Jungkook help me please". That plastic said with not so cute eyes.
I don't know what help she needs. I am definitely not keen to hear.
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"Can you not do this here and Jungkook we can't work today and Jimin I will directly meet you at your place". I said in a annoyed tone walking away before giving a smile to Jimin and Hobi.
I heard footsteps behind me, a hand yanked my arm backwards. I looked up to see a very angry Jungkook as his grip tightened every second . This is definitely going to leave a bruise
I winced at how hard he was holding my arm still he didn't let go.
"What was that?" He asked angrily.
"What was what?". I asked, feeling myself getting frustrated with his attitude. Enough is enough now.
"Let go Jungkook, you are hurting me". I said, trying to free my arm.
His grip loosened but it still had a strong grip.
"I am asking again what was that?". He enunciated each word. I grew confused about what he is talking about.
Is it about me telling him I am not coming today or the attitude I gave him.
"Don't act dumb Mia". He hissed at me. His eyes turned cold and stormy.
"What's up your ass? Why are you being Like this suddenly?". I raised my voice at him.
"What's wrong with me?" He let out a harsh laugh.
I yanked my arm away from him and walked away from him.
"Don't you fucking walk away from me, I am not done". He grabbed my arm again and nearly growled.
"But I am done let go my arm, sort it out by yourself why are you being like this than come and talk to me, I can't deal with you right now if you will keep behaving like an arse. I don't even know why you are like this?". I retorted.
"Right you wouldn't know, don't tell me you thought I was going to act like your lovely friend just because we hang out once I am just me the way I was with you before so why do you care". Jungkook snarled.
His words shouldn't hurt or affect me in any way but it did. Well he said he wanted to say what he wanted to say I am not going to stand there being a stupid dumb person listening to every insults he throws at me. I thought something changed between us when to went to that cliff, we were maybe more comfortable more open even its being just for a little while Jungkook was nice to me and I loved it, I loves seeing that sight of him he rarely shows to anyone, but I think I was the only one who thought so.
"Who told me that? You are right I don't expect you to be my lovely so-called friend. You are the same Jerk and you proved it just now its not me you came running asking me questions. You will not control me, I will decide what I want, not you, if you are mad I canceled our plans than sorry to disappoint I have important things to do than go with you. " I sneered at him.
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He finally let go my arm I didn't turn back and kept walking ahead I heard him mutter fuck or something still i didn't bother staying there any longer.
I was beyond pissed at him, who does he think he is? Well jokes on me I was going to say those things to him. It's better he did. I need to maintain my distance around him. He is making me weird. That had to stop, so if I wanted to stop why I am feeling so hurt why does my heart feel so heavy.
Why the hell was he behaving like that? Suddenly, I swear boys have more mood swings than we girls have.
Ugh! Why the hell am I still thinking about him? Stop.
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"Mia you came!". A very happy looking Jimin opened the door and hugged me, almost knocking me over.
I smiled and laughed, feeling a little better.
"Come inside, why are you still here? Jimin said.
" Jimin, for that you have to stop hugging me". I said struggling to breathe oh my god I forgot how much of a hugger he is.
"Oh silly me come in, I prepared your fav food". He said, giving me a smile.
I stopped looking at him in horror. "You cooked?!". I said running to the kitchen sighing in relief that everything is alright no smoke no damage.
"Hm I ordered". Jimin said sheepishly.
"You scared me". I shoved him as he was laughing at me.
Last time Jimin tried to cook he almost set the building on fire. That dumb bitch puts a fork in the toaster. Hobi and I almost had a heart attack. We stopped him and that cheeky bastard just gave us his cute smile so that we couldn't stay mad at him.
"Go away I am not going to talk to you". I playfully said dropping my self on the sofa having a sulky face.
Apparently he didn't take it in a playful manner.
"No no don't do this sorry I won't do this again I promise". He said taking my hands and leaning his head to it.
My eyes turned soft,
"Jimin, I was joking". I said rubbing his back hoping that would calm him.
It's not easy for him it never was, I started feeling guilty how selfish I was and still I am. Just so I would stop hurting, I was hurting almost everyone around me. He never complained but he took all my anger, my hatred, every word, even it hurted.
I have to prepare myself and stop being a pity and listen to his explanation.
"please don't say that again, I am scared to lose you again". He said his eyes were red . I just nodded, assuring him I won't.
"So what do you want to do?". I asked.
"Wanna play and see how I beat your ass". Jimin asked, raising his eyebrows.
"You bet". I sneered
For hours we were playing video games on his TV.
"Oh shit go away why are you coming towards me". I yelled at him.
"That's what you get when you betray me by killing me. We were a team". He yelled back furiously, punching the buttons on the remote.
"Fuck no go Jimin!! No no no!!". My cries were unheard as he was busy doing his celebration.
"You're still a loser, you can't even defend when someone attacks you. "He was pointing his dirty finger at me.
I threw a pillow at him which landed on his face as he ended up on the floor with a pillow on his face.
I started laughing at him,
"Can't even defend when someone attacks ". I mocked the same way he mocked me.
I stopped laughing as I saw him getting up and sprinting towards me. Oh shit before I can move a muscle I was tackled to the ground. I was squirming, crying and yelping to get away from him as he tickled me.
I choked on my laugh but Jimin can't seem to stop his monstrous attacks.
"Take back what you said, Say Jimin is lovely. Cutie sexy lovely". Jimin said.
"No stop". I choked again
"Not until you say what I told you to say." he said evilly.
That little--
"OK ok Jimin is cutie, sexy and lovely". I said in one breath as I said that he let go of me.
I slept there trying to catch my breath. I opened my eyes and saw Jimin who had a victorious smile on his face.
I groaned
"I am hungry, enough physical activities for today". I mumbled.
"Jesus you are just like Yoongi". He said.
"You called Yoongi a lazy poke. OK I will nicely deliver this message to him." I said, faking a sweet smile.
"No I never said that I will kill you if you tell him something stupid". He panicked.
"If he didn't kill you then you can come kill me". I said running to the kitchen.
"This little brat still hasn't changed". I heard him mumble.
"I heard that!". I yelled from the kitchen.
"Good I wanted you to hear that". He yelled back and I just barked a laugh at that.
It's good to have him, I missed this a lot. I had Yoongi And Leah but this is different.
I am happy and satisfied I feel like a piece of me has returned back to me.
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