《ɪ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ》XLVIII
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Having a huge grin on my face I entered my apartment. I had so much fun today, it was great to hangout with Jimin after a long time. Doing all the things we used to do, letting myself go just like old times.
My grin widened seeing Jungkook standing in the doorway, arms crossed. I ran directly to hug him.
Jungkook put his finger on my forehead to stop me midway before I could hug him. My smile dropped as I froze actually seeing him.
He was standing there arms crossed with a cold stance glaring at me.
"What's wrong?" Confused I asked him, he only turned around and walked towards the living room without glancing my way.
I followed him worried as he sat there now glaring at the wall instead. I racked my mind for a memory of what made him so upset suddenly. Why the hell is he angry at me?
Let's check, I stood in front of him as he avoided my stare still glaring at the wall behind him so I stood in the way of his vision. Still he didn't divert his attention to me and continued to glare at my waist which is in front of him.
My gaze moved on his face, sighing that his face didn't change its colour. He doesn't look like an Oompa Loompa. I changed his body wash with tan wash body wash that means he is yet to be discovered as an Orange man.
For now I am safe. Next, maybe he is upset because I exchanged his shave foam with whipping cream. You can make a difference because I whisked it.
I crouched down in front of him sniffing his face. Nope, it doesn't look like it. He gave me a weird look probably thinking how crazy I am now before continuing to sulk again.
Humming, I took a seat beside him a little closer to annoy him so he could look at me again. He only shifted far to the side of the couch.
Did he find out I sneaked out of bed last night to eat ice-cream. I couldn't help it since he refused to give it to me, banning me from eating it. I had one option: eating without him noticing or realizing.
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"What's wrong? You have to tell me so I'll make it up to you." I looked at him with an apologetic face which from far away he could detect I am not so sorry for whatever reason he is upset for.
He glared at me, huffing loudly, shoving his phone under my nose before going back to sulking.
In pure uncertainty I looked at the device then my expression quickly changed into disbelief. Park fucking Jimin.
That little snitch, I am going to kill him.
A picture of me staring oh so lovingly at Taehyung was mockingly looking right back at me. I was completely starstruck in the photo.
Oh.
Ohohohohoh.
I sheepishly smiled at Jungkook as his icy stare burned me. How climactic.
"Jungkook I can explain". I carefully stated, searching for an approach without being lectured for.
Don't get me wrong, I was not flirting with Taehyung. I was appreciating the beautiful view. Taehyung tried flirting with me, yes. And I know what Jungkook is going to say.
What if some girl beautiful and sweet tried to flirt with him, how would I react? I would feel threatened. I trust Jungkook but I don't trust myself.
"Explain" He mockingly, said getting up walking to the kitchen. Jeez can this man stay still in one place.
"Yeah exactly that". I retorted and bit my tongue, closing my eyes. You dumb bitch you have to make him understand not make him more angry than he is.
"Guilty".
I said, opening my eyes gazing softly in his eyes "Don't you think he is beautiful?" I teased him and in return he glared at me.
I pouted " Stop glaring at me, I swear I was just".
Just what? Say something about why you stop.
He raised his eyebrows, I grunted. I walked up to him pulling him towards me. Turning his back to the counter I pushed myself closer to him.
I took a firm hold of his chin, staring in his dark eyes "You know what I thought while looking at him. He is not you however nice, beautiful and full of humor he might be. He is not you and never will be".
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His eyes dilated, leaning in towards his lips " No one can ever be you, so stop being Jealous of every guy who comes near my radar".
With that I smashed my lips against him not giving him a chance to make any remark as I kept a firm hold on his chin. His lips moved along mine with soft caress. Jungkook is letting me take control following my pace, his hands slowly gripping my hips pulling me into him.
I didn't rush, I wanted to show him he is the only one I have eyes on. I don't care how many handsome or attractive mens there are. I will appreciate them, compliment them and admire them but in the end they are not him. He is one of a kind, an annoying asshole.
Caressing my tongue on his lower lip gently he granted me access to his mouth. Jungkook's hold tightened on me with every stroke of our tongue. I moved my hand from his neck slowly travelling its way to his chest where I felt his heart thudding in fast pace. Almost as if they are dancing at my pace.
I pulled away brushing my thumb on his cheekbone tenderly. We didn't speak as we just gazed, Jealousy and possessiveness is something Jungkook doesn't seem to have control on.
I am not complaining though he looks rather ravishing, wanting me to pounce on him any second. As I gazed at him my eyes flicked to his eyebrows seeing something silvery.
I pushed his hair back, staring at the sight in astonishment.
Holy fuck. Shit wow. Jungkook pierced his eyebrows. I didn't notice because his long hair was covering it.
"Fuck". All I could say was that. He looked smoking hot, damn hot. Hotter than hell.
Jungkook smirked, clearly satisfied by my reaction. He is not man of many words just stupid retorts.
He raised his brows waiting for me to say something and break out of my stupor.
"Fuck".
Like a crazy wench I repeated again. He chuckled, flicking my nose. "You like it?".
"Like it?" I ask in disbelief " I freaking love it!".
"Really?" Jungkook said brushing his lips against mine ever so softly then biting my lip, pulling it before realising it.
The whole time I was holding my breath, I was breathless. This man I have no words to describe him. He is the epitome of hotness.
I brought my hand to touch the piercing. Round silver gives a sharp sexy look on his face.
Damn. Damn him to hell, this is illegal how could someone be so freaking hot. Jungkook's eyes were now of darker shade due to the look on my face.
How did this escalate so fast one moment he was ready to fight, then next moment I was kissing him.
And now I am ready to literally attack him.
"If you keep looking at me like that, I might assume you really want to kiss the fuck out of me". Jungkook said his voice lowered an octave.
I nodded shamelessly, not even denying.
"However, the idea is tempting. We need to eat". He smirked, yeah eat you. I need to eat you.
Here she makes a comeback. My hormonal wench I missed her.
I groaned" Why are you so persistent on feeding me? "
Tapping my ass he urged me to jump. I circled my legs around his hips and he held me.
"Because I love seeing the content sighs leave your mouth when you eat, the look of contentment while you eat the food I cooked for you, I love that".
He put his finger on my lip " Don't even dare you say that".
He knows me so well, I winked at me kissing his finger grazing my teeth biting it enough to leave a mark.
"There are other ways too, for making me sigh in contentment and moan in pleasure".
I love food okay, I will love to have Foodgasm but nothing compares to the seven course custom made full course meal in front of me.
I winked cheekily and grinned, placing a chaste kiss on his cheeks. He rolled his eyes at me with a smile making an appearance on his face.
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