《The Love Deal {Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction}》Confusion (25)
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Recap :
"And don't worry, we'll not have sex. Until I can control."
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I walk out of the bathroom in my casual jeans with a plain cyan tee. My mind is filled with a lot since last night. Jungkook's words are haunting me the fuck down.
"I'll have all the right to touch you, kiss you whenever I want and wherever I want."
A wave of chills go down my spine, making me shiver badly, he will do it, and I don't want him to. But again, I dug this hole for myself. "Whatever," I sigh and take out my phone. It is Thursday, and I haven't got anything for Namjoon for his birthday.
Suddenly my mind wanders around something off-topic, my mother. I haven't heard anything from her after that day. My mind is consuming all negative thoughts, which are making me weaker, but I shrug it off and reach for my phone to call her and get updates. I call her, but the phone is coming as switch off, which is making me panic.
I call again, maybe something was off, but the same line is spoken by the lady. I call the neighbor, who went to the hospital with my mother. Luckily he picked up. "Hello? Uncle, is everything okay? Where is mom? And how's dad? Is he okay?"
"Calm down, Hana, everything is stable here, for now. Your dad is under surveillance. We are still in hospital, and your mother is sleeping beside me." I sigh in relief, feeling tears whelming up, but I control them. "You should just calm down and pay attention to your finals. There are coming up, right?" He says, ending with a concerned voice.
"It still has time, a lot, just take care of dad," I say, and he hums, making me feel the heavyweight getting lighten. "Also, thank you, uncle," I look down at my hand, feeling relieved that someone is there.
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"It's okay. Also, you all have been living beside me for so long," He says, and I smile at his statement.
"Okay, take care," He hums, and the call ends. I sigh in relief and close my eyes to feel the cold air hitting my face gently until someone's footstep noise breaks the moment. I turn around and see Jungkook standing in his suit like usual, staring at me like he wants to shoot himself to me. I didn't say anything, I had nothing to say, or maybe I am into debt to say anything.
I look away and dab my damp hair to dry them out and get out of this awkward situation. But Jungkook approaches me first. "You look really gorgeous, that I can resist," He slides his right arm around my waist perfectly. I look up to see nothing but lust in his eyes while he bites his lips, looking into my submissive and scared pair. "You make it really hard for me, huh?" I frown, and his left-hand reaches my chin to pull them down. "Your lip bite turns me on further," He says, few centimeters away from my lips, I don't realize it, but I bite my lips out of nervousness.
His lips brush upon mine, making me step back, but Jungkook pulls me in, and our lips crash into each other. I shut my eyes tightly, feeling him take control of the moment. His left hand slides into my tee, I shift into his grip, but he holds me tight in place. Jungkook's lips leave mine, and he looks at me, messed up with unsteady breathing. "Don't tempt me again. I won't be able to hold back."
He finishes and gets a step away from me. He takes out a card from his blazer and extends it to me, "Take this," I obey, but it was a credit card that he just give me. "It is for you," He continues, and I look at him with disgust. He really is making me feel like I am desperate for money. I hand it back to him.
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"I am here only for a shelter and my dad. I don't want your money for free, don't make me feel disgusting," I say with a straight face, hiding all the fear and tension inside my body. I walk past him, but he grabs my wrist and turns me to face him harshly.
This isn't supposed to happen, my inner self screams as I face his face, which shows nothing but anger. "What?" His voice gets deeper due to anger. He puts the card in my hand again and makes my hand turn into a fist. He pulls me towards him with that hand. "Just because I am not doing anything to you and going easy on you, then don't get on my head. It will not take me time to really get what I want," He spats on my face making me flinch at the end. His eyes are full of the red flame of anger.
He lets go of me and stands in front of me with his hands tucked in his pockets, "Use it. It's connected with your bank account," I look down at the plastic piece, which I want to slap onto his face but can't. "Also, I don't know if I should say it or not, but your father is under observation and will be taken for an operation soon."
My eyes widen in shock and confusion, "How do you know this?" I ask, and he looks at me with the same expressionless face.
"I know everything about you," He continues. "Your father's news came to me, and I have paid for the operation. He had heart failure and needed immediate surgery. I knew you wouldn't ask for any further help," He keeps going on about the news of my father while my tears were tracing down my cheeks.
How didn't I know this? I just call my neighbor, he didn't say anything neither mom call me and give me such updates. "I..." I start but stop, not knowing what to say. I feel weak. Jungkook gently holds my face and rubs his thumb on my face to remove my tears. I understand that mom doesn't want me to take tension about it, but it isn't fair for her to take all the tension alone.
"He is fine now, don't worry. My people are there to look over your mom and dad," He says, and I break down, unable to hold back anymore. He keeps quiet and embraces my small figure into his big one to let me cry.
"Thank you," I say, only thinking of my dad. Jungkook lets me go after my short sobbing session. I look at him with blurry eyes. He just leaves the room without saying anything. After he left, my chest started to ache because of the lack of his presence in the room. Jungkook's change in behavior is scary but,
What is he doing with me?
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