Notice me (JJK + PJM)

Chapter Ten

WHEN I WOKE UP, THERE WAS NO SIGN OF EITHER JIMIN OR TAEHYUNG IN THE ROOM.

I slid out of bed, and the worry that had made me want to sleep to forget it rushed back to me.

What will I say?

What will Jimin say?

How will I tell?

I shook my head, hoping to shake away my thoughts.

I went to the pantry to find someone to hang out with. 

On the way, I decided to get myself something to eat, since I had missed my breakfast by sleeping in.

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"Wait, are you- are you Jeon Jungkook?"

I turned around, my back to the counter from where I had been ordering a sandwich. It took me a moment to translate her English question to Korean in my head

The speaker of that sentence was a girl around my age. She was pretty ; her eyes were brown and softly slanted, and framed with long dark lashes. Her skin was golden brown, and her full lips curled into a smirk at my reply.

"Yeah."

She moved closer, and only then did I notice the lack of clothing. She only wore a skimpy bikini that left little to imagination.

"I'd heard rumors that you were here, though I didn't think they'd be true." Surprisingly, this was said in Korean.

"Guess they're true, then." I replied. 

"Aw don't be like that, Jungkookie." She said, reaching out to run a finger down my chest. I flinched, not that it stopped her. "I've seen your fan service on fansigns. Show me some."

"Look, Ma'am, it was nice to meet you, but-"

"Jungkook?"

My head shot up at Jimin's voice. Nothing could have braced me for the look of absolute betrayal and pain on his small, boyish face.

I shot a glare at the girl, who removed her claws from me in shock. Then she smirked, looking at Jimin. "I'll see you later, lover boy."

"I- Jimin, look. I can explain this." I tried to say, but he had already turned around. But not before I could see the tears glistening in his eyes.

I ran to him.

"Jimin! I'm sorry!" I screamed behind Jimin, who had picked up into a run.

"Sorry for what. Jungkook?" He yelled back, and I could hear the tears in his voice. "For cheating on me? For not telling me that you're not exclusive?"

My heart broke. He had finally come to a stop outside our room. Tears ran down his face, tears of betrayal that I had brought.

"What else are you hiding from me, Jungkook?" He sobbed out. "Was it all just a joke? A prank? Something to demean me? Then congratulations, you have succeeded." 

I couldn't take it anymore, not him making himself feel so small, so insignificant. I grabbed his shoulders.

"Jimin. Listen to me." I grabbed his shoulders harder when he tried to wiggle away, and he winced, and I loosened my grip a bit. "No. You will listen to me."

I looked into his swollen red with tears eyes, coaxing them to look at me, at the truth in my own eyes.

"That was a Sasaeng fan." I said. "She was forcing herself on me."

"But what about the "I'll see you later, lover boy" part?" he asked.

"She was just trying to placate you. Look." I said when he looked away from me. "I would never cheat on you. I cannot do that. Not to you, not to me."

"I'm yours, all yours, and I will be as long as you want me to be, and even when you don't, I'll still be yours." I said further. "I'll be yours, always. Will you be mine?"

He looked into my eyes for a moment too long, searching for something. Only after he had found his answer, he replied "Yes."

I smiled. "Am I forgiven?" 

"On one condition." he said. "Tomorrow, when we get back to Korea, I want everyone to know this." 

"Will do."

"Okay." He said.

"Quite a show you guys put in there," Said a voice ahead.

Tae was standing by the elevator, casually sipping on a coke. "But I approve." He said.

He walked closer to us. "Just don't make things nasty. I know you guys sleep in one bed."

I rolled my eyes. "You don't need to worry about that, hyung." As I went inside my room.

I looked back to find Jimin and Taehyung's eyes locked.

"Don't hurt him. Please." I heard Taehyung say.

Jimin smiled. "You can kill me if I do."

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Did anyone get mad at me for what I did in the last chapter?