"you owe me a kiss." He whispered.
(Book contains mature themes) 18+
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Meet Jeon Jungkook. Also known as, the school's bully.
And the bully has to have their victim, right?
Well, You guessed it. It's me. Since the day I first stepp...
I wasn't sure what time it was but the sky was a beautiful dark blue. I extended my arms and stretched.
"What's a babe doing out here all alone?"
I turned around to see a creepy middle aged man watching me. My brows furrowed and I turned back around, ignoring him. I looked over to see if jungkook was back but he wasn't.
"It's rude to ignore."
I jumped when the man had came closer to me. I grabbed the door and was about to get in the car when he slammed his hand on it. I tired pulling it but I was too weak.
"Why don't you give me a peak of what's under there." He said, bringing his hand to my legs. My eyes widened. Before he could touch me, his body was yanked away from me.
"What the fuck did you just say?" Jungkook asked, in a low growl. I watched as he grabbed the man by his collar. "S...sorry man, I didn't know she was yours." He stuttered.
This man wasDisgusting!
"Punch him." I said, making jungkook look up at me. "He's a pedophile and will continue to be." I said to him.
Jungkook suddenly clenched his fist and threw a punch at the guys nose. I scrunched my face up when blood began dripping out of his nose. Wow. He deserved that.
Just when I thought jungkook was going to stop he threw another punch to his nose. "This is for even looking at her." He said in a low tone.
My eyes widened when he punched the guy again. He let go of his collar and let the man stumble back, but before he could fall jungkook grabbed him again and pushed him against his car. He grunted as his back collided with the trunk of his car. With jungkook's hand still on his collar, he yanked him up and threw him on the ground.
"J..jungkook, that's enough." I exclaimed. I looked around when people began coming closer. I quickly grabbed his hand and pulled him to his car. We got in and he started the engine.
I couldn't help but look over at his knuckles. They were torn and bleeding. He clenched the wheel making it even worse. We pulled out of the gas station and he drove onto the main road.
"Did he touch you?" he asked me.
"No!" I replied a bit too fast. He nodded and continued driving. I suddenly felt bad for making him punch the guy. Not because that man was injured. Oh, he deserved that! Preying on younger women! I felt bad because I was the reason jungkook got hurt.
I was about to ask him if he was okay when he pulled up to my house. Oh, already?
I unbuckled my seatbelt and was about to get out when I stopped. "Let me clean your hand." I said looking at him. "If you don't treat it, it'll get infected." I continued.
"No." He replied.
I looked up at him. "Why not?" I asked him but he didn't reply. I rolled my eyes. "Just come, okay?" I said before getting out the car.
I walked up to my front porch. A satisfied smile appeared on my lips when I heard his car door open. Everyone must be asleep so I made sure to be quiet. I slowly turned the key and opened the door.
"It's late." Jungkook said as I took my shoes off. "So?" I replied and began walking up stairs. He sighed and took off his shoes before following me. I was about to open my room door when chubby came out his room. My eyes widened and I slapped my hand over jungkook's mouth.
I watched as chubby walked to the bathroom with his eyes still closed, completely unaware of our presence. I let out a breath and quickly shoved jungkook into my room.
"This is your room?" He said as he walked up to my TXT poster. "Yes, why?" I asked with a raised brow. I grabbed the first aid kit and told him to sit on my bed.
"I can do it myself." He said and took it from my hand. I sat down beside him and watched as he took out a random bottle of ointment. "That's not the right one." I told him. I grabbed it from his hands and placed his hand on my lap.
I picked up a antiseptic wipe and began wiping some off the blood away from his knuckles. "First, you need to clean the wound." I explained.
"Then you get this and apply it." I continued. I gently brushed the cotton bud across his knuckles. "And finally, you wrap up the wound with this."
I picked up his hand and wrapped the bandage around his hand. "And you're done." I said and looked up at him.
My eyes immediately flickered down to his lips. "Mei." He said.
He suddenly leant forward and connected our lips. He lifted his hand from my lap and hooked it around my neck, pulling me closer. I gasped into his mouth and his body lowered onto mine causing me to lean back into the bed. He took this as an opportunity to climb on top of me. My eyes flickered shut.
Ok, he was fast.
A moan escaped my lips when he kissed me harder. His tongue slipped into my mouth and his hand travelled up my thigh. My back arched and I felt my dress bunch up to my waist as he pulled me beneath him causing my legs to wrap around his waist. "Fucking lace.." he whispered, glancing down between my thighs. He then disconnected our lips and began trailing kisses down the side of my neck. I whimpered when he took my skin between his teeth, nibbling on my neck.
"Jungkook." I breathed out.
Wait, jungkook?
My eye shot open and I realised I had fallen for his trap again. I was about to push him off but he grabbed my hand and pinned them beside my head.
"Realised who you were kissing again?" He mumbled into my neck.
"G..get off." I told him but he ignored me.
"Just admit it." He whispered, huskily into my ear.
"You want me just as bad as I want you."
I tried to hold back my moan when he sucked beneath my ear. "I..i will never sleep with you." I said causing him to lift his head. I took this as a chance and pushed him off me. I instantly sat up.
"And you'll sleep with him?" He said looking down at me.
"Who?" I asked him.
He suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me off the bed. "Namjoon." He said in a low growl. I looked at him in disbelief. "Namjoon is a friend." I snapped and tried pulling my arm out of his.
"Didn't look like that to me." He said and looked down at my neck. I watched as he stared down at my neck before looking back up at me.
He released my hand and left my room.
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