Chapter 31 - Playing with Fire🔥

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"What was that about?" Jungkook questioned me, with a tone similar to a detective's.

"I honestly don't know." Shrugging off Jimin being Jimin, I was about to walk out when I felt my wrist being forcefully grabbed. "Hey, what the hell?!"

Keeping me in place, he was staring at my neck, where Yoongi had left his mark earlier. When I followed his gaze, I realised that Tae had given that little love bite a couple more friends to keep him company along my shoulder and chest.

Jungkook released a deep sigh and it brought my attention back to him. He had a pained expression painted across his face, full of exasperation. He looked exhausted.

Gently, he brushed my hair aside and planted a soft kiss on my 'wounded' shoulder.

"THE ONE I LIKE IS JUNGKOOK!"

The image of Hanna popped into my subconscious and I immediately knew I couldn't be here with him. Not like this.

"Jungkook, stop." I pushed him as much as I could, my palms on his strong broad chest. But he didn't. And much to my disappointment, he continued kissing my decolletage, finishing on my cheek.

In true Jungkook fashion, he ignored me completely and stroked the back of my head, nestling my skull in his large hands. "Why can't I be the one to make you feel these things?"

And without warning, the brown haired man leaned in to kiss me, but I knew I couldn't let him.

"Jungkook, I'm sorry." I managed after successfully dodging his lips. "I'm not the girl you're supposed to be with."

"What?" He pulled back, completely puzzled. "What do you mean?"

"Look, I've said too much.. But really, nothing can ever happen between us."

"Y/N.." He begged, like saying my name was the magic word needed to make his dreams come true.

"I'm sorry." Embracing him for an apologetic hug, I kissed his cheek platonicaly before attempting to let go.

Unexpectedly, Jungkook refused to and instead forced me into another hug.

Pulling away, I had thought he was finally allowing me to leave, but unfortunately, his lips found mine. This heart melting kiss was so soft, yet so demanding. I couldn't help but kiss him back and forget about everything and everyone else in the world.

But then I heard it again.

"THE ONE I LIKE IS JUNGKOOK!"

Hanna's ear piercing voice, proudly telling me how she felt about this man I was making out with. And as if it was a gag reflex, I staggered back two feet. Away from Jungkook, away from what I had allowed myself to get into.

I'm disgusting.

"Stop pushing me away." And again, Jungkook grabbed my wrist and tried to embrace me. My lips a more difficult target, he was now attempting to kiss me along my neck.

"Jungkook, no." If his grip on my arm was any indication, I knew that I couldn't overpower him. I was scared. Not because I was worried that he was going to hurt me, but because I didn't know if he could stop himself. So with all the power and confidence I could channel from my shaking legs, I mustered into that one word.

Thankfully, Jungkook stopped and pulled away to look at me straight in the eyes. His hand still firmly on my wrist. He tilted his head like a confused puppy dog, but his furrowed eyebrows spelled out what a passionate man he was. He was frustrated, angry and confused.

"I'm really sorry." I whispered closing my eyes to allow a tear trickle out of them.

And just like that he threw my arm back at me like he was skipping a rock on the lake.

"FUCK!" He yelled. Like how all my emotions and thoughts went into my one word, all of his went into this one. He turned his back towards me and stormed off towards the door.

"Goddamit Y/N," He demanded.

Before he reached the end of the room, Jungkook turned around one more time. He looked at me with the same plea he did earlier, as a last ditch effort to try and understand my thoughts.

Unwavering in my stance, I shook my head apologetically. There was nothing more I could say.

When he realised how firm I was, all the niceties evaporated from his face and all was left was blood boiling anger. Walking through the doorway, Jungkook punched the frame. The wood crunching sound pierced my ears as I saw the blood escape his flesh, and I let out a whimper that invited the rest of my tears.

For the second time in the last five minutes, I was scared.

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A little shorter than normal, but a bit more plot development after the last couple of smuts 😏 Hope you all enjoyed this and I can't wait for the rest of the plots to unfold!

Would just like to thank my readers (that's you!) for being extremely supportive. I know some of you have read from the beginning and are waiting for chapters, while others are not even caught up yet. But nevertheless you guys are amazing!!!

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Talk to you all next time my little chickens 🐣🐔🐥

PS - Jimin's 'NEVERMIND' tattoo, real or fake?

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