After Her. Jjk & Kth ✓

6. "Sorry To Intrude"

"Hwasa I just can't leave you standing here, come inside," Jungkook's voice speaks.

A daring females voice speaks up. "Oh Kookie, you always cared for me didn't you?" I frown leaning in foreword peeping from my hiding spot. Her one arm hangs on his shoulder - that's all I can see- but his hands seem to be around her waist holding her. "And I can't intrude into your home,"

"Don't worry, everyone's sleeping," I hear his voice again and my eyebrows go up. "And you're not intruding if I'm the one inviting you in,"

"Okay," she says. Jungkook finally moves and I get to see- her stunning perfect hour glass shaped figure. Her big boobs completely in plain sight only held in by a tight matte brown dress ending mid thigh. Her face- smooth and clear gliming skin. Her makeup is on point... "Thank goodness everyone's asleep I wouldn't be pleased introducing myself like this too them," she says while slowly spinning around revealing her back that's not covered by the dress showing off her tattoo nearly stumbling, but Jungkook holds her quickly. "Especially since I'm tipsy and it's late."

"This looks nice," Jungkook says and I bet he's admiring the tattoo. "When did you get this?"

I clinch my jaw carefully walking back to the living room pressing play.

I can't even laugh anymore at what's going on, my mind thinking about that girl. Who the hell is she?

"Here's the living room- oh honey?" Jungkook notices me on the couch and I turn my head with the biggest smile. Fake of course.

"Hey bae, oh who's this?" I ask getting up as if I've been laying down. I smile brightly welcoming the skank to sit down. Jungkook can't take his eyes off me knowing I'm pissed. "Actually don't tell me." I fake a laugh looking at her up and down. Under the light she even looks like man stealer with her skimpy outfit. "Excuse me,"

I take the blanket off the couch walking past Jungkook.

"Your food is in the-"

He holds onto my arm bringing me to face him, he leans down with a casual smile. "Hey hey hey, babe calm down. She's just an old friend, my childhood friend to be exact," he says with a dear smile that always breaks me. I can't help but roll my eyes sighing out.

"Hwasa, this is my wife Fiela," he introduces. I turn to the girl covering my glare with a bit of a smile. I bring my hand up so that she can shake it.

"Fiela. Wife. With children. Three-"

"Babe," Jungkook he drags.

The girl takes my hand and smiles sadly. "I'm Hwasa...Uhm...I'm so sorry to intrude just like this in your home at this hour. I just-" she shakes her head looking around. "Honestly lost track of time with Kookie and I don't have a ride so he called for an Uber,"

"Kookie? Okay. Didn't really ask what happened to you." I say turning around walking past Jungkook again. I walk up the stairs spotting Aufilea who looks like she's on the verge of cackling with laughter.

"Why are you still up?" I pass her walking to my room.

"I've seen you jealous before and I think this is probably your worst performance." She says closing the door to my room and bouncing on the bed. "Usually you're loud and biting heads off,"

I smirk shaking my head. "That's a wonderful image you have of me but honestly. I'm tired...and your father said she's a childhood friend. I will bite heads off if she isn't,"

"Dad wouldn't do that to you though," Aufilea says.

"He's a man sweety," I shrug my shoulders getting in the blankets also using the remote to switch on the TV. "He has needs that sometimes his wife can't fulfill,"

"That's not true-" both Aufilea and Jungkook say at the same time. I look to the door watching him step in the room removing his jacket remaining with his buttoned up shirt.

"Why are you still up sweetheart?" He asks confused at her presence.

"No reason.." Aufilea laughs awkwardly leaving our room. Before she goes she looks at me and hugs me. "Keep calm and stay cool. Goodnight,"

She stops next to Jungkook and grins with him muttering a few words before running off. Jungkook smirks at whatever Aufilea said.

"Is she gone?" I ask facing him.

He shakes his head his smile disappearing. "Listen,"

I roll my eyes turning away from him focusing on the TV. "Then don't keep your childhood friend waiting,"

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Jungkook's pov

I enter the kitchen and take a seat on the opposite side of her. Watching her sip some of her water. She really needs it.

"I take it I ruined my first impression?" She asks. I bite my lip nodding my head. Why'd they have to hit on such a bad beginning. I think they would've really been good friends because Hwasa is a good person despite some things she does. Plus she's more mature then she was back then.. Okay she's not fully matured she just dresses better then she did before. Actually she kind of still dresses half naked but she really is sober...no... clean. She's just not what she was in the past.

"Don't worry, she'll come around. Always does. Sometimes does," Jungkook thinks for a little bit longer. "Actually let's hope you don't get on her bad side,"

Hwasa sips on her water before looking at me. "I hope she does come around...even if she doesn't I'll still be here for a long time. Speaking of which can I come tomorrow by your work place. This time I promise to have all the documents," she laughs slightly.

I nod my head. "Sure, no more late night drinking for you. How did you even get my work number in your drunken state?"

"I was at the bar and saw it on the TV and since I knew you, I decided to call you," she says getting up looking at her phone. "Looks like my ride is here,"

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Chapter 6