Chapter Twenty-Three

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I crossed my arms as Jimin looked back at me. He smiled and turned back to be dragged by Jungkook. Why couldn't I go too?

Does Jeon not like me?

I hit my own head and then shook it.

This was why I got drunk yesterday. This was why I stayed out so late. This was exactly why I didn't like getting involved with people.

I got drunk yesterday merely because I was trying to drain my feelings, but that obviously didn't work for me. I obviously still like him.

And I was most certainly obvious with my jealousy just now, but I can't help it.

What if Jeon hates me?

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Jungkook

I dragged Jimin out of the door and headed for my car. "Where are we going?" He asked. I pushed him into the passenger seat of my car and then got into the drivers seat. "Here."

"You told me you wanted to go out.."

  "Out to my car." I smiled at Jimin.

  Jimin rolled his eyes and sat back in his seat. "You could've told me that. I dressed up and everything." He stuck out his bottom lip.

  I looked at his outfit and it was a pretty good fit on him. I looked back up at his puppy eyes and sighed. "Fine. We'll go somewhere." I said.

  "Yay!" Jimin clapped and smiled brightly.

  "But first, I need to talk to you."

  "About what?" Jimin looked over at me.

  I placed my hand on the steering wheel and sighed. I really wanted to explain to Jimin what had happened last night, mainly because he was the only person that I can tell, and so I did.

  I explained how Yoongi kind of confessed to me that he liked me, and I was very stuttery and awkward as I tried to explain to him.

  "Yes! I knew it!" Jimin cheered loudly. "He gets jealous every time I mention that I talked to you or like just a moment ago, he got jealous. Holy shit, Mr. Min actually likes—"

"Jimin!" I stopped him.

Jimin looked at me with confusion in his eyes. I sighed and hit my head against the steering wheel repeatedly. Jimin put his hand on it so that I would hit his hand instead.

"What's wrong?" He asked me.

I glanced at him and stopped hitting my head. "I don't know what to feel.." I sighed. "Yoongi and I were supposed to be.. fake. How am I supposed to feel when it becomes real? How should I feel knowing that I'm married to someone who actually likes me, and someone who actually wants to be with me?"

  "I thought that you wanted to be loved though?" Jimin had a look of worry in his face. "You said you wanted to live the rest of your life with the person you love, right?"

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