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TAEHYUNG
“I always wondered if you ate ice cream as slowly and sensually as you did everything else.” my eyes never left her as I stepped closer. “You're awake” She says.
“I was all awake the moment jungkook and you had your little conversation” She gulped as she thought i was sleeping.
“When you know I don't like you being around the other guys, still you dare to be a bad girl?” I say while trapping her between my arms. She looked at me but what she said next made me shocked while encircling her arms around my neck.
“Sometimes I wanna be bad girl just so you angry fuck me”
I smirked, my eyes narrowing slightly as I noticed her bold actions. I took a deep breath before responding.
"Sometimes, I just want to punish you for your bad behaviour," I whispered back.
My hands moved to her hips, gripping firmly. I pulled her even closer to me, my hot breath lingering on her skin.
"You know the taste of you will make me feel like heaven but things going inside my head would definitely end me up in hell " I murmured, my voice low and husky.
She laughed softly, the sound dark and seductive. "I promise I'll take you to heaven and back," She whispered, her breathing hot against my ear. "Just trust me."
As she wrapped her arms around my neck, my hands clenched into fists at sides. I whispered, "You want me to fuck you?"
"Hmm?" Her voice was barely audible as lust clouded my thoughts. I could feel my erection pressing against her stomach, and all I wanted was to push her against the nearest wall and claim her.
"I want you to use your words," I growled, grabbing the ice cream scoop off the counter. I pressed it into her hand, stilling its trembling. "Take off your panties and show me how badly you want it treasure.”
She swallowed hard, her heart racing with anticipation. With shaking hands, she reached down and slipped off her panties, letting them fall to the floor.
As I watched her undress, my body tensed with desire. I couldn't believe how turned on I was by the sight of her, so tiny and vulnerable. But it only made me want to claim her more."Spread your legs,"
I commanded, I'm sure my deep voice is sending shivers down her spine. She obeyed without hesitation, opening her legs wide to reveal her wet pussy to me. My eyes roamed over her body like a starving man at a feast, the sight of her clearly driving me wild.
As she spread her legs wider for me, I could see how wet and ready she was for me. Her pussy glistened in the dim light of the kitchen as if begging to be taken.
"Oh, you're going to love this," I said with a wicked grin as I grabbed the tub of ice cream from the counter. Slowly, I trailed the cold spoon down her body, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its way. When it reached her nipples, I circled them teasingly before taking each one into my mouth and sucking hard. The combination of hot and cold had her moaning in pleasure.
As she squirmed beneath me, I moved the spoon lower, tracing it along her flat stomach and over her mound of Venus. When I reached her pussy lips, I parted them gently with my fingers and teased her entrance with the tip of the spoon.
"Oh fuck, yes," she whimpered as I continued to tease her with the spoon. Her body was trembling with need as she begged for more. "Please, I need you inside me," she pleaded.
I reached out and grabbed her thighs, pulling them wider apart as I began to lap at her delicate folds with the ice cream scoop. She moaned loudly, the sound echoing through the room as she arched her back in pleasure.
As I continued to tease her with the ice cream scoop, my other hand reached down to rub her clit in circles. She was so wet now that it slipped easily between her folds, coating my fingers with her arousal.
"That's it, treasure" I murmured against her pussy. "Show me how much you want this." My tongue snaked out to lick at the ice cream that had dripped onto her clit, sending another shiver through her body.
"You're so fucking beautiful when you're like this," I groaned as I pressed the ice cream scoop deeper into her pussy, feeling her walls quiver around it. "I can't wait to taste your cum mixed with chocolate.”
With one hand still working on her clit, I used the other to guide the ice cream scoop deeper into her tight hole. She was so wet now that it slid in easily, filling her up completely. As I began to rock it back and forth, she cried out in pleasure mixed with pain.
"Fuck yes, baby," she moaned, her body writhing beneath me. "Don't stop." She had never experienced anything like this before, and it was driving her wild. She reached down to stroke my hair, urging me to continue.
As I fucked her with the ice cream scoop, I could feel her walls beginning to pulse around it. "I'm going to make you cum so hard," I growled against her wet pussy.
With a deep groan, I thrust the scoop in one final time before pulling it out abruptly. She cried out in disappointment, her body craving more. Her orgasm caught her by surprise, wave after wave of pleasure washing over her as she arched her back and shook.
I watched as she came undone, her juices dripping down her thighs. With a wicked grin, I scooped up some of the mix on my finger and brought it to her lips. "Taste yourself," I commanded softly.
She opened her mouth eagerly, taking in the sweet taste of her own cum mixed with chocolate. "Delicious," I praised her as I sucked a finger clean and plunged it back into her pussy.
"You're so fucking sexy," I breathed, leaning down to kiss her deeply. She tasted like ice cream and passion, a combination that made my dick twitch inside my pants.
Kissing her neck and shoulders I moved my mouth to her ear. "Are you ready for the real thing now?" I asked, teasingly. She nodded.
I pushed her onto the counter, towering on top of her. My hard cock rubbed against her wet pussy through my pants , making her moan loudly. With a rough movement, I tore off my shirt and pants, freeing my dick from its confines.
Grabbing her hair gently, I pulled her head towards my throbbing cock. "Take it in your mouth," I growled. She opened her mouth obediently and engulfed me, taking me deep into her throat with a moan.
She reached down to wrap her lips around my cock, sucking hungrily as she looked up at me with lust-filled eyes. Her hands roamed over my body, squeezing my ass cheeks and gripping my thighs as she deepthroated me.
I held onto her hair, guiding her movements as she bobbed her head up and down my shaft. Her tongue swirled around the head of my cock, driving me wild with pleasure. I couldn't believe this was truly happening.
Slowly, I pushed into her, taking her mouth with me as I thrust deep into her throat. She gagged around my cock, but didn't pull away. Instead, she moaned around me, encouraging me to go deeper.
"Fuck, that's so good," I groaned. "Suck my cock, treasure." She responded by tightening her lips around me and sucking harder, causing my balls to draw up in anticipation.
I reached down to grip her hair tighter, lost in the sensation of her warm mouth on my throbbing member. "I'm close," I warned her, pulling out of her mouth reluctantly. "Do you want me to cum in your mouth or on your tits?"
She smirked up at me, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Well, I can think of somewhere else you could cum," she whispered, tracing patterns on my chest with her fingertips. I growled low in my throat, unable to resist her.
I reached down to grab her ass, lifting her up and positioning her so that she was straddling my hips. "You're in charge, treasure," I murmured, reaching down to guide my cock into her dripping wet pussy.
I leaned forward, my hands gripping her waist tightly as she slowly sank down onto my throbbing member. We groaned in unison at the intense sensation of being reunited. "Condom?" I asked between breaths.
She rolled her eyes playfully. "You always have to be so practical," she teased, then added, "I'm on the pill." With that reassurance, I began thrusting up into her tight pussy, feeling her warm walls squeeze around me.
I slid my hands up her back, tracing patterns on her skin as I thrust into her. "Fuck, you feel so good," I moaned, reaching down to grab a handful of ice cream sitting on the kitchen counter.
As I continued to pound into her, I brought the ice cream up to her lips, letting her lick it off my fingers. "Suck on these,"
I ordered, watching as she obediently wrapped her lips around my fingers and sucked them clean. "You're such a good girl," I groaned, driving into her harder and faster.
Her nails dug into my skin as she arched her back, meeting every thrust with a moan of pleasure. "I love how you take control," she panted between licks of melted ice cream dripping onto her tits.
I smirked down at her, my cock pulsing with anticipation. "You know you can take it, baby," I whispered before slamming into her one last time, releasing a growl of pleasure as my orgasm crashed over me.
She followed me, her body shuddering as she came hard around my cock. As we caught our breaths, I leaned in to kiss her deeply while my still-hard cock twitched inside of her. "God, I love you,"
I murmured, running my fingers through her hair. She smiled up at me, her eyes filled with love. "I love you too," she replied before wrapping her legs around my waist and urging me to start moving again.
More slowly this time, I began pushing back into her, feeling the heat of her body against mine as we moved together in perfect unison. "I'll never get enough of you," I whispered, reaching down to stroke her clit while still thrusting into her.
Her walls clenched tightly around me, signalling another impending orgasm. "Please," she moaned softly, arching her back in invitation. I picked up speed, determined to make this the best ride for both of us.
My cock pulsed inside of her as I thrust one last time, driving deep and holding myself there until I felt the familiar tightening in my balls. With a growl of pleasure, I emptied myself into her, our bodies shaking with the intensity of our orgasms.
Collapsing onto the kitchen counter, I lay over her there panting, our sweaty bodies still intertwined. "Wow," she whispered, tracing patterns on my back with her fingers. "You made my first time,the most memorable event.”
I reached down to stroke her hair, smiling softly. "It was an honour, treasure," I replied, nuzzling her neck. "You were simply memorising." I whispered as I turned my attention to kissing her softly.
As we lay there, post-coital bliss washing over us, I couldn't help but wonder how this beautiful woman became mine. She must have sensed my thoughts, because she whispered, "I needed you. You're like a drug to me."
As the adrenaline rush of our passion subsided, we cuddled together, revelling in the afterglow. "Thank you," I whispered, nuzzling her neck as I ran my fingers through her soft hair. "For trusting me with your virginity."
She hummed contentedly, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest. "It was worth it," she murmured, pressing a kiss to my collarbone. "I've never felt so close to anyone before.”
After spending several more minutes basking in the afterglow, we finally managed to pull away from each other. I lifted her in my arms and carried her to the bedroom, barely able to contain my excitement at the thought of spending more time with her beneath the sheets.
Once we were there, I gently laid her down on the bed and crawled beside her. We held each other close, our naked bodies pressed together. "Tell me more about your fantasies," I whispered, running my fingers through her hair.
She blushed slightly, her eyes gazing into mine. "I've always wanted to be tied up and teased," she admitted shyly. "I think it's the loss of control that excites me." She took a deep breath before continuing,
"I want to feel your hands on me, your breath against my skin, while I'm helpless to do anything but submit to your touch." Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and I could feel the heat building between us once more. "I promise to make that fantasy a reality,"
I whispered against her lips. We kissed deeply, our tongues tangling in a passionate dance that left us both breathless. As we broke apart, I trailed my fingers down her body, stopping at the apex of her thighs. "I will fulfil all your fantasies treasure”
"One more thing," I whispered against her ear, my hand reaching her to caress them. "Trust me to take care of you."
As I lay down beside her, I pulled the covers over us, our bodies pressed together. She rested her head on my chest, her breathing slow and steady. I stroked her hair, feeling the gentle rise and fall of her breast against my hand.
We drifted off to sleep like that, wrapped in each other's arms. In the midst of our passionate night, I found something more valuable than just sex - I found a connection with treasure that went beyond the physical. I knew that from that moment on, there was no turning back.
ISHITA
As I woke up the next morning, I found myself nestled in Taehyung's arms. His chest was warm and solid under my cheek, and his breathing was deep and regular.
I blushed, remembering the incredible night we shared. Taehyung had been attentive and careful, fulfilling my fantasies and giving me the experience of a lifetime. It was a feeling I'd never forget. I slowly sat up, not wanting to wake him yet.
Instead, I gazed down at his sleeping form, marvelling at the way his features softened in slumber. His lips were slightly parted, revealing his even, white teeth. His dark lashes rested gently on his cheeks, framing his eyes.
I reached out and brushed my fingers across his forehead, feeling the coolness of his skin against my fingertips. “Mr Boyfriend," I whispered, a soft smile playing on my lips. "You were amazing."
I wore a bathrobe and went downstairs to the kitchen to drink water. As I reached down, the event of yesterday played like a movie in front of my eyes, rising heat inside me already. I looked around the kitchen, taking in our surroundings. The scent of sex and desire still lingered in the air, making my heart race with excitement.
I gulped looking at our clothes all scattered inside the kitchen, my gaze went to the empty ice cream tub and my heart rushed inside me, "How am I going to see the kitchen and ice cream the same as before like normal people do?”
As I stood there, lost in thought, the sound of footsteps on the stairs interrupted my musings. Taehyung appeared at the doorway, looking just as dishevelled and sexy as he had last night.
He smiled warmly when he saw me, his eyes sweeping over my robe-clad body before meeting my gaze again. "Good morning, Treasure. Are you okay?" he asked, his voice echoing my thoughts from the night before.
I looked at him and smiled, "I am fine, just thinking about the mess we have created here." I pointed towards the ice cream tub. He chuckled softly and walked towards me, his eyes never leaving mine.
He reached out and gently traced the lines of my robe with his fingertips, sending shivers down my spine. "I know it might be hard for you to see things the same way again after last night," he began, his voice low and steady, “but I promise you, this doesn't have to change us. We can still enjoy ice cream together, make new memories, and keep last night... just for us." His fingers brushed against mine, and I couldn't help but lean into his touch.
He moved closer, his breath tickling my ear as he whispered, "I want to take care of you today. Let me help you clean up, and then we can do whatever you want." My heart skipped a beat at his words, and I found myself nodding eagerly.
Together, we cleared away the mess from last night, our fingers brushing against each other more often than necessary. As we worked, I couldn't help but notice how his eyes kept lingering on my body, making me feel even more exposed in just a robe.
Finally, we finished, and I turned to face him, my heart racing. He looked at me with a mixture of desire and tenderness that made me feel both vulnerable and wanted. Without another word, he pulled me close and kissed me passionately.
As he deepened the kiss, his hand moved up my thigh underneath the robe, sending shivers down my spine. His touch was electric, and I melted into him without a second thought.
We moved together, our bodies syncing perfectly as we continued to kiss. His fingers slipped inside the robe, tracing circles on my skin until I was dizzy with desire. He pulled back slightly, his eyes boring into mine as he whispered, "You taste even better than last night." His hand slipped under the robe again, this time finding its way to my bare bottom. He gently squeezed and rubbed, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.
I pulled away, gasping for breath. "I have to go for a promotional event in a few hours," I panted. Taehyung's eyes widened slightly at my reminder, and he let out a low groan. "Alright, . I'll make sure you're well rested and ready for your shoot." He kissed me quickly on the forehead. "Now go get ready."
I nodded, a shiver running down my spine at the thought of him watching me get ready. As I turned to leave, he called out, "Remember, no clothes until you're back." I giggled and teased him with a wink before closing the door behind me.
Excited by the thought of making him wait, I hurried into the bathroom and began my morning routine. As I showered, I couldn't help but fantasise about him touching me again later on. After getting ready I finally went to the event.
𓆩♡𓆪
Finally I was done with all the work and on my way back home. I told the crew to drop me a few steps away from my apartment as I wanted to have a little walk.
"I feel like someone's watching me," I thought as I walked home alone late at night. "Is it just my imagination, or is someone really following me? I shouldn't be too paranoid, but I can't help but feel a little uneasy."
I suddenly heard a noise from behind, which made me even more nervous. I quickened my pace and looked around, but couldn't see anyone. My heart was pounding, as I kept walking faster, hoping to get home quickly and get out of this dangerous situation.
As I neared my house, I could have sworn I saw someone dart into the shadows. My heart racing, I quickened my pace even more, desperately trying to reach the safety of my home.
I started running up the stairs, my heart pounding and my senses heightened. The only light in the street was from the streetlights, their dim glow illuminating the path in front of me.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me, louder and faster with each passing moment. I turned around, frantically searching the dark streets for any sign of the person who was chasing me. I ran as fast as my legs would carry me, but the footsteps grew closer, drawing nearer and nearer.
Suddenly, a shadow jumped out of one of the dark alleys, blocking my path. I came to an abrupt halt, my breath catching in my throat. My heart was thudding in my chest, and my adrenaline was pumping through my body.
I spun around, desperately looking for another way out of this situation, but there was none. I was trapped. The shadow approached me with quick steps. I couldn't make out anything other than the person's silhouette, shrouded by darkness.
The shadow loomed over me, blocking all visibility. I clenched my fists, preparing myself for a fight. My heart was pounding in my chest as I tried to figure out whether I should run or stand my ground.
My fear took hold as they advanced on me slowly with steady steps. My heart raced as the shadow drew closer, the ominous sound of their approach filling the air.
In the blink of an eye, the figure grabbed me from behind, pinning me against the wall. I felt the strong grip of their arms wrapping around me.
"Let me go! Who are you?" I screamed, struggling to get away from the person holding me in place.
The figure remained silent, their grip tightening around my body as I continued struggling to break free. They leaned in close, their face mere inches away from mine.
"Don't make me do this..." Their voice was raspy and low, whispering right into my ear.
"Let go of me!" I shouted.
"Don't make me hurt you..." The voice whispered again, a hint of threat in their tone.
I struggled to break free, trying to push the person away from me, to no avail. I could feel my strength beginning to give in as they held me in place, their grip becoming tighter and tighter.
"You're making this difficult." The voice whispered once more, and I could feel the person's grip on my body tighten further, their arms wrapped around me like steel bands.
"Please... Let me go..." I pleaded, my voice trembling with fear and desperation.
The figure leaned in even closer, their face mere inches away from mine, their breath hot on my skin.
"I've warned you... You've left me no choice..." Their voice was calm and even, but there was a coldness in their tone that chilled me to my core.
As the figure leaned in closer, my heart skipped a beat. My body trembled with fear as I struggled to break free, my hands clutching at nothing but air. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, the fear growing inside me with each passing moment.
"Please... Don't hurt me..." I begged.
The figure continued to hold me against the wall, their fingers digging deeper into my skin with every passing moment. The tension was building, the fear growing inside me with each passing second. I could feel the adrenaline pumping throughout my body as I once again struggled to break free from their grip.
I could feel the figure breathing heavily in my ear, their breath hot and panting on my skin. I could feel the strength leaching from my body as the figure's grip became tighter and tighter.
As the figure leaned in closer, their breath hot on my neck, the tension in my body was rising to unbearable levels. I could feel the breath escaping from my mouth, my throat tightening with fear and desperation. However, just when I thought I would be unable to take the pressure any longer, I felt a strong grasp on my shoulders, pulling me back from the figure.
"Let her go!" A voice rang out, powerful and confident, shattering the tension in the air.
As the figure released their grip, I turned around to see who had saved me from their clutches. A hint of recognition crossed my face as I looked at the shadows that covered their face, but yet I was not sure who it was.
However, one thing was apparent: the person had my safety in mind as they had stepped in to protect me without hesitation. I sensed something familiar about this stranger, even if I couldn't quite put my finger on what it was.
As the stranger spoke, I felt something inside me shift, as if a puzzle piece was falling into place. The shadows that shrouded their face shifted as they stepped forward, and I suddenly realized whom it was.
"Jungkook?" I asked, a hint of recognition in my voice.
"Yes, it's me," the stranger replied.
Jungkook stepped forward and grabbed the stranger by the collar, his eyes glowing with anger as he held them tight.
"You won't be hurting her ever again," he said, his voice low and dangerous.
Jungkook stepped closer towards the stranger, his grip tightening around their collar as he glared at them. The stranger tried to resist but was no match for his strength.
He looked back at me, his eyes filled with concern and protectiveness.
"Are you okay?" He asked again, his voice soft and gentle as he cradled me in his arms.
"I'm okay," I replied with a slight gulp, my heart still beating out of my chest from the ordeal.
Jungkook gently held me close to him, his arms wrapping around me as he provided me with a sense of safety and warmth.
"I'm here, nothing can happen to you,Sweetheart," he said.
I felt the tension leaving my body as Jungkook cradled me in his arms, his comforting presence providing me with a sense of security. I leaned my head against his chest, my body relaxed and at ease in his warm embrace.
Anger flashed across Jungkook's face as he glanced at the stranger, his grip tightening around their collar.
"Don't think you can get away with this," he shouted, his voice filled with anger.
Jungkook stepped forward, his strength and power far unmatched by the stranger. He lifted them off the ground, holding them by their collar. The stranger struggled to escape but was no match for his strength.
"I will make sure you regret trying to harm her," Jungkook shouted, anger radiating from his voice as he held the stranger in his grip.
Jungkook held the stranger tight, his grip on his collar unbreakable. The stranger struggled to escape, but Jungkook's strength was like iron, and he couldn't break free. Jungkook continued to hold him tight, his anger radiating from every pore in his body.
"I will make sure you never lay a finger on her again," Jungkook yelled, his eyes filled with fury as he glared at the stranger. The stranger tried to resist, but it was no use.
Jungkook tossed the stranger to the ground, his body hitting the ground with a thud. He attempted to get back up and run away, but Jungkook was too fast for him. He leapt into action, tackling him to the ground and pinning them down.
Jungkook's voice was low and dangerous, anger and outrage simmering just below the surface.
"Don't you dare think I'll let you get away with this," he said, his grip tightening around the stranger's collar.
"J.. Jungkook please leave, he will die " I said scared to see this side of him
Jungkook's eyes flashed with wrath as he looked at you, concern mixed with anger on his face. He tightened his grip around the stranger's collar, his grip tightening with every passing second.
"Don't worry, I won't kill him. I'll just make sure he regrets ever coming near you." Jungkook's face twisted into a grimace, his voice filled with hatred as he stared down at the stranger.
"But if he ever tries to harm you again, I won't be so merciful." Jungkook's voice was a deadly mix of anger and determination, his grip around the stranger's neck tightening even more.
The stranger struggled to breath, his face turning purple as Jungkook continued to tighten his grip around his neck. The stranger's eyes were wide in fear, his hands fumbling limply on Jungkook's arm, trying to push him away.
"J.. Jungkook, please let's just leave, I'm scared to stand here " I pleaded.
"I'm not going anywhere until I'm sure this guy won't harm you again." Jungkook's voice was still full of anger and hatred, his grip on the stranger's neck not letting up in the slightest.
The stranger continued to struggle for breath, his face turning even more purple from lack of oxygen. He continued to flail his arms wildly, desperately trying to get Jungkook to let go of his neck.
"I can't just let him go like this, he might try to come back and harm you again." Jungkook's voice was filled with concern and protectiveness, his grip around the stranger not loosening much.
“pl--please” My voice came out almost in whisper as I'm scared to death right now standing in this dark alley.
"I don't care, he almost hurt you. His actions need to have consequences, or he won't think twice about doing it again." Jungkook's voice was full of anger, but there was a hint of protectiveness in it as he looked down at me.
The stranger was gasping for breath, his face now completely purple from lack of oxygen. It was clear he had reached his limit, but Jungkook was relentless in his grip.
"Jungkook, please..." I begged, my body pressed up against him as I tried to get his attention. "You're going to kill him if you keep this up..."
He slowly loosened his grip, the stranger's breathing easing gradually as the oxygen returned to his body.He continued to hold the stranger by the collar, but his grip no longer had the same deadly tightness.
"He better be grateful that I'm letting him go, after this," Jungkook said, his voice still filled with anger. His grip on the stranger's necklace loosened even more, but he maintained a tight hold so the stranger wouldn't be able to run away.
The stranger wheezed out a gasp for breath, clearly still recovering from Jungkook's tight grip. Jungkook stepped back, keeping a wary eye on the stranger as he watched him breathe slowly and heavily.
"Get out of here, and never come near her again," Jungkook said, his voice still low and threatening.
The stranger slowly stood up, his body trembling slightly as he did so. He glanced at me once more, a hint of fear in his eyes, before turning to walk away.
Jungkook's gaze followed the stranger for a moment before turning back on mr. His eyes were still filled with anger, but now there was also a touch of worry in them as well. He stepped towards me, his body still tense and alert.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Jungkook asked, his voice soft and gentle as he crouched down to my level.
"I'm fine," I replied, my voice shaky and wavering but trying to put on a brave face for his sake.
Jungkook's eyes softened slightly as he saw me, concern and worry evident in his expression.
"Are you sure?" He asked, his face filled with concern as he reached out, his hand brushing gently against my cheek.
"I'm fine, honestly." I tried to give him a reassuring smile, even though my heart was still racing from the ordeal. Jungkook's hand stayed on my cheek, his gaze still filled with concern. He seemed reluctant to let his hand drop from my cheek, as if he wanted to stay like this a moment longer.
"Try again" Jungkook said, his voice soft and gentle as he looked down at me, how he always manages to catch my lies. He brushed a few stray hairs away from my face, his touch soft and comforting.
I suddenly felt a bit uneasy with my thoughts, a guilt gnawing at my stomach at the thought of feeling this way about my friend. So I quickly shook my head to clear my mind and push away any inappropriate thoughts.
Jungkook is just my friend and nothing more.
My house was not far and we soon arrived at the doorstep. He let go of my hand and opened the door, holding it open for me to enter first.
"How do you know pass code to my door? " He coughs and looked away. "you told me how can you forget? " When did I? maybe I did I shrugged off my curiosity.
Once inside, he gently closed the door behind me, his eyes searching my face once again.
"Are you sure you're okay?" He asked once more, his voice filled with concern as he studied my face.
"I'm fine, honestly. " I forced a smile.
Jungkook's gaze studied me for a moment, his eyes filled with concern. Something was clearly bothering him, but he didn't push me to elaborate on my feelings.
"Alright, if you say so." he replied, giving a slight nod of his head before stepping back slightly.
The atmosphere was still a bit tense, and Jungkook wasn't yet ready to let me out of his sight. Instead, he stayed close to me, his arm brushing accidentally against mine as he leaned against the wall next to me.
"Jungkook..." I started to say, but he cut me off immediately with a shake of his head.
"I'm going to stay here for the night," he responded, leaving no room for argument. He walked away, his every step filled with a tense and brooding aura.
“w--what?”
"I said I'll stay here for the night," Jungkook replied bluntly, his tone shifting to a firm and authoritative one. "I don't want you to stay alone after what happened."
Jungkook's voice was still filled with some underlying tension, his eyes locked into mine as he spoke. It was clear that he was not going to let this one go.
"But I'm fine..." I said quickly, feeling uneasy with the direction our conversation was taking. If taehyung finds out he will be extremely unhappy about it and I can't afford to see him upset.
Jungkook didn't budge or try to soften up, his tone remained firm and his eyes held mine confidently.
"Even so. I'm staying." he replied, his voice not leaving any room for argument.
"But..." I started to say again, feeling slightly uneasy with the way he was talking to me.
"Don't argue with me." Jungkook's tone tightened, his expression darkening slightly as he spoke. "I already told you I'm not leaving you alone tonight."
He locked his eyes into mine firmly, an undeniable tone of finality to his words."But..." I tried once more to argue, feeling increasingly uneasy with how determined he was to stay. I knew that I would never actually win this argument, but I needed to try.
Jungkook was not having it, however, and his expression hardened slightly, his voice taking on a firmer and more authoritative tone.
"I'm not leaving you alone tonight. Enough said."
I sighed and finally relented, realizing that there was no point in fighting this battle anymore.
Jungkook's gaze softened slightly as he saw my resistance finally give way, his tone softening slightly as well.
"I'm just trying to keep you safe. It's nothing personal," he said, his voice softer now and less authoritative than before.
"I know," I replied, "but I swear, I'm fine. Really."
Jungkook seemed to consider it for a moment, his eyes studying me closely for any hint of dishonesty. When he was finally convinced that I was being honest, his expression softened slightly.
"Fine, but I'm still staying the night." He replied, his voice now soft and gentle as he smiled slightly.
"Okay." I said, smiling back slightly as I watched his expression.
Jungkook's presence was soothing to me now, and the anxiety I had felt before was slowly subsiding.
"Thank you for staying with me tonight." I leaned against the wall and sighed contently. "It means a lot that you're here."
Jungkook's smile widened slightly.
"No problem, I'm your friend and it's my job to protect you," he replied, his voice still soft and gentle as he leaned against the wall next to me.
"I know." I said softly, my voice filled with genuine gratitude toward him. "You're a real gem, you know that?"
Jungkook's smile widened slightly, a blush creeping into his cheeks.
"Stop it, I'm not anything special." he shrugged awkwardly, trying to play it down.
"No really, I mean it." I continued, not letting him dismiss the compliment so easily. "You're always there for me, always looking out for me..."
Jungkook's face turned a slight shade of red, and it was clear he was flattered by my words.
"Ah, come on. It's my duty as a friend to look out for you," he said, playing it off again but with a slight edge of embarrassment to his tone.
We finally decided to sleep .
JUNGKOOK
I looked at her innocent face, she was deep in her slumber giving me good opportunity to admire her from this close. I looked at her wrist which had fingerprints of that bastard. I immediately pulled out my phone and dialled jisung's number who is my dad's right hand.
Me : Hello ajushi!
Jisung : Mr Jeon at this hour?
Me : I want you to kill the man I hired today to scare someone, just kill him.
Jisung : Did he fail in his job?
Me : I ordered to just make her scared but he dared to touch what's mine, so he deserves to die now.
Jisung : O-okay.
Me : Once the work is done send me the pic of head slit off from his neck.
With that I hung up the call and smiled while looking at my beautiful love. I'm sorry sweetheart but you deserved a punishment for lying to me.
As I watched her sleep, a mixture of emotions swirled within me. I was filled with pride seeing how much trust she placed in me, yet I couldn't shake the feeling of betrayal that consumed me whenever I thought about her lying to me.
"How foolish of them to think I would never know about them dating? " I darkly chuckled. I know each and everything about you sweetheart even if a hair strand is moved.
My jaw clenched while looking at the hickey behind her exposed neck , Well played Kim Taehyung. I murmured with gritted teeth.
I stood up and looked outside the window, “You want to play, okay then let's play.”
.・✫・゜・。.
Hope you enjoyed the chapter, it had a lot of things all together.
IMPORTANT NOTICE ; WE ALL ARE INNOCENT, ISHI AND HER ISHOLICS.
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