Recap
"Did you just.... call me horny? Oh that's it!"
Kill me already.
I kept my head down through the entire process as I heard laughter and both of them were running around.
Even though I couldn't see them, I could hear the happiness in sir's voice. This is the first time after so long I have heard him genuinely laugh as miss Eunha tried escaping from him in annoyance.
He may not know this but love is in the air.
End of recap
Jungkook's pov
I chased her for the past 10 mins as she giggled and kept running away while poking her tongue out at me. She quickly entered the bedroom as I was hot on her heels.
"Stop I'm tired," I heard her say as we stood opposing each other with a well made bed in the middle.
With a swift move, I pushed her on the bed and laid beside her. Both of us huffing like crazy maniacs.
"No more, I'm tired, I'm tired" she spoke as she tried catching her breath.
Just a glance was enough to tell me she was tired as fuck. Taking out the remote, I switched the lights off and turned on the little star lights on the ceiling.
She helplessly gawked at it.
"Woah it's beautiful. Feels like it's already night", she gaped at the ceiling.
We kept gazing at the artificial stars which truly made it feel like a realistic night. Until she fell asleep.
Her face relaxed on the other side with her hair smoothly spread out towards me. My eyes landed on her exposed neck which was yet covered with bruises and love bites. These clothes are a major turn on. How could someone look that fine with just a pair of shorts and a crop top?
*sigh*
I pulled her closer to my chest and embraced her. Her delicate body laying in my arms as I gently stroked her hair.
Why am I being like this? I hate you so much but seeing you cry makes me want to put an end to all of this.
Here we go again. Me being that same idiot will always care for her but at the same time I wanna fuck the life out her for being a slut! The only girl i ever cared about was a slut who slept with men for money.
"Just a little bit more baby and I swear I'll make it go away".
Eunha's pov
"Wakey Wakey sleepy head".
My vision finally cleared to only meet Jungkook's face above me.
"Get up we've landed".
He smiled and moved away as i sat up.
Did I fell asleep?
*yawn*
I watched him open his suitcase searching for something.
"Uh.. What are you doing?".
I sat in confusion.
"Get up", he simply said and I did as told.
He came closer and closer making me step back a little. A smirk plastered on his face due to my reaction.
"You're definitely not going out like that". Was the only thing he said before making me wear one of his white shirt on top of my crop top.
"This looks ridiculous", I defended.
"No it doesn't. Just style it up a bit. Like this".
"Hey stop, I can do it my self".
He tucked the shirt in my shorts with his fingers slipping inside. He may have not meant in that way but I was very much uncomfortable.
I tried protesting but he was already done.
Swifty making my way to the mirror, I was shook. Hm not bad. The guy atleast got fashion sense even though he has no common sense.
"Hey what are you doing?".
I flinched when he adjusted my shorts.
"Pull it down a bit. Your ass is on display. Do you really wanna get arrested for nudity in public?"
"But its not even that high-.. ouch".
He.... He spanked my butt cheek.
After he was done fixing me. I stood there uncomfortably. He noticed my reaction and asked what was wrong.
"I thought.... You said you won't touch me for a while", My head hung low as I fiddled with me fingers.
"You think too much. I won't. I already got a fiancée", my eyes abruptly landed on his face. His eyes were soften and he held an innocent expression.
With that he exited.
Why is he acting like a possessive boyfriend? Maybe he's right. I am thinking too much.
We departed for the airport and I swear people looked at us in a weird way. He took my hand in his and didn't cover his face at all. What's happening?
"Hey is that J-Jeon Jungkook? That gangster's son?".
"Oh my god, why is he here. Is he going to kill us?"
"Jeon Jungkook? I heard he's undefeated. Looks like even our police won't be able to do anything to him".
"Is that his wife? No he's not married she must be his girlfriend. Bless that poor soul".
"Woah look at him he's a fucking daddy. Who's that bitch with him? Um leave my man alone slut".
People burst in whispers throughout the airport at our arrival. He's really that famous?
*panic*
At first I thought it wasn't that serious but know I'm convinced that he's to be taken seriously. The fear in these peoples eyes makes me shiver. I'm screwed aren't I? After he's done with me. He'll kill me too like those other victim.
*Inhale... Exhale*
I tried releasing my hand from his grasp which only became tighter. He was gripping ny hand so hard that I thought it woupd detached very soon.
People crowded around us but kept there distance. They treated him like a celebrity. Mostly teenage girls and fanboys. Whats so good about being a Mafia? Is killing people that cool? Is being a criminal that cool?
He led me out with everyone staring at us. Outside stood Kim with a Maserati.
He handed Jungkook the keys and stepped aside. Jungkook simply got in as I stood outside, dumbfounded.
The car window slowly went down, revealing his face.
"Do you need an invitation to get in?"
"S-Sorry", apologising, I got in. Fastened my seat belt and we departed to whereever we were going.
"What about kim?" he's not gonna leave him there is he?
"Kim's also on a holiday. Let him be."
A simple answer was received.
We could have just settled in his car near the jet. Why did he waste his time going through the airport? Somethings fishy.
"Where are we going?"
My curiosity is getting the best of me.
"You'll see", he glanced at me with a smile.
Hm.
After what seemed like years but was actually 30 minutes, we arrived at a private property, surrounded by trees. The automatic gate opened letting us in.
My god is this road even gonna end? Soon enough I caught a glimpse of a Mansion.
The view was finally visible and as soon as he parked the car, someone came out through the grand door.
"You've got to be kidding Jackson". I heard Jungkook mutter.
Jackson?
Before I could even get out of the car to go greet him. Jungkook reversed it and sped up to the gate.
"Hey Jungkook come back here!!"
I heard Jackson yelling from the back.
"Where are we going now?!"
"To another location where there's no Jackson".
"Jungkook please, I'm tired I don't want to go anywhere now".
"Of course you wouldn't. Now that you have Jackson".
Is he pissed?
"Stop the car!" I demanded.
"Or what?" he challenged.
That's it.
Unfastening the seat belt, I crawled my way to his lap. The car vigorously halted. Luckily he held onto my waist, securing me from getting hurt.
Sitting on his crouch, I watched his priceless reaction.
"Oh you shouldn't have done that", his gaze darkened.
To be continued...