7: BLACK AND WHITE

Days passed and nothing’s changed.

[I’m still in love with Jungkook *sighs* ?]

You still go around the house doing your chores here and there, you also sometimes go outside to the market to do some buying.

Jungkook decided to hire an old lady to do all the cooking, she would visit the mansion before lunch time and would cook food for both lunch and dinner and then she would go after all the cooking was done.

As for the man you’re living with, well he still go home every night with some girl, going straight to his bedroom and have sex.

Loud sex.

Regarding his treatment with you, he’s still a cold, full of himself jerk as always, but maybe a little bit lesser as days went by.

Like what he did yesterday when you were eating dinner together.

“You have something on the side of your lips,” Jungkook suddenly said out of the blue.

You on the other hand, tried to remove that something on your face but obviously failed.

“Stay still,” he commanded and then to your surprise he extended his hand and slowly wiped the side of your mouth, his thumb slightly touched your actual lips making you blush.

You literally held your breath for a second, you felt his fingertips brushing on your very skin as if it was on fire, burning on to your very flesh.

Now, you were back to your room, slumped down on your bed.

A loud sigh escaped your lips when you heard the door to his room opening and closing, the loud laugh of another girl echoed through the halls.

You stood up, stumped your feet once and grabbed a coat from your wardrobe swiftly wrapping it around your frame.

10:54pm

A night walk to get some fresh air wouldn’t hurt instead of hearing some weird wailing from the room beside yours.

Right?

It was a cool night that made you pulling your coat closer to your body as you walked out of the mansion.

The streets were empty of course, most of the people by that time of the night were probably sleeping soundly or just chilling inside their home with their loved ones.

Well now that you’ve thought about it, you don’t have both.

You scoffed to yourself while looking down on your feet as you walked along the concrete pavement.

Now even the pavement looked interesting does it?

“Ah!” your head suddenly came in contact with a hard surface and when you look up, a man with a weird smile on his face was towering you, he chuckled and the other two guys behind him echoed his laugh.

What’s so funny about that ass-butt?

You gave the guy a piercing glare, mentally shooting daggers on his annoying face.

“What’s a lost kitten doing here in the middle of the night huh?” his voice was husky and low making the hair at the back of your neck rose up.

You walked backwards but he was fast to catch your waist with his filthy hands, “you look cold, I can make you warm.”

Typical pervert.

He was starting to lean towards you, closing the distance between your faces when you pushed your head forward clashing it straight onto his face, targeting his nose.

A loud tok and he screamed in pain immediately leaving your waist and cupping his already bleeding nose.

“You bitch!”

Oops.

Well of course without any second thoughts you turned around running in full speed and obviously the three douches were on your tail.

Inside your head you’ve already said all of the possible curses known to mankind.

So much for fresh air.

After running on full speed for what seemed like forever you were passing an unlit alley when you suddenly felt yourself being dragged.

The person ahead of you was now running while holding your wrist tight, his back was on you but you were too familiar with that back that you didn’t have to make him look at you to know that it was Jungkook.

He saw a narrow space along the alley and squeezed the both of you in.

Face to face.

Body against body.

With no space in between.

“Don’t make a sound,” he mumbled as he grabbed your head and pressed it on his solid chest, you felt his heavy breathing allowing your own breaths to sync with his.

You didn’t have much choice but to keep silent since he was practically wrapping you with his strong arms and the not so wide space where you both were compressed into didn’t helped at all.

At that very moment, you weren’t sure anymore if the crazy beating of your heart was because—

1. You ran too fast?

2. You were terrified at the fact that those men would find you there?

Or

3. Because he was so close to you and it was making you feel weird inside.

With the fact that Jungkook was practically hugging you made you feel safe and protected.

It felt warm.

A faint rustling not far from where you both stood could be heard, and then the whispering of the men echoed through the alley.

You couldn’t help but to tugged onto Jungkook’s coat, gripping tightly on his clothing with both of your hands, you felt him hugged you even tighter just as us the three guys passed by you asking one another whether either of them saw you.

“She’s not here,” one of them concluded.

And then another said something you didn’t catch because you couldn’t keep your head clear with Jungkook being all around you.

And soon after the men finally went off.

“You’re stupid,” he suddenly said all of a sudden, you could feel his chest vibrate on your cheeks as he spoke.

“I—,” you wanted to reason out but you also knew to yourself that it wasn’t safe for a girl like you to roam around the streets at that hour.

But it was his fault!

Tss!

Womanizer.

You felt his index finger on your chin as he slowly rose your face up to look at him.

“Let me see, were you hurt?”

Too close!

Your faces were to close.

Jungkook was focused on the red patch on your forehead while you were mesmerized by his beauty under the light of the moon.

His fingers voluntarily touched your forehead and you slightly whimpered making him look directly at your eyes.

“Sorry,” he suddenly blurted fast.

It fascinated him how your eyes twinkled; it was only at that moment also that he noticed that you have such beautiful long lashes. Your cheeks were visibly turning pinkish and your lips…

Your red plum lips were slightly parted.

He could almost feel your breath fanning his own lips.

For the first time in forever, he felt hesitant to kiss a girl.

A loud thunder sounded up in the sky which startled Jungkook making him push your face away from him simultaneously pushing you out of the narrow confinement.

You held your face with your hand in disbelief.

“What the fuck?” you just couldn’t understand him!

“S-sorry, I was—Let’s go home.”

And then the huge droplets of rain came pouring down your head.

“Great,” you mumbled.

It was only a matter of seconds that you were both drenched in the rain.

Both of you were running towards the mansion and the pavement underneath your feet flickered and glowed as the street lights cast on them creating a dreamy image inside you.

The view could have been romantic if you haven’t been chased by those three morons just a few moments ago.

You and Jungkook entered the mansion with a groan.

You looked at yourself, water dripping down your body down to the floor.

You immediately removed your own coat out of your body leaving you with your white colored shirt and pajamas, your eyes caught Jungkook who was as drenched as you were, his wet hair sticking on his forehead, and when he removed his wet coat, you could see the outline of his well toned body under his inconveniently thin black shirt.

You gulped hard and of course he saw how affected you were by him.

His eyes traveled from your face down to your body, your white shirt was so wet making it almost transparent which allowed him to see your bra through it.

When he looked back up at your face, your eyes met, both were breathing hard for air, both were drenched in the cold-cold rain, both were attracted with each other.

You saw his eyes turned darker.

Desperate.

Eager.

Shivers ran through your spine, and with the current way of displaying himself to you at that moment, you couldn’t help but to heave even more, lips parted as you did.

“Jungkook,” you didn’t know why but you just felt the need to call his name.

And then he abruptly pushed you against the door with a thud.

His face took shelter on the side of your neck, hot breath sent tickles on your skin.

“I can’t take it anymore,” his voice was a few octaves lower than usual, “you make me go crazy you know that?” He said as if he was annoyed.

He finally let himself face you up close, nose touching each other while he locked his eyes on yours.

“Let me kiss you and make you mine tonight,” he mumbled.

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A/N:

Yes?

No?

♡

Touch those lips with mine

tastes like honey and wine

Let me explore your body get rid of your vines

so I could make you mine tonight

-Jo