In Jungkook's bedroom
"Oppa, you called me? "
Jungkook: "Why did you ask Taehyung if he has a girlfriend? "
"Just for fun. "
Jungkook: "Just for fun? "
He yelled at me.
"Stop yelling at me. "
Jungkook: "Stay away from Taehyung. "
"No, I will not. You are no one to order me. "
Jungkook: "Don't make me yell at you, Y/N. Stay away from him. "
"What is your problem, HUH? "
I was so angry. He is getting on my nerves. He started gritting his teeth and was very angry. I was getting scared.
Jungkook: "I don't want any boy to touch you or talk to you except ME! "
I flinched.
"Stop acting as if you love me. You already have a girlfriend. "
Jungkook: "I- You know what? I hate you. I HATE YOU, Y/N!"
He bumped my shoulder and left the bedroom, shutting the door hard.
What just happened? Does he hate me? Huh...As if he liked me before to hate me. I shrugged it off and was about to leave his bedroom when I saw something hanging in his closet. I was not able to see it clearly as the door was only slightly open.
I opened the closet door. It was just a white T-shirt. Wait...It is my shirt. What is it doing in his bedroom? I remember that I lost a few days back.
FLASHBACK
I stepped out of the bathroom after a long bath wearing a bathrobe. I opened my closet to wear my favorite white T-Shirt. I started searching for it but I didn't find it.
What? Where could it have been gone? It doesn't have legs to walk right?
PRESENT
Jungkook stole my shirt? But why?
I was very angry. He invaded my privacy. What if he found the diary? My god, no!
I immediately started searching for my diary in his closet. Thank god! It's not there here, maybe it's in my closet. Sighing I left his bedroom with the shirt in my hands.
Jungkook, Jungkook, where the hell are you?
Finally, I found him. He was watching TV in the living room. He was all alone. But where are the others?
"Oppa."
He didn't respond.
"Oppa."
No response. I was getting frustrated.
"OPPA!!"
I shouted.
Jungkook: "Can you keep it low? Can't you see that I am watching a movie?"
"Finally, you spoke."
Jungkook: "If there is nothing to say then please get out of here."
"Oh hello! This is my house. You can't tell me to get out."
He sighed heavily.
Jungkook: "Y/N, please don't bother me."
I was fuming in anger.
"Where are the others?"
Jungkook: "They went out to see a movie."
"Why didn't You go?"
Jungkook: "First, stop screaming. I didn't go because I was not in the mood to go out."
"Oh! I know. You are always in the mood for fucking girls. Right?"
He got up from the sofa and raised his hand about to slap me.
Jungkook: "You seriously think that about me?"
He halted his actions. Thank god! He didn't slap me.
Suddenly, he held my shoulders tightly, looking me right in the eye.
Jungkook: "Answer me, Y/N!"
I flinched.
Jungkook: "What do you think about me?"
"You are a fuckboy and a very bad boy who smokes and takes drugs."
His eyes showed sadness. Tears welled up in his eyes.
Wait....Is he crying?
Jungkook: "You don't know anything about me, Y/N. Good to know that that's what you feel about me."
He scoffed in disappointment and left me alone before his tears could fall.
I was dumbfounded.
I did tell the truth then why was he crying? Maybe, he was right. I don't know anything about him.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Fanfiction"A psychopath can tell what you're thinking but what they don't do is feel what you feel. These are people without a conscience." Sometimes the person you want to stay away from always comes back into your life. That is called destiny. Y/N is a sim...
