Dead Ringer |Jikook|🎀

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Chapter Fourteen: Depressed in red.

I couldn't help but giggle when Jeongguk accidentally pushed the expensive looking vase from it's position, the broken glass pieces now scattered in the floor. We are in a museum. Jeongguk's museum.

All of the art pieces displayed are his and his parents, and so was the broken vase. He renovated his spare mansion to a museum and used it to store all his paintings and 'collection'.

"Oops. That's my mom's favourite vase." Jeongguk giggled, one of his men running towards us and collecting the pieces carefully.

"Keep it in my room. Don't throw it away." I instructed him and he nodded before running away. Jeongguk tilted his head in confusion making me chuckle.

"What for?"

"Why don't you show your dad's funny paintings, Jeongguk?" I asked and he excitedly nodded. He hurriedly dragged me to the next section where his dad's supposedly funny paintings are displayed.

Jeongguk pointed at a portrait and covered his mouth, muffling his giggles. "T-that's my mom he tried to paint. My Mom threw a fit when Daddy told it was her." He laughed more and I couldn't help but smile myself.

He had such a beautiful connection with his parents. He was really happy with them. Such good memories he has. I wish it was the same for me. But I'll just be happy for him. Why? I don't know.

"And that was supposed to be me!!" Jeongguk pouted, pointing at the nearby art. "See, dad even wrote it was me. But it doesn't look like me!" He whined and I laughed silently.

"No no. That exactly looks like you." I said while laughing and he pouted, shaking his head. "Come on Jeongguk. Look closely." I pushed his head towards the painting and he whined more. He is so fucking cute!!

"I-I g-guess." Jeongguk mumbled, giving up.

Oh my freaking Lucifer Lord!!

I pulled Jeongguk closer towards me, our forehead touching and tip of nose caressing. "Listen," I whisper. "Don't trust everyone easily. People are snakes. Liars. Cheaters. Everyone lie. Everyone cheat. Everyone betray. Everyone are bitches. Don't trust anyone. Even if they tell the same thing again and again, don't believe them." I explained softly and he just stared at me with his beautiful doe eyes.

"Trust me. Only me. And I will protect you. Love you even after death. Trust me." I continued, now smiling. "Promise that you won't trust anyone else other than your Jimin." I watched as Jeongguk nodded.

"I-I promise, Jimin." He whispered.

"Good."

Slowly I leaned closer, our lips caressing now. "You are cute." I whisper before closing the small space between our lips. And it felt like I was in paradise. I smiled into the kiss, slowly moving our lips together. Both of us kept our tongues to ourselves, enjoying the soft kiss we are having right now.

His lips are perfect against mine.

He is perfect.

My lovely little freak.

"Keep your hands to yourself." I said once we pulled away. He giggled and spanked my ass before letting go. I roll my eyes, my ass aching a little.