𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 | [ᴊɪʀᴏsᴇ ✓]

🍷CHAPTER 5

Chaeyoung's POV

"J-Jimin..."

I abruptly covered my mouth shut and bowed down to show my apologies.

"I m-mean...y-young master"

I heard him chuckle before lightly tapping my head,I looked up in confusion, but I got his sincere smile in return.

Didn't they say that the young master was hot headed and viscous??!!!

Oh my god! I must've been mistaken!

Aigoooo! Chaeyoung! This is why your mother told you to not listen to other people's rumors!

I mentally face palmed myself and couldn't help but to smile when I remembered my mother.

My mom's right! I shouldn't believe some random rumors!She's really the best!

"You're smiling...am I making your heart thump? Or am I too handsome that you might faint any minute soon?" I quickly went back to my senses and awkwardly cleared my throat.

Did the young master say something??!

"Y-Young--Sir, I'm sorry I didn't hear what you just said..." His teasing smile earlier was gone and he took a step back.

Did I upset him?! Does he not like repeating what he just said? Will I get fired?

"F-Forget it...It was nothing--" In just a snap, Jimin pulled me close to him and forced me to duck and hide behind a table when two people entered the lounge.

"I'm not flirting with him!!"

"But what about him?! He's obviously hitting on you for fuck's sake!"

I LITERALLY STOPPED BREATHING!!

I can feel his hot breath that's fanning my cheeks.

His scent...it's addicting

"So what?! So what if he's hitting on me? You fucking broke up with me 2 years ago! Why do you care now?! Why didn't you care when you broke me into peices just because we both know that you could die anytime and anywhere--"

The lounge suddenly turned silent, which I found odd...

In a spur of moment I heard a camera being clicked, Jimin was chuckling while holding his phone.

I stood up and was brought to pure shock when I saw Yoongi had his lips pressed towards Nayeon's.

A-Are they k-ki-kissing?!

I immediately covered my eyes and faced the other way around.

OH MY GOD!!

"Hyung! I had the nicest shot ever!"

"Fuck! DELETE THAT!" I flinched when a loud voice echoed the lounge. My hands are soaking wet because of too much tension.

My body stiffened upon hearing a familiar sound.

I faced them and I froze on my spot when I saw Yoongi and Jimin pointing their gun at eachother. My hands quivered in fear that I had to hold them so they would stay still.

Even before my knees could give up, Jimin's hand rested in front of my eyes, trying to block the unpleasant view that's happening right now.

"Hyung put the gun down..."

*flashback*

"D-David...put the gun down!"