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I couldn't process everything. Oh my gosh! I had a guy put his dick in my asshole! Everything just came back flooding into my mind. Jungkook was on top of me. He was kissing me. I was moaning. And his d*ck was inside me... How am I supposed to register all this?!
HOW THE F*CK?!
"—min?"
I quickly snapped out of my own thoughts. "Y-yea?"
"What's wrong?" One of the maids asked, concern evident on her face. I shook my head.
"It's nothing. Just thinking about the upcoming exams" I lied, pretending to fix the papers in my desk
"Oh. Don't stress yourself too much, sweetie. You'll do good. Anyway, I came to tell that it's dinner time, come down when you're done studying" she says before giving me a small smile and walking out of my room. I sighed. I still can't believe that happened. I don't think I can face him tomorrow. I don't think I can even face anyone tomorrow! This is crazy! Unbelievable! I wish I had never remember that. No, scratch that. I WISH THAT NEVER HAPPENED! I SWEAR IN MY LIFE I'LL NEVER DRINK AGAIN!
.... I hate this. With another sigh, I stood up and head downstairs to the dining room. The maids are staying here until 8 PM, Dad's orders. He didn't want me to be all alone here.
"Well, Hi there young man" Sasha greets me with a smile. She's the one who called me in my room earlier. The eldest maid here, She's 61 years old.
"Hi Auntie" I say, smiling back.
"Mhm. Come eat. Your friend called in the telephone. He said he couldn't reach you"
"Oh. Uhh, I turned off my phone" I then sat down in one of the stools.
"Is that so? Well, he just wanted to ask if he could come over tomorrow. I recognize it was Taehyung. He also said that just text him later"
"Okay, Thank you"
— After finishing dinner, I quickly headed back to my room and turned on my phone. I need to tell Jungkook that I can't tutor him tomorrow.
Saturday, 7:12 PM
Me
→hey, I don't feel well.
I don't think I can tutor you
Tomorrow.
Jk
→Really? U seemed fine earlier.
Me
→Really.
Jk
→Answer my call.
Just as I finish reading his reply, my phone started ringing. It startled me. No way. I can't! I don't want to answer this! I can't! I don't wanna hear his voice. No way. What should I do?? Pretend that I fell asleep? No that's dumb. Pretend that my phone is dead? But it's ringing. F*ck.
I just noticed that it stopped ringing so I looked at it.
Jk
→Answer the damn phone Jimin.
I gulped. Is he gonna hurt me if I don't??
My phone started ringing again. So I did answer it. I gulped again as I bring it near to my ear. "Hello?"
“you're sick?”
"Yeah."
“...did you take meds?”
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Cigarettes and Tattoos | Jikook
Fanfiction➪ Cigarettes and Tattoos would be enough to Describe the School's famous Hunk Jeon Jungkook. He's Handsome, Rough, and Dangerous. A person like Jimin would never get involve with. And Party's had always been a trouble. Ending up with the person whom...
