ғᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ | ᴋ.ᴛʜ ✓

21~ Amusement Park

Mimi

“Mimo, we both are in the charge of this trade fair, you know that right? We're the volunteers.” Jungkook says while tapping his phone. “Yeah, yeah, I know that already.” I say as I shove the piece of pastry inside my mouth. I ponder about last night. That unknown guy was interested to talk further and pushed me to enlighten him with some information. I don't blame him though as I was the one who injected something curious.

Anyways.

I feel a sharp pain on my earlobe, someone has grabbed my earlobe with a painful manner and it's no other than Jungkook.

“Kook!” I hiss in pain, he always does this and I hate him for that. “Let go, you prick, it's hurting.” I groan as I glare at him.

“I was talking to you and you were drowning in your imagination land. As always." he says with a raised brow and I keep glaring at him.

“Fuck, I'm sorry. I wouldn’t do that again." I say and slap on his wrist. He lets go of my ear and I hiss in pain. That brat.“Did you sleep well last night?” he asks me while holding suspicious eyes as he observes me. I roll my eyes.

“Yeah, I slept soundly last night." I smile sweetly while a lie automatically snaps from my mouth. I didn't sleep last night for one single moment. However, if I say this to him now, he'll definitely be worried and will force me to see a doctor which will go in vain once again.

“By the way, Rayan will be discharged from the hospital within a week and to let you know—” He pauses as he cups my cheeks and pressurize my cheeks until my lips become 'O' shape. “If your heart melts by his words and his pathetic attempts of getting you then I'm gonna kick your ass for real this time. Got it?” He asks and a groan leaves from my mouth.

“Let go, fucker!” I slap on his chest and he chuckles. I glare at him. “Then let me kiss you.” He says and I scoff as I push him away. He chuckles again. “In your fucking dreams.” I roll my eyes as I get up from the position.

“Don't be a stubborn brat, Mi, watch your language.” He says with my mother's tone and I glare at him.

“Thank you, Kookie, I'll keep that in my mind.” I smirk this time and his face twists. He hates this name so much. “You bitch, told you not to call me by that name.” He says and I call out his name again.

“Kookie—” I giggle and he gets up from the ground and starts running behind me.

“Kookie—” I yell again.

“I will fucking kill you today!”

“Kookie.”

“Bitch, come back—” He chases after me until we reach the business Department area and he clutches my wrist and pushes me against the wall while I giggle loudly. I always have a good time provoking Jungkook every time.

“You brat—” He hisses, “Kookie—” He quickly claps my mouth shut using his palm and I giggle. “Stop, stop, you bitch, someone might hear you—” He hisses and I try to bite on his palm. I failed though. “I told you I hate this name. Come on, I'm not a fucking kid. My mother used to call me by this name when I was a kid.” He says as he glares at me.

He removes his palm from my mouth and I giggle again. “You're still a kid.” I chuckle and he hisses. “Shut up.” He glares at me and I laugh out loudly. “Quit laughing. This is not funny anymore.” He says and I chuckle.