He Played Me | Jikook

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Jungook's pov

Jimin walk inside the room holding a glass of water and a white pill in his hand. He look up making an eye contact with me and smile.

" Here this will make you feel better " He take my hand and put a pill on my hand, and give me a glass. I  swallow the pill along with the water.

He take the empty glass, put it on the night stand giving me his whole attention. Why does he have to be like this?

" What happened last night?" I ask throwing the covers away and look down to see that I am no longer in my jeans and my white shirt.

" Where are my clothes?" I ask and see him standing up running to the bathroom that it connected with his bedroom .

His room looks really colorful, too much bright colors. Ugh.

He come back holding my clothes which are neatly folded. He put them on my lap. I rolled my eyes and take off the shirt I was wearing, and put on my jeans.

I was about to take out the pants and caught him staring at me, mostly on my hands that are on the shorts. He even disgusts me more by gawking at me like that.

" Can you give me privacy?" I raise my voice and see how he flinched. His cheeks heat up . He stand bowing, and walk out of the room.

I click my tongue, taking the shirts off and slip on my jeans along with the belt. I quickly walk to the bathroom and look at the small mirror. I lift my shirt to see if I have any of the hickeys, I check the neck and there was none of that.

My lips don't seem to be swollen or bruised. Hmm, he didn't do anything to me, and to be honest it is something I should be thankful for.

He... didn't take advantage of me.

I walk out of the bathroom, and open his bedroom door to go downstairs. I see  him in the kitchen, and I think he is making a fruit salad.

He turn to me and smile , holding a white stool.

" Come and sit down . I have made you a fruit salad" I don't know what's got into me, but I see my self going to sit at the stool he was holding.

I hear his sighing, I look to see him smiling widely cutting the bananas on the cutting board.

He bring the medium glass bowl infront of me, a glass of banana milk which made me get happy but obviously I had to hold myself. He give me a fork which I gladly took.

He sit infront of me holding a cup of coffee.

" You can start eating. If you don't enjoy it tell me" He say fiddling with his fingers which are shaking a little bit.

I didn't say anything and start digging in. Hmm, it's really delicious- fuck no. It's just okay.

" You like it?" I give him a glare and shrug my shoulders.

" Why were you at the tavern yesterday? " He ask lifting his eyes to meet with mine. I look down with a sigh focusing on the salad.

" Just" I say sipping the drink.

" Oh, thats not an answer I was expecting " He say giggling nervously.

" Then what were you expecting me to say?" Oh , why do I feel bad for answering him rude. Whats happening to me?

" The bartender had to call me, and I had to come at the tavern to fetch you. Did you know what time it was? It was in four am Jungook and you were so wasted. " I stop my actions but my eyes are on the salad.

He- he was the one who fetched me? At four am? I was wasted ?

" It was really dangerous for me but I had to. I couldn't just leave you there, because it will break my heart even more. Plus, peopleare dying outside. " Why di- Aissh i am boiling right now. Is he fucking crazy

" I am done" I say pushing the unfinished salad to him and stand up. I am so angry right now. Something wrong could have happened and yet he took this risk.

" Wai-wait" I ignore him and walk to the door to walk out but got held on my hand. I clench my jaw not bothering to turn around.

" A-a-arent you going to say thank you atleast?" The way his voice breaks made my heart beat very fast. Why? I gulp thickly looking forward.

" O-oka-okay I understand you are not in the mood to talk right?" I shut my eyes tightly.

God why is he being like this? Why does he have so much humanity in him? I mean, he is not the one who is wrong here. How could he put me first?

" Jung-"

" Leave my hand Jimin " And finally I look at him , but his face made me breath heavily. His red eyes filled with tears.

" Jungook pl-"  I push his hand and walk out of the house slamming the door roughly. I start jogging just  to be far away from his house.

I stop infront of the bus stop and look back to see that I am a little bit far from his house but what made my breath hitch its when I see Jimin, but little bit far and his direction is facing me.

I breath heavily and see him jogging towards me .

" Jungook" I hear him scream but not that loud. I shake my head and thankfully I see people getting inside the bus, and I also walk in.

" Jungook!? Jungook!?" I look outside the window and see him still jogging, waving his hand.

With a very very heavy heart, I turn my back to not look at him.

Oh Jungook