LUCIFER'S EX-LOVER | JIKOOK [✓]

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Dance With The Wrong Devil

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Author's Pov

Nothing filled the elevator empty space than the thick tension that developed between them. Jungkook begin to regret his decision when he saw NamJoon stand outside the elevator, giving him an assured look. Unfortunately for Jungkook, he divides two types of elevators in the building: one only will be used by him and special guests while the others, used by his workers.

So right now, Jungkook couldn't help but feel regret doing so because he knows there will be only Jimin and him in the iron box. Not to add the photoshoot studio is on the 67th floor, which will only expand more time for him to be with Jimin in the confinement space. He nervously watched the elevator entrance close automatically, trying hard to ignore Jimin's perfume scent who is coming right beside him.

'Please don't say anything.' Jungkook thought, keeping his cold and distant attitude as he stood still there, hoping Jimin wouldn't make any move. But oh look!! Destiny said that will never happen.

"So, Jungkook. Why so tense baby?"

Shit.

"Don't call me that." He stated harshly catching Jimin by surprise but despite the roughness in the younger voice, you could still hear the broken heart, the pain that was hidden behind. No matter how much he wants to deny the fact that Jimin didn't affect him in any kind of way anymore, he couldn't because he knows very well he is still affected by everything single thing the older made.

When Jimin called him baby, he couldn't help but feel so happy because that reminded him of them when they're in a relationship before but he knows all of that means nothing. He knows Jimin is only playing with his feelings so that he will fall from him again. It's crazy how he could hear his heart, break into thousand pieces but at the same time, it burst in euphoria.

"Wow... Never knew you could growl like that." Jimin spoke out loud, not even feeling threatened by the younger burst out, knowing well that no matter how mad Jungkook is, the younger will always have a soft spot for him. In which, he took advantage of it every time. He waited for Jungkook to reply anything but the latter didn't, leading Jimin to glance up front and noticed they're on the 6th floor, which means; they got more time.

Without hesitation, he begins to move closer to Jungkook, making the latter keep backing up, not wanting to get close. "Don't." He hissed lowly, watching Jimin getting closer to him like some kind of snake following its prey. Well, maybe Jimin was indeed the snake in this situation. He cursed uncorrected when he feel his back meet with the cold iron, seeing Jimin didn't stop walking until they're a few inches apart.

Now, they are so close. They literally could feel each other breath, brushed off with their faces. "What are you doing Jimin?!" Jungkook hissed lowly, not raising his voice, earning a mocked chuckled from Jimin who stood in front of him.  "I don't know~ Trapping you? What does it look like?" He replied, using his sultry voice knowing Jungkook loves it so much as he hold out his right hand and land it on Jungkook's chest, pressuring there a little.

"Don't do this Jimin." He warned coldly, almost growling again as he grabbed Jimin's hand that was on his chest before pushing it away without a doubt. As much he loves the not-so-sweet interchange, he doesn't want to be a fool and fall into the trap for the second time. Maybe all of this is just a game for Jimin, but for Jungkook who actually fall in love with him, he felt used every time the older did that.

"Oh, come on Jungkook... I know you like it. Don't deny~" Jimin whispered malevolently yet seductively, pushing Jungkook to the back by his chest again. "I said don't–"