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The Mafia Queen pt. 2

"Hey." I hear someone say behind me.

I jump and turn around to see a grinning Y/N sitting on the window sill.

My cheeks go red as I  take in her revealing clothes.

"Ho- how'd y-" I gulp as I struggle to form a sentence.

She chuckles and jumps down. "Come on, babe. Sneaking in is the basics."

She walks across the room and climbs up on the bed, on her knees and grabs my collar, pulling me closer. An electric shock runs through my body as she stares right into my eyes.

"So..." She rasps. "You've been crying." She rolls her eyes. "Again."

I inhale sharply. "Y/N, why?" I ask her. "Why me?"

"Hm, let's see." she says, pretending to think. "You're easy to manipulate...and..." she pauses. "just that I think."

My heart sinks. 

"That's really all?" I ask.

She opens her mouth to say something but closes it immediately. She sighs as she lets me go and falls back, her feet tucked under her. "Fine."

"W-wha-"

"I saw you when I was on a mission and I might've taken a liking to you." She says and my eyes go wide in shock. "I'm not letting you go anyways so I don't fucking care if you don't like me back or whatev."

"Y- you- I- I don't-"

"Get why I was mean to you if I had feelings?" She asks and chuckles dryly. "I don't know. Firstly, I had to keep my reputation. Secondly, I thought you'd catch feelings for me maybe? the abuser syndrome... there's a word for it, right?" She says. "Stockholm syndrome. That. I thought you'd get that or something-"

"I did." I blurt out and regret it immediately as she raises her eyebrows. "I- no- I- I mean- I-mmh" my stuttering gets muffled out as she presses her lips against mine. Sure, she's kissed me so many times before, but this... this is different. It's gentle, loving even. Her nose fits perfectly beside mine. I can faintly taste strawberry on her lips. My heart feels like it's going to beat out of my chest and I can barely breath, but still, it's the best feeling I've had for a while.

She pulls away and takes a deep breath. "That felt good." She mutters.

"So what happens now?" I ask.

"I don't know." She shrugs. "I stop being mean to you, maybe. Bec- Will you be my boyfriend?" She asks suddenly.

My face goes red. 

"Is that a yes?"

"Tha- that was a pretty direct question." I say. "That is not how you ask someone out."

"Fine." She rolls her eyes.

"Wha-" My eyes go wide as she pushes me down on the bed and gets on top of me, our faces just an inch apart.

"Jeon Jungkook," she whispers sensually. "Will you be my boyfriend."

I almost give in but stop myself and roll my eyes, pushing her back and sitting up again.

"You got something other random and sensual?" I ask. "Cute, maybe? Romantic?"

"Ew, I don't do that stuff." She says, her eyes narrowed in disgust.

I roll my eyes.

"Yahh." She says. "Someone just gained a lot of confidence."

I stick my tongue out.