LUCIFER'S EX-LOVER | JIKOOK [✓]

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Breaking The Angel Wall, Bring Him To The Pure Hell

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Author's Pov

"Where is him?" Jimin asked impatiently, looking at NamJoon's reflection from the mirror who stood beside him while his hairstylist finished up his tousled hair. The second morning is up and there Jimin is, ready to shoot for the second time in Jungkook's company. He was excited all the way here but when he arrived at the setting, he immediately frowned when there's only NamJoon while Jungkook's appearance is nowhere to be seen.

"Mr. Jeon at his fiancee's house... He'll be here any minute." NamJoon replied, lying all the way. To be honest, he didn't know where Jungkook is after the younger left the club but he purposely answered that to see Jimin's reaction and also to give a tiny teeny bit of subtle hint to stay the fuck away from the male. He watched how Jimin clenched his fists, making the palm completely white.

......WeLL.

"Really? At Aíden's house? That's shocking..." Jimin mumbled deferentially, showing how the information triggered him. There's something about the male that NamJoon always notices. One moment he brings you the bubbly kind of atmosphere, the second moment he brings you the sexy kind of atmosphere but in a blink of an eye; he brings you that kind of dangerous feeling. NamJoon doesn't understand why his guts sense like that, but surely he doesn't like it at all.

On the other hand, Jimin was raging inside. His palm feels like there's fire coming from it. Not to mention how his crescent eyes, feel extremely hot as if he was 1 cm apart from the sun. But besides all of that... There's something more hurt.

His heart...

Jimin doesn't know why everything about Jungkook triggered him like nothing before. The mere thought of the male, sleeping with Aíden is enough to make his heart aching and filled with some kind of toxic feelings. If Jimin really got to see the scene, surely he will blow up there and yanked Aíden far away from Jungkook. It hurts him and he knows... No matter how he denies the fact, the pain in his heart will always come back to him and hit his face with actuality.

"Your hair is done, Mr. Park..." The hairstylist announced, breaking his thoughts as he looked up at the mirror and give a nod to the girl; watching her walk away with a trolley that filled with hair supply. "Since you're already done... How about we started it first? I'm sure Mr. Jeon is a little bit late today." NamJoon said politely, still keeping the formality to the person he hates; catching Jimin's attention who titled his head a little bit, looking at the entrance.

Suddenly, a strange kind of feeling arose inside him. He somehow wishes, for Jungkook to be here in the studio; watching him like yesterday. But of course, Jimin wouldn't accept that. As much as he hopes, he won't show it to anyone. It's too stupid– for Jimin at least. Ignoring the desire he has deep inside, he glanced to NamJoon and sighed before giving a nod to him as they both made their way to the set.

Unlike yesterday, Jimin feel like the time had slowed down. Is it because Jungkook is not here? He doesn't know but surely he doesn't like the feeling. Two minutes had passed but for him, is like two hours already. He didn't enjoy the shooting at all. Though he loves the sound of those cameras clicking and those studio lights flashing bright around him because that makes him feel appreciated; there's something that feels hollow.