Phantom sweet home (Yandere ghost jungkook x fem reader)

~13~

You and namjoon walked back to your mansion. "I promise your gonna like it joon" you said while walking to the gates, you both stopped and looked at it. "Wow it really is a big house" he said, You both walked into the house only to find a barking and growling mirabelle. Namjoon jumped and hid behind you. "Mirabelle!" you yelled as you picked her up and put her in your room where jungkook was, you locked the door from mirabelle leaving making her whimper and scratch the door. Jungkook Watched as he went though the walls. "Good thing I'm a ghost" he chuckled to himself as he followed you down, "sorry Joons mirabelle doesn't like people besides me" you giggled to yourself, "it's fine" nanjoon gave a smile that could melt your heart. After 2 hours of showing him around you both looked in boxes of pictures. "Hey look at this" namjoon said as he showed you a picture of you and him together wearing matching outfits holding flowers. "Awwww I remember that you wear always complaining about the outfit being to tight" you laughed as he pouted, "Hey" he yelled playfully. You both laughed as you checked the time to see it was 10:30. "Wow it's late I gotta go don't wanna be late for school tomorrow, see you later (y/n)" he walked out the door not before giving you a wink making you flustered as he closed the door. You walked back up stairs to change, while jungkook watched the whole thing with fuming with anger as he followed you back you your room, as you walked to you room you found mirabelle sleeping on the floor, you then held the picture that namejoon showed you and put it on a portrait and put it next to you sighing, how much you missed him, you then put in on a night stand before falling asleep. Meanwhile anger briefly flashes across jungkook's face, he then grabs the picture and looks closely at it with jealousy, namjoon was making progress with you again or that what he thought. Not caring how hard he's holding it the portrait glass breaks from jungkook's pressure of anger he then sets it down. Your his and nobody else can have you.