Dominator's Property | Taekook

Chapter 65

Jungkook pov

I woke up alone in the bed. The lamp was still on, the two wineglasses beside me, Taehyung's empty one and my full one. It was warm but I drank a few sips of it anyway. I got up and saw his black t-shirt on the floor beside the empty pizza box. I threw it on and inhaled it deeply. I was only wearing his t-shirt but it was pretty long and reached my mid thighs. I lifted the box to take it to the kitchen and went in search of my fiance.

I found him sitting in the backyard by the pool in just his boxers, his feet in the water, smoking.

I frowned. I'd never seen him do that before.

"Hey," he looked up at me and looked around, "Fuck, where are your pants? There are guys around."

He picked up his phone and dialed, "Steer clear of the pool area till I tell you; tell the guys," he practically barked those orders.

"Sorry," I spun to head back in the house.

"Don't go; sit."

I sat beside him and put my feet into the water. 

"I don't smoke much. Just once in a while at night when I can't seem to chill," he explained and then put it out in an ashtray beside him.

I just nodded and put my head against his arm. He put his arm around me. I nuzzled into him, looking up at the sky. It was a nice night. Too bad so much was fucked up for both of us right now.

"Why aren't you asleep? It's late. Trouble sleeping, too?" he asked, kissing the top of my head.

"I guess," I said, "I think I'd sleep better cuddling you."

He leaned down and kissed me. I held tight to him.

"Let's go put you to bed," he said softly and got to his feet. He touched his phone screen and then put his phone to his ear as we walked hand in hand back inside, "You're good. Off to bed. Yep." He ended the call.

I fell asleep running my fingers through his hair. It was so soft. He smelled so good.

** ** **

Taehyung was shaking me.

"Kookie, c'mon and move! We gotta bounce!"

I sat upright in bed, feeling all groggy,"Huh?"

"Move!"

He pulled me by the hand,"Pack a couple changes of clothes for both of us and other necessary stuff, whatever you can fit in that bag. And your laptop and phone and charger. Hurry."

"What's going on?" I felt so groggy.

"I'll explain on the way, we gotta hurry, Jungkook. Hurry!"

I sprang into action, trying to shake off the grogginess and grabbed underwear,socks, jeans, t-shirts, shorts for both of us. Then I grabbed our toothbrushes and toothpaste and razor and shaving cream into it.

In 3 minutes flat I was ready, wearing sweats and flip flops. I threw a pair of shoes into the bag. He was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and he grabbed the bag and then he ushered us to the jeep.

"Something's fucked up," he said, as we pulled out onto the street.

"What do you mean?"

"My guards disappeared. Namjoon is Absent without telling. We're going to the safe house."

"Namjoon disappeared?"

"He took off. Or got taken. Don't know yet."

"What?"