SHE BELONGS TO ME | A JEON JUNGKOOK FF

Chapter Twenty

Jungkook

I woke up to a stabbing pain that travelled through my right arm to my shoulder, screaming out that my body couldn't hold it anymore.

I groaned as I slowly opened my eyes. The room was still dark with a tiny source of light which was coming from the side lamp.

A wave of deadly pain once again ran spread through my right arm to my shoulder. I winced as I tried to move my arm but couldn't. My eyes shoot open and I quickly turned to my right when I felt something was crushing my arm.

And to my surprise, the reason behind my painful and numb arm was none other than Her.

It was when it all dawned on me and I realised that we ended up sleeping in same bed.

I took a deep sigh as I stared at the beauty which was still superior and second to none, even in this dim light of room. And me, Jeon Jungkook, being her mate had it hard to look away.

And then it came again.

The pain!!

'Damn it!!'

I almost cursed as I tried to pull my arm from underneath Agnes's head.

'Damn! I didn't know it would hurt like this. I thought it would be something romantic to let her sleep on my arm!!!'

I let out another sigh as I slowly yet cautiously pulled out my arm and sat myself up.

To be honest, at this point I couldn't feel my arm anymore. I rubbed and massaged it as to resume the blood circulation of my arm.

When it felt a little better, I squinted my eyes to the table clock that was placed just beside the lamp on the side table.

3:03 am

It said!

It was still early. Our flight for Quebec was at 10 in the morning. And we had to leave at 7.

Letting out a yawn, I got off the bed a little sneakily so not to disturb Agnes's sleep cause I didn't know who would wake up, Agnes or her luna. There was no way I was taking any risk on this.

I didn't want to be accused as someone taking advantage of her, if by any chance, Agnes woke up.

I tip toed towards the bathroom and closed the door without making any noise.

I dragged myself towards the wash basin and turned on the tap and splashed some water over my face.

'Damn! I almost forgot that I was just 19 while pretending to be a grown up married person..'

I thought to myself when I watched my baby face in the mirror.

I was not wearing any make up and fake hair as I wanted to at least sleep comfortably. Since I had to keep pretending once we were in Quebec , so this was the only chance to give myself some rest from all this fake stuff.

I sighed as I dabbed the towel over my face.

It was when I heard a scream and it wouldn't be a lie, If I say that the ground under my feet felt to be gone cause the owner of that scream was Agnes.

Without a second thought, I literally ran out of the bathroom towards bed where Agnes was sound asleep just few minutes ago.

"What happened, Agnes? Why did you scream?"

I blurted out in terror as I saw her sitting in the bed with eyes wide and raged breathing. I could literally see the drops of sweat over her forehead. But what worried me to the core was her gaze which was endlessly glued to the window as if someone was there.