Jeon Jungkook Meets Bright Vachirawit

Chapter 33

A/N: The image above does not belong to me. It belongs to the person who uploaded it on the internet.

Jungkook's POV

I was too stunned to say or do anything when I heard Taehyung's voice and felt my wrist being grabbed by him.

I allowed him to drag me to a waiting taxi. I was expecting him to open the passenger door and push me inside but he paused by the curb and grabbed my neck and kissed me.

I was too shocked to react at first but then in a few seconds I found myself kissing him back. The all too familiar feel of his arms around me and the feel of his lips on mine came flooding back to me. He was my lover once more.

"I wanted to do that for a very long time, way before I flew to Paris for my modeling stint," he said after we broke the kiss.

I still could not find the words to respond.

I allowed him to nudge me inside the taxi after he opened the passenger door.

The commute to the airport was tense and silent.

Once we settled inside the plane, he turned to me.

"Are you not going to say anything?" he asked. "Yes, you did not resist when I pulled you away from Bright Vachirawit but what will happen to us when we get back to Seoul?"

"You did not even give me a chance to say a proper good bye to Bright," I grumbled softly.

"Oh, is that why you are sulking at me?" Taehyung frowned at me. "You wanted to say a proper good bye, huh? How? How are you going to do that? By hugging him tight and kissing him? Tell me. I'm very curious to know, Jungkook."

I tried to think fast on how to answer him. I did not want him to jump to any false conclusions.

"What I'm trying to say is, it would have been just polite to stop and say, 'I'm sorry, Bright, I have to leave, I will explain things to you when I get back to Seoul' and not just leave him standing there , wondering what the hell was happening."

"You don't owe him any explanation," Taehyung said, the frown still on his face.

"Of course I do!" I protested. "It would have been just the polite thing to do."

He was silent for a moment.

After a while he said, "Okay, when we get back to our building, give him a call but keep it polite and nothing more than friendly. I don't want your conversation ending in him inviting you back to Thailand."

"Does this mean we're together again?" I hated asking that question.

"What do you mean by together again?" he asked angrily. "We were never apart! You just strayed away from me because you got distracted by those Thai visitors!"

I did not know how to respond to that.

Then suddenly I remembered something. That something was the reason why I had accepted Bright's invitation to visit Thailand for a few days.

"If you had not been so lovey dovey with Win, I would not have gone on this trip to Bangkok," I said. It was my turn to frown.

"I was not being lovey ... "

"I saw you kissing him!" I interrupted angrily. "I saw you singing to him and then kissing him on the sand by the edge of the water!"

"I was trying to comfort him because he was crying! And you know why he was crying??? He saw you and Bright kissing behind a big rock on the beach! Explain that to me! Come on, Jungkook! I wanna hear your side of the story! I'm very, very interested to hear it! I will give you this whole flight back to Seoul to give me a satisfactory explanation!"

And with those words, Taehyung crossed his arms across his chest and stared at me intently, waiting for me to explain the craziness that had come over me at the presence of Bright Vachirawit, the most handsome Thai person I had ever come across in my whole life.

The image of Bright suddenly flooded my brain. I wanted him back. I wanted him to hold me in his warm loving arms again.

I shook my head to drive those tempting thoughts away. No! My place was in Seoul. Beside Taehyung. Beside this person who had loved me from the very first time that we met. Throughout the years, through thick and thin. How could I ever think about leaving him. He was the one true love of my life.

Suddenly, I burst into tears and hugged him tight, burying my face in his chest.

"Forgive me. Please forgive me," I murmured into his chest. "It was temporary insanity. I will never do that to you again. I will always be true to you. I promise. You are the one and only love of my life, Taehyung."

I felt his arms go around me.

"Welcome home, Jungkook," he said softly before lifting my face and placing his lips on mine.

"Ehemm!!!"

We broke apart at the sound of the flight attendant's voice. He was standing on the aisle beside our seats with a trolley of assorted snacks and drinks.