My Property

CHAPTER 12

"Congratulations, you're officially the first girl that has entered his room."

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"Eh?"

Hoseok grinned at my confused state and put his arm over my shoulder before pulling me to his side.

"Why so confused? Hard to believe?" I furrowed my eyebrows and softly tried to push him away, but his figure didn't budge an inch.

"Yes? Jungkook isn't exactly ugly, and he is definitely a player." Hoseok's grin widened, which seemed impossible as his grin was already extended by itself.

"You could've just said 'handsome' you know. There's nothing wrong with admitting that."

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms at his nonchalant words. Why in the world would I admit that my kidnapper is handsome. It would look like I got the Stockholm Syndrome.

"He's not handsome, he's alright. And like I said; he's definitely a player. Girls are probably swooning over him when he's in public."

I looked up and saw that Hoseok's eyebrow had made its way up while I was talking.

"You would be surprised by how wrong you are. Yes, girls do cling on to him when he's out, in fact, that's the case for all 7 of us. But Jungkook doesn't date and doesn't do any one-night stands. I guess you could say he's waiting for 'the one', even if that's pretty impossible, considering that his partner would be in danger constantly, our job being at fault. We have many enemies who are looking for his weak spot. We can't risk anything."

I let my arm hang loosely next to my body. I hadn't even thought about that.

"So, you're saying he's a virgin?"

Hoseok burst out laughing and placed his free hand on his belly, while he churned forward.

I didn't say anything funny though...?

"Ah, dear Y/N, I'm not the one you should be asking these questions to, but I will be nice and answer it for you. No, he's not a virgin, but it happened a long time ago, so don't worry your pretty little head about it."

I felt a slight twist in my stomach, making it feel like someone tied knots in it. Is it that disappointing that he's not a virgin?

I want to smack myself so hard for having these thoughts and feelings. It's none of my business anyway. It's his life, and he's allowed to do whatever he wants.

And what's even worse, is that I feel a certain way towards Jimin as well.

But why are my feelings for Jimin more intense for some reason?

"Pft, I'm not worried, not at all. It's none of my concern what he does in his life."

I felt a hand ruffle my head, which made me duck away. My hands automatically reached for my hair to fix it, while I glared at the guilty man who threw his hands up as a sign of innocence.

"Sure, Darling, if that's what you think, keep it that way." Hoseok lowered his hands again and grinned.

What's up with these men grinning all the time. Like they have something up their sleeve all of the time.

I finished fixing my hair and crossed my arms, watching the bundle of sunshine staring back at me.

His smug face stared down at me while he put his hands on his hips.

Our staring contest was interrupted by footsteps, and when I turned around, I was met with a poker-faced Jungkook, who was carrying a pretty big bag.

I glanced behind me, to see Hoseok still being in the same position, except for his gaze, that now lingered on Jungkook instead of me.