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Jeon Jungkook, aka JK, is known as the Mafia King of the world for good reason, he's tough, rude, and ruthless. He doesn't care about anyone except his inner circle and won't hesitate to hurt those who cross him. Love isn't in hi...
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Third person's p.o.v Same time,
"Do I really love Jin?" Jungkook muttered, his voice barely above a whisper, uncertainty clouding his thoughts.
"Obviously yes. A big yes," Jimin affirmed without hesitation, his confidence unwavering.
Tae chimed in, shaking his head in mock exasperation. "Such a fool you are for still not understanding love. Why?" he teased, earning a sharp glare from Jungkook.
"What did you call me!?" Jungkook demanded, his eyes narrowing as he directed a piercing stare at Tae, who awkwardly chuckled and took a step back, hiding behind Jimin.
"Nothing, just that you're so smart, that's all," Tae replied quickly, his grin a little too forced.
Jimin rolled his eyes at their antics. "Whatever. So, have you figured out if you love Jin or not?" he asked, cutting straight to the chase.
Jungkook hesitated, unsure of his own feelings. "I... I don't know," he admitted, his voice tinged with uncertainty.
"Good, you still don't know. What should I do with you?" Jimin exclaimed, throwing his hands up in mock exasperation. "So, you want to figure out if you love Jin or not?" he added, his curiosity piqued.
To their surprise and delight, Jungkook nodded, his expression serious yet determined. Jimin and Tae exchanged a glance, their faces breaking into wide smiles. They had expected Jungkook to brush off the question or even get angry, but his willingness to explore his feelings filled them with hope and excitement.
Jimin took charge, ready to delve into the heart of the matter. "Okay then, we'll ask you some questions, and you have to answer honestly. If what I ask resonates with your experience, then it's a sign of love. But if not, it might just be attraction," he explained, his tone serious yet playful. "So, are you ready?"
Jungkook hesitated for a moment before replying, "Yeah... yeah, I'm ready."
Before Jimin could start with his questions, Tae interjected, a hint of discomfort in his voice. "Okay, before we start, can we sit down? My legs are killing me from standing."
Jungkook shook his head stubbornly. "No, you don't have to sit." his tone firm.
"But, why?" Jimin asked.
"Because i told you so," Jungkook replied, bluntly.
"Oh, come one, let us sit, my legs are killing me and its begging for mercy, because of sitting behind bushes for so long, Do you know how uncomfortable it was?"
"Did i told you to sit there? Wait... why the hell did you two sit there?? You two were eyeing me and Jin huh? I will fucking kill you two."
Jimin giggled nervously and said. "Oh oh...Calm down my boi. Relax we were just seeing you two that's all."
