MR. PAINTER ||JUNGKOOK X READER||

4. A Pink Flowers

Y/n

The ride home was silence. My eyes fixed on the dark road. We're going down the hill in low speed. He knows that he has to be careful. I put my hands together, being disbelief of how my mind keep worrying about the bike. I should, because it's a gift from aunt Tina, I promise her to take care of it if she let me use it.

I even don't blinks. As if I was shocked. I sat inside of stranger's car. I cannot focus on the beauty of this interior designs anymore. Though I rest my back on the fluffy and firm leather seats. I close my legs tightly and feel the cold strongly around me. I look at the air conditioner button that it's off. But why I feel so cold now, the window is closed. I really feels like stuck inside the fridge.

I keep on licking my lips which is start to dry each moment I feel the cold breeze. Is not possible. I could freeze to death.

"Are you cold?"

His voice startles me, I had to look at him. Catching his eyes glancing at me with smirks.

"Yeah, a little bit." I tell him with my shaky breath. He scared me. And the he turn on the heater to make me feel better. I can breathe normally now, smelling the oddly satisfying fragrant that will easily make me sleep.

I lean my head on the head rest, feeling calm as the car leave the hill. He goes back to the direction of paradise laundry. He speed up and the stop on the traffic lights. We'll stay here for 60 seconds.

No words being said. The man next to me is just holding the steering wheel with his veiny arms. He has that ring on his pinky finger from the old-fashioned design I never seen before.

In this moment I try not to follow my mind being curious about this person. Though he is so tempting and mysterious to me. Other than he tell me his name. He is Jungkook and that's it. I don't have the rights to find out more further.

"Do you know where I lived?" I ask him, he glanced at me.

"Yeah, I know."

"How?"

"Just assuming."

"I live in that apartment." I pointing the soft brown building on the right. Jungkook look at me again.

"You live alone?"

"I'm with my mother." I tell him somehow in a sad and aware tone. But he doesn't say anything because the green light is on, signaling us to leave. He goes to the building I told him to, he stops in front of the main door and turned off the engine.

I wanna get out of here soon, but he still locked the door and I don't know how to open it. So I look at him, he just look sternly to the steering wheel with his hands gripping it until his veins popping out of his hands. Is he angry? But why?

"I have to leave now, Sir, thank you for driving me." I said and he suddenly changed his expression into a soft one and stare at me. It's so confusing the way he behave from serious to soft.

"You're welcome." He said with smile. Showing me his bunny teeth. I look at him again, shy to asked him to unlocked the door.

"How.. How do I open this door?" I gather my courage and tell him, his smile wider and lean closer, I back away to prevent him being too close to me and I look down, I heard the sound of the door's open. He lean back and smile at me.

"Thank you so much, have a good day, Sir." I was about to come out but I felt his grip on my wrist and then he let go of my hand as I felt the coldness of his hand still on my skin.

"Wait!" He look down on me.

"What is it, Sir?" I ask him as he take out his wallet. Take some money from it and then he gave it to me.