Fifty Shades Of Jeon || Jikook ✅ (18+) Book 1

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JIMIN POV

"I won't be long."

"Make yourself at home," he says sulkily and turns leaving me standing in his bedroom, dazed and confused.

Why on earth would he be jealous of Taylor?

I shake my head in disbelief.

Glancing at the alarm clock, I notice it's just after eight.

I decide to get my clothes ready for work tomorrow.

I head upstairs to my room and open the walk-in closet. It's empty. All the clothes have gone.

Oh no!

He has taken me at my word and disposed of the clothes. Shit.

My subconscious glares at me.

Well, that will be you and your big mouth.

Why did he take me at my word?

I pout staring at the empty space.

There were some lovely clothes, too like the silver dress I wore to the ball.

I wander disconsolately into the bedroom, wait a moment what is going on? The iPad is gone.

Where's my Mac? Oh no.

My first uncharitable thought is that Leila may have stolen them.

I fly back downstairs and back into Jungkook's bedroom.

On the bedside table are my Mac my iPad and my satchel.

It's all here.

I open the walk-in closet door.

My clothes are here all of them sharing space with Jungkook's clothes.

When did this happen?

Why does he never warn me before he does things like this?

I turn and he's standing in the doorway.

"Oh, they managed the move," he mutters distracted.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

His face is grim.

"Taylor thinks Leila was getting in through the emergency stairwell She must have had a key,All the locks have been changed now."

"Taylor's team has done a sweep of every room in the apartment She's not here." He stops and runs a hand through his hair.

"I wish I knew where she was."

"She's evading all our attempts to find her when she needs help."

He frowns and my earlier pique vanishes, I put my arms around him.

Folding me into his embrace, he kisses my hair.

"What will you do when you find her?" I ask.

"Dr. Flynn has a place."

"What about her husband?"

"He's washed his hands of her."

Jungkook's tone is bitter. "Her family is in Connecti-cut."

"I think she's very much on her own out there."

"That's sad."

"Are you okay with all your stuff being here? I want you to share my room." he murmurs.

Whoa, quick change of direction.

"Yes."

"I want you sleeping with me."