Bodyguard | j.jk |

Who is it?

"E-Excuse me, what video?" I asked the reporter trying my best not to sound anxious. Whatever the video is I know it's a set up but I couldn't help but feel nervous.

"The video that's been going around on twitter, showing how you did in-fact throw a drink at that girl and push her down." The reporter says laughing a little.

I get quiet for a moment. How could anyone get that video? Did someone hack my phone and steal it? Maybe they even deleted it off my phone somehow.

"Yes, I did throw my drink at her and push her down," the room was filled with gasps and cameras clicking every second, "but it wasn't cause I was bullying her, I was standing up for myself, I won't tell anyone who this girl is for her safety." I turned to look at Jungkook and gave him a thumbs up signaling him to start the audio soon.

"With all due respect it's your word against the victim, how do we know you're telling us the truth?" Another reporter asked.

"No one here has to believe me, once I get my hands on the original video I can prove that what you all have seen is just a factor of what actually happened, for now I can only play you guys this audio my bodyguard recorded of me." Jungkook plays the audio and the whole crowd goes silent as they listen.

...

"You did good today y/n, I'm proud of you." Jungkook smiles at me and I return it.

"Thank you, I'd like to go back home now."

We get into the car and as we're driving I see someone up ahead just staring at the car...female...JENNA?!

"STOP THE CAR!" I yell at Jungkook and he hits the breaks making me jolt forward.

"Are you ok?!" Jungkook reaches for my arm but I'm  already out the door.

Where did she go? I could've sworn it was her.

...

"Are you sure you're ok to be left alone tonight?"

"Yes Jungkook, I'll be fine you can stay in the guest room." I smile at him and watch as he nods and walks down the hall to the guest room.

I shut the door and fall to the floor in tears.

Why does this happen to me?
I don't wanna go through this anymore.
I don't wanna lose everything I've worked for...

My head starts pounding as more and more tears flow don't my face. My hands make there way to my hair and I can't help but pull it in frustration and anger.

I hear footsteps running to my room and my door busts open.

"Y/N?!" Jungkook's eyes glance down to the floor where I'm sitting against my bed. My eyes puffy and my hair messed up.

"Jungkook...please stay with me." I sniffle trying my best not to start crying again.

Jungkook calmly walks up to me and picks me up in his arms. He lays me down on my bed and starts to walk away but I hold his arm.

"I'm just going to shut the door, I'm not leaving you." He chuckles and goes to shut the door before coming back to sit in his special chair.

I turn away from him in bed and stare out my window, "I wanted you to come sleep here with me." I say quietly kind of embarrassed.

There was silence.

I can hear Jungkook shuffling around my room before I feel his weight on my bed, my blanket lifts off my body and I turn to find Jungkook laying beside me.

His eyes lingering on me, watching my every move.

"Thank you for being here." I turn in bed now facing him, the moonlight shining on his face as the inner corner of his lips curl up.