"Why should I believe you?"
"Because you are my everything. My darling, my baby, my lover boy."
An Asian Man, Black Woman Story.
A Poetic Love at First Sight/High-school Lovers Dialogue.
Mature Content.
Contains: Mild-Language, Sexual Actions, and T...
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*beep*
"Hey, my love...I am sooooo sorry about last night."
"*chuckles*"
"I will never do that again."
"I promise you and...I love you."
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"I didn't know you were trilingual..." Cindy said as she wiped down the counters. Jungkook looked up at her before going back to washing dishes.
"Yeah, I've been taking classes." He said, honestly before turning the sink off and grabbing a drying towel. Cindy huffed.
"Are you in a relationship?" She asked out the blue, completely shocking Jungkook once again.
"I mean...yeah. For a while now. Why do you ask?"
"How come you never mentioned her? Never talked about her or show her off?" She almost started yelling at him, completely confusing Jungkook.
"Number one, it's none of your business. And number two, we aren't friends." Jungkook said in a harsh tone. "Just co-workers. I had no intention of talking about her in front of you."
"Well, you could've let me know so I won't have to...you know what? Never mind. You're an asshole anyway, she leave you sooner or later."
"Now watch your fucking mouth, Cindy. You don't know shit about me or her, so I suggest you keep your mouth shut. She doesn't play and I'll let her beat your ass if necessary."
"You think I'm scared of her? Bold of you to assume that a skinny, emotional, Korean girl is going to scare me." She scoffed, crossing her arms as the counter separated the two. Jungkook laughed.
"Bold of you to assume that's my type. She's completely the opposite." He smirked, putting the dry dishes up and walking away from her. "She's way better than your description."
Jungkook walked into the back room, leaving Cindy with her thoughts.
"Then...who was that girl he was with?" She whispers to herself.
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"I swear to God she gets on my nerves!" He said, yelling as he walked back and forth.
When Jungkook got home, he invited Jimin to come over. Kenya ended up calling and Jimin picked up the phone.
"Like, I knew she had a crush on me but like WOOOOOW. You expect me to tell you everything and I don't even know you?!?" Jungkook yelled, grabbing a handful of his hair.
"Stop it baby, you're going to bald." Kenya said, making him stop his hair gripping. Jimin sat next to the phone as it was propped up on the kitchen island, watching the angry Jungkook in amusement.
"You know taekwondo...fight the bitch." Jimin shrugged, making Kenya laugh.
"I'm not going fight her. Plus, it won't be a fight if I punch her and she snaps immediately after." He huffed, making Kenya laugh even more. "I just...I don't understand why she doesn't get the hint."
"Because, she's in love Jungkook. Love makes you do stupid things, you should know that." Jimin said, empathizing the last part. He leaned on the counter and sighed, making his side-profile visible to his soon-to-be cousin in law. "Kenya, what do you gotta say about it?"
"I think Jimin is right. You did some stupid shit for me and it helped us develop who we are." She smiled in the camera. "I mean, you studied and fought them at their weakest moment. That's some 007 type shit and that was...kinda sexy not going to lie."
"You think it was sexy?" Jungkook smirk, earning a playful scoff from his cousin.
"I'm right here."
Kenya chuckled. "But trust me, if she try to take my man? She will be dealt with. No hesitation, I will beat her ass." She crossed her arms. Jungkook chuckled.
"She would never steal me from you, my love. Ella nunca lo hará."
