JJK : Secret Love

[CH3] Itchy sweater

"YOU ITCHY SWEATER". I heard someone screaming. I look up to see Jungkook coming towards us. Before he could do anything to me. Y/n stood up, stopping him. "Move, y/n". He said. "Jungkook, what's wrong with you? At Least let me eat in peace, i know you're mad because of that function, but i didn't eat from morning". She said, annoyingly.

"You haven't eaten since morning?" His attention turns towards her in a span of seconds. The anger was already gone. His voice changed. It's a completely different person. "Why do you care?" She said,

"Because you're my fiancé". He said loudly. There is a silence in the whole ground. My eyes went wide from this sentence. Everyone was staring at them with shock. Y/n let out a shaking breath. "H-He's joking guys, we aren't. Haha, Jungkook, stop this prank. That's enough". She said looking around.

He took a deep breath before taking her hand and bag, dragging her away with him. We are all still in our places. Surviving this shock. Half of them are trying to process whether it's a joke or real. She's engaged?

Your pov
"Let go of me, you're hurting me jungkook". He said stopping at our volleyball game room. We are in the changing room. "Why did you have to yell, isn't you who wants to be private about that, now what. And what's your real problem? Let me remind you, you hate me, i hate you. End of discussion". I yelled.

There is no response. Silence filled the room. No one is moving. My eyes made eye contact with him. He has fire in his eyes. Fear took over your body. He starts walking, you start backing away. You stopped until your back touched the wall.

"W-what are you doing?" I said, shakingly. "Flower, tell me, do you want to attend that function or whatever fuck is that". He said in his husky voice. His both hands went beside your hands. Trapping you between them. You bite your lips.

"Do you hear me, flower or should i repeat myself?". He said in your ear. You shake your head. "Tha-Thats harassment". You said, breathing heavily. "Are you blushing, flower? Gross". He said, making eye contact again.

"It's cold that's why". You said looking away. "You're burning". He said, caressing his thumb on your cheek. You gulped. "Fine, we aren't going to that function". He said, standing straight. Hands in pockets.

"R-Really?" You said blinking your eyes. He shrugged his shoulders. "But-" you protest. "Don't worry, I'm going to handle our parents". He said. "Why are you doing this?". You questioned.

He paused for seconds before speaking again. "Because I don't want to go". He said, looking away. A small smile made up your lips. "Thanks, I guess". You said, looking away. "You owe me a favor". He said, looking at your soul. "You have to go on a date with me".

"Over my dead body". You said, making a face. "What do you think, I'm going to tell them why we aren't attending? Just because I don't want to. If I'm going to say, I'm not coming, your parents are going to force you. And if my parents get to know you are coming, they are also going to force me, ''Your father isn't that good, he's not going to send someone to check,if we are lying or telling the truth".

"Just play like we are on a date, we can go to the library, you can study there while i can take a nap". He said. You bite your lips, nodding at his deal. "Okay". You said, lightly.

He nodded with your words. "Now, follow me". He said, exiting from there. "Huh, where are we going?" You said following him picking up your bag. He went to his car and gave an expression to get on. "I'm not going anywhere". You said folding your arms.