Chapter 9

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He pinned my hands down over my head. He stared into my eyes and tilted his head to the side.

"I wish you were mine, then no one would get too close to you." He got closer to me until his body was pressed against mine. He chuckled.

"I can feel your heart racing." He ran the back of his hand along my cheek while his other hand was still pinning my wrists to the wall. His fingertip ran over my jaw and down my neck. But then he stopped.

It seemed like he had an idea, judging by the devilish glint in his eyes which had just appeared. "I know how to keep every guy away from you."

~~~~~~Timeskip~~~~~~

- One Hour Later -
I was walking down the hallway, cursing. "This guy..." I pulled the hood of my sweater up a little bit more, making sure it wouldn't just fall off and reveal what Jimin had done to me. Or rather my neck.

"How can he just give me a hickey?", I mumbled and continued swearing as I walked towards the room where normally all the staff spent their break. And he had to choose the place right next to my throat.

The only thing I could do was cover it with my hair or the hood of my sweater. But our choreographer always wanted us to tie our hair into a ponytail while dancing and we were going to practice dancing again in only 45 minutes.

I had heard that, if you put an ice cube or something cold in general onto a hickey, it would reduce the redness and make it less obvious. So there I was, searching for a cold drink or something like that.

I opened the fridge and saw a can of coke. "Yes!" I quickly grabbed it and used my phone as a mirror to know where I had to put the cold beverage. I had to get used to the coldness on my neck and shivered sometimes.

"I hope nobody walks in now.", I thought and giggled a little, thinking of a way to explain why I was pressing a can of coke against my throat.

I sighed and sat down on the counter, closing my eyes for just a few seconds. I leaned my head back and the hood fell off my head. I pulled it back onto my head but someone pulled it off again.

I opened my eyes and turned my head, seeing Jungkook. "Oh, hi!"

He smiled. He noticed the can of coke I've been pressing to my neck and pointed at it.

"Did an insect bite you?", he asked and I nodded my head. I was relieved and smiled at him. "Let me see." My eyes widened and I quickly shook my head.

He chuckled a little and put his hand on mine, wanting to remove it from my neck. "Come on, that's nothing to be shy about."

I opened my mouth but closed it as Jungkook kissed my cheek. "Did he just..." I touched my cheek and was deep in thought as he took my hand away from my neck and put down the can of coke.

I panicked and tried to pull up my hood or cover it with my hand but I was too late. He already saw it. "That cold coke must work wonders.", he said as he ran his index finger over the place where the hickey was.

"It isn't there anymore?", I asked a little confused and he shook his head. "It's only a little red." I sighed in relief and jumped off the counter. "But what bug bit you?" I shrugged my shoulders as I put the coke back into the fridge.

"I think I know." "Really?" He nodded and walked towards me. "It's a really rare species, called Park Jimin." My eyes widened and he grinned.

"I'm right, aren't I?", he asked and I nodded my head. "But, how did you know?", I asked. "You're a terrible liar and I know a hickey when I see one. I'm 18 after all." "Age doesn't define maturity.", I said and whacked my finger at him. He chuckled.

"Are you a couple or something?", he asked and I shook my head. "At least I don't know anything about us being a couple.", I said and he smiled. "You don't have a boyfriend, right?", he asked and I shook my head.

"Do you want to have one?" I tilted my head from side to side as I thought about it for a bit.

"It would be hard because I wouldn't get to see him very often and I would be too afraid that he'd cheat on me while I'm on tour or something like that." Jungkook nodded. "But what if he was an idol?" I shrugged my shoulders.

"I'd be okay with that. I mean, he knows how hard it is to be an idol. But if our schedules won't be compatible, we wouldn't get to see each other at all." Jungkook nodded and leaned against the counter beside me.

"Our schedules are quite compatible, aren't they?" "As far as I know, yes.", I replied and smiled at him.

He sighed and shook his head. "What? Tell me!", I said and poked his arm. "Jimin really is unbelievable, giving you a hickey although you aren't even a couple." I nodded and he smiled at me.

"But he's really nice and I like talking to him, he's not a bad guy.", I said and Jungkook nodded approvingly.

Jungkook put his arm around me and pulled me a little closer to him. "I wouldn't cheat on you if I were your boyfriend. And if your boyfriend were to cheat on you, I'd beat him up.", he said and I smiled.

"You never know, there are so many beautiful girls out there.", I said and smiled at him. "But you are the most beautiful out of all of them." I blushed and hit his chest lightly, making him grin.

"You haven't even seen all of them, so how can you say I'm the prettiest?" "I just know, and I've seen lots of pretty girls before, trust me." I giggled.

"You're really good looking and famous after all." He nodded and smiled at me. "Thank you.", I said and he looked a little confused.

"For saying that I'm the prettiest girl." He smiled at me. "I just said the truth. And thank you for calling me good looking." "I just said the truth." We both laughed and Namjoon peeked into the kitchen.

"We're having a meeting in a few minutes, so you better hurry up and come with me." Jungkook nodded and kissed my temple before he ran towards Namjoon.

I blushed and Jungkook smiled as he turned around to wave at me. I waved back and saw a strange look in Namjoon's eyes before they disappeared.

I rubbed my forehead before I looked onto my phone to check the time. Practice was going to start soon.

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