The word of fast cars and money was hard to infiltrate but once you have, it's hard to get out. Jeon Jungkook knows this first hand and yet he can't stop himself from wanting Lee Aerin to be in it with him.
Lee Aerin is your average socialite with...
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Jungkook was pissed that she came. No, actually, he's pissed they couldn't actually talk about it. He just wants to know the truth. He wants to know if this was all just fun for her and now she'll go back to her own glamorous life. He couldn't be more different than her so why was she wasting her time on him when she had the perfect guy? That was what pissed him off. Did she just string him along knowing he can't have her?
His last race was over and he just wanted to go home. He wanted to think that she would be here still but he highly doubts it. He was kind of harsh back there but he's got a reason for it, okay?
The crowd that surrounded him after his last win was beginning to disperse and he couldn't be happier. With everyone leaving that meant he could go home and mope around acting like he isn't stressed about everything.
Jungkook watched as the last couple of stragglers left and as he followed their leave his eyes met a pair of warm brown ones. Aerin stood there with her arms crossed over her chest and Birkin bag hanging off her forearm as she came right to him. He looked exasperated and yet very thrilled to see she actually had waited for him—but he's supposed to be mad.
"Do you want to talk yet or do you still want me to go and cry about it?" Aerin snapped almost immediately once she was in front of him.
Jungkook just looked down at her, hearing the slight hum of music fading as cars drove off to whatever party or bar were going on tonight. He stood there against his car as she stood in front of him making him look down at her. Aerin didn't shy away from eye contact.
"Get in," he murmured as he reached out to open the passenger door. She climbed in and he went to the driver's side.
"You saw the messages, didn't you?" Aerin asked even if she knew the answer. She just needed him to confirm it so she could at least know where to start.
Jungkook shrugged his shoulders, "When? The other night when some guy texted you he missed you while you and I were in the back of my car having sex? Yeah, I did see."
"Oh, and I guess I could assume that you went to see him the morning after then lied to me about it?" Jungkook asked with that same curl of his lips he had when he was annoyed but trying to conceal it.
"I didn't lie to you, I just... it's complicated, okay?" Aerin was still trying to think of what to say. She's never done this, usually if she ditched a guy she didn't twice about it. She didn't care if they fell for her hard, if they started getting too attached she left. Yet here she was trying to tell Jungkook the truth but unable to form any words.
"No, Aerin it's not okay," Jungkook said turning in his seat to face her. The only light that shine on them came from the one street lamp above them and even that was dim because of the tint. So, a very annoyed Jungkook clicked on the overhead light so he could see who he's mad at.
