Hate To Love You ➶︎𝔍𝖎𝖐𝖔𝖔𝖐

Chapter 17: Day Out

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Jungkook tossed and turned as a Ray of sunlight hit his face. He slowly opened his eyes, letting the light in. Jungkook sat up on the bed and yawned, stretching.

"Where am I?" Jungkook asked himself as he saw he wasn't in his house. Then, a soft snore came from next to him, startling Jungkook. Jungkook kicked the person who was sleeping next to him. Who aminfact was none other than Park Jimin.

Jimin fell to the ground with a thud. He confusedly opened his eyes and rubbed the back of his head.

"What the hell?!" Jimin said, staring at Jungkook confusedly. Jimin was sitting on the ground, and he could see Jungkook sitting on the bed with wide eyes.

"Mr Park?" Jungkook asked, his face evident with confusion. Jungkook tried to remember what had happened. He remembers getting kidnapped, Jimin saving him, driving back home, and then he fell asleep.

"Good morning to you too, Jungkook! Is this what I get for carrying you in and tucking you in to bed?" Jimin asked, a pout decorated on his face as he got up from the floor.

"You... you carried me?" Jungkook asked wide-eyed.

"Yeah... you were sleeping heavily so I had to carry you." Jimin shrugged.

Jungkook got off the bed and stood up, still his doe eyes wide, he was surprised.

"Go get a wash and come downstairs. Let's have breakfast." Jimin told Jungkook about to make his way out of the room.

"But, I don't have anything to wear." Jungkook said, looking at the outfit he was wearing. He was wearing the same clothes he had the day he git kidnapped. Jungkook felt dirty he didn't want to wear these clothes.

"Uh, okay, wait." Jimin said, opening his walk-in closet and choosing a pair of clothes for Jungkook. He handed Jungkook some clothes.

"Here, you can wear my clothes for now." Jungkook nodded, thanking as he glanced at the skinny jeans and white shirt.

Jungkook made his way to the bathroom and had a long, peaceful bath. He felt fresh after stepping out of the bathroom. He wiped his wet hair with a towel and walked out wearing Jimins clothes.

Jungkook glanced at the room. It was indeed Jimin's room. It had many pictures of Jimin and some of Jimin and his parents.

Jungkook picked up one photo frame. Jimin was about 10 at that time. Jimin had his eye smile, and so did Jimin's mom. Jimin was standing in between his parents. The cute little family looked happy in this photo. Jungkook smiles unconsciously and crased the photo.

"You still look cute," Jungkook mumbled to himself.

He remembers meeting Jimin at this age. Jimin was very shy, Nerd. Jungkook bullied Jimin to get his attention, but later on, Jungkook felt weird feelings build up in his heart whenever he saw Jimin. He felt scared. Thus, he started bullying Jimin even more. When he got to know his feelings for Jimin, he was too late. Jimin already left, but deep down, Jungkook knew he was jealous of anyone being close to Jimin. He wanted to be the only one.

Jungkook placed the photo frame back where it was. Jungkook fixed his hair and walked downstairs to meet Jimin.

Jungkook wide eyedly scanned the place. Jimin was indeed rich. The mansion was elegant and lavish. The white marble floor and the white walls looked angelic in Jungkook's eyes.

The brown staircase matched the whole mansion like a missing piece. Jungkook stopped at the end of the stairs, and my eyes widened. Jungkook's eyes were wide the whole time he was in this mansion. It was one surprise after another for him.