ONLY MINE | JINKOOK/YOONMIN

Jimin

Short chapter...

I stood in front of his house and rang his doorbell for 10 minutes straight and when I realized he was not going to answer my phone, I gave up on trying to be respectful and got inside through the opened window.

"Jungkook! I dont care if you are not in the mood. I brought some food. Melisa called and told me you fired her and all servants." I shouted loudly through the empty, silent house. No response. I rolled my eyes, put a lasagna on the kitchen counter, and went to Jungkook's bedroom. He wasn't there. I didn't waste time searching other rooms, I knew where he was hiding. I went down the stairs and got into the cellar. It is not a wet, ugly, smelly cellar but a modern playing room with gigantic tv and more shits men his age like. Jungkook was sprawled out on the couch with a bottle in his hand.

"Your loud ass found me..." Jungkook sighed depressed.

"I just had to follow empty bottles," I said ordinary, not surprised to see him drunk at noon. I sat on the couch, my bag on my lap. I opened my handbag and started scrolling through Instagram.

"Yoongi isn't here?" He asked and an empty bottle fell from his hand.

"He will join us in an hour. I wanted to come earlier." I said and put my phone back in my handbag and turned my head to him. Jungkook was laying in front of me on the couch and stared at me blankly. His drunk stare is not hot at all. So empty and dumb. Why is he like this? Why does he have to torture himself so much for that bitch? 

"Why?" He asked as he jumped off of the couch. He went straight to his bar and grabbed the first bottle he saw. 

"I wanted to ask how long it will last this time?" 

"What do you mean?" Jungkook asked annoyed and laid down again, his feet in my lap. I push his feet away from me and looked at him annoyed.

"I am just fed up with seeing you like this every second month. This whole Jin situation should end this time completely." I said straight-forward.

"It did end. I am sure the first thing you did was search for Jin's things in my bedroom. You could see all his clothes were gone. So...

"Dont try to pretend. I know you already are planning how to move Jin back to your house again." I barked at him angrily. 

"Do I look like someone who is planning something?" Jungkook scoffed and began to drink alcohol straight from the bottle. I smirked mockingly not believing the shit he is saying.

"So you are done with him? No more Jin in this house?" I laughed mockingly but then stopped shocked when he spoke.

"Jimin, let's get married."