Step Dad(dy) ||Jungkook 21+|| (Completed)

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"What took you so long?" Mom asked me as soon as I got there.

"My mood." I replied making her roll eyes while my so called step father just smirked.

"Whatever tell me how is this looking?"she was wearing some white gown with off shoulder but I was clearly not interested in it.

"Perfect." I just said most obvious thing anyone will say.

"Close your eyes."

"What?"

"Just close them."

"Okay whatever."

"Now tell me what colour I am wearing?"

"White?" Wasn't it clear from it is marriage dress?

"Is it sleeveless or not?"

"I-....." why would I notice that? Can't she see I am clearly not interested.

I opened my eyes with a sigh looking towards her now.

"See....." she said and turned around and trust me I have to interest in conviencing her.

I took a deep breath and started walking behind her.

"Mom it's your marriage choose yourself please." I said loud enough for her to hear and changed my path.

Jimin was doing his job perfectly. Munching on chips and looking around like a small kid.

I just pressed my lips in thin line looking at him and he mouthed 'what' while shrugging his shoulders.

I shook my head in no and tried to distract myself with the new designs of dresses until mom get back with her new dress.

"Mam there are new designs at that corner if you are interested." One of the staff said and I didn't have energy to reject her. So I just followed her with polite smile.

"What the fuck!"

The only words left my mouth when suddenly a hand pulled me inside one changing room.

Crap! It was a trap.

"Shhh..." a big hand covered my mouth and I looked above to see obvious person looking at me keeping his index finger on his lips.

Obvious thing.... I struggled to get out of his hold but there was no use.

"Why you always struggle huh? Can't you just accept you are weak?" He said with raised eyebrows.

I raised my middle finger at him cause that's all I could do.

"Oh that's my job baby. Promise you won't scream cause even if you do what explanation you gonna give to your mom when she ask what are you doing with your soon to be dad in rest room?" He asked and that's when I looked around to see it's nothing but old washroom which I guess no one uses.

He removed his hands from my mouth already aware that I won't do anything.

"The fuck you want now?" I asked him irritated.

"Well there are so many things I want from you but right now this will be enough." He said bringing out a box which he had kept on cubicle now.

"What's this?" I asked without touching it.

"Now now little baby, you are not gonna question anything! Go straight in that room and wear this if you want to go out of here in peace." He said taking my hands in his making me hold the box.

"And what if I don't?" I asked throwing the box on ground already.

"Tsk tsk tsk .... you love trouble don't you little baby?" He said coming closer. I tried to back up but there was was behind. Ofcourse.

He come more near his breath fanning my lips and even if I don't want to admit I am damn nervous now.

Without saying anything he moved further towards my neck taking inhale which made a shiver run down through my spine.

"Do you know what's your problem?"he asked and continued next without waiting for answer.

"That your mind denying this all but guess what? Your body, your heart want to risk it all don't you?" He asked putting his lips on my neck finally.

My breath hinched and muscles got stiff.... my mind was screaming to say no, to push him away but my body wasn't doing a thing.

Just a little more.... I love this feel-..

His next words stopped my mind.

"You think just a little more and I will push him away.... just a little more touch and I will ." He whispered against my ear hand going around me waist.

He pulled me more harshly making our front collide. I couldn't do a thing but gasp.

Is he mind reader or what?

"I know you want this too baby, why you using that boy to throw me away?" He asked still kissing my neck.

I bet I am wet by now and if this bastard pull any stunt and got to know about that I have to kill myself right here.

"What makes you so sure that I want this too?" I asked like it wasn't me who said ask those things on bed that day.

"Well.... it's been given minutes I am kissing you while your mom is checking her wedding dress outside and you did nothing but give moans to me. " he said now taking his head in front of me slowly and a clear smirk was visible on his face.

"I-... you fucker!" I did what I thought must logical was at this point.

I slapped him.

But all he did was a light chuckle in return.

"Come on baby, a mosquito will do more pain." He said with smirk.

"Oh really? Will this do then?" I asked and was about to raise my knees to kick him in nut but again he used his fighting skills making me turn around in instant with my hand twisted in back.

"A-... Ah!" I didn't want to yelp but it hurt like hell when he twisted it more.

" You need to learn a lot baby.... this is not how we fight with asshole." He said casually kissing top of my head.

I turned my head to other side agressively.

"The fuck you want now?" I asked with slightly more voice not caring if staff and people outside listened.

"Ziya? Are you in there?" My mom asked from outside knocking on door.

"Ofcourse she is in here, making out with her soon to be daddy." He whispered in my ears and I fucking want to kick his balls so bad but I can't.

"Not the real game begins baby.... with your mom outside." He whispered before releasing my hand and pushing me to wall harshly.

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