When you open this book, you will find chapters filled with different type of Jungkooks stories.
Enjoy it, or not. Your choice 😉
Smut
Romance
Language
Drinking
Smoking
Mafia
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"Jungkook st-"
"How come your talking to four other dudes, yet you're still fucking around with me" he shouted, gripping your phone tightly. You didn't know what to do, you were caught and that wasn't the plan. He found out about everything before you could even fix your problem.
"Jungkook.. please just let me explain myself" you whispered, walking closer to him. You were hoping that your seductive eyes would change his mind and get into the mood but you could definitely tell it wasn't working.
He was pissed off.
And did it turn you on?
Hell yeah it did.
"I was talking to all of them before even meeting you. I couldn't seem to stop talking to them because I now see them as friends but we would flirt from time to time because we are all at talking stag-"
"Who is we?" he cut you off, narrowing his eyebrows. His eyes read anger and his body language was very tensed. It looked like he wanted to just strangle you at the moment.
But why was he mad anyways?
Y'all aren't dating.
Y'all are just.. talking.. right?
"oh so now we are at a talking stage? Calling each other baby, bae, my love, mi amor. All of that shit is talking stage to you? So this whole time we were just friends?" he said, his was getting lower and lower. His steps were getting closer to you which caused you to back up into the wall. "I- ... well you never really asked me out Kook" you mumbled, nibbling on your lower lip when you noticed him clench his jaw.
Fuck he's so hot
Be serious Y/n.
"Because you told me you weren't ready for a relationship. Remember?" he whispered, tilting his head to the side. "Do you have a problem with me or something? Do I need to prove to you that I don't see you as just some fucking friend? Huh?"
You gulped, his words were hitting you at heart. You never really noticed how he looked at you or adored you or talked to you.. or even cared for you.
You just could've give another man your trust after what happened to you two years ago.
"What's wrong with you Y/n? Who do you want?" he asked, his voice was getting soft now. He looked down at your phone and looked at the name contact on your phone, he chuckled and shook his head throwing your phone onto the couch and staring at you with his dark orbs.
