[COMPLETED] FORBIDDEN LOVE (JIKOOK)

ELEVEN;

*Knock knock knock

"I'm not hungry, mom~!"

"Well, that's a fierce response," Jungkook thinks in his head. "Let's see how long it takes for him to finally open the door," Jungkook knocks again without saying a word.

"Mom~! I just ate~!" Jungkook knocks again.

"What do you want, mom~~!" And again.

"Mom~!! Leave me alone, please~~!!" And again...

"What is wrong with you today-..."

"There you go," Jungkook says with a smile when the door is finally slammed open and he is greeted by a feisty-looking Jimin.

"It was you," Jimin mutters under his breath with his poker face and is about to close the door but Jungkook is fast enough to stop it. "Why are you here? Go away, you're not invited,"

"Wrong. I am invited here. By your mom," Jungkook winks and flashes his handsome smile. "You're not gonna let me in?"

"Well, maybe you're invited to this house but not to my room. Respectfully, get lost,"

"Woah there. Don't be so cold to me, you feisty duckling. You might accidentally close the door on me and hurt me," Jungkook says and he clearly can see Jimin's eyes slightly widen.

He also can feel Jimin no longer pushing the door to close it. He passed the first problem.

"I came here to bring you home," He says and slowly makes his way into Jimin's room. "But since you have a morning class tomorrow, I'll send you back here before midnight,"

"This is home,"

"Okay, I'm sorry. I mean, my home," He corrects his words when Jimin still holding up a wall between them. "Wanna come with me?"

"No,"

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to. Do I need a reason for that?"

"Of course. You don't want to come over to your boyfriend's house so your boyfriend right here wants to know why,"

"..."

"Come on. We need to talk. Don't you think so? You ignored all my calls and texts so this is the only way to do this,"

"I don't want to go there," Jimin plops down on his bed.

"But why? Can you tell me the reason?" Jungkook walks to him and sits next to him.

"I don't want to face you for this time being. Can you please leave?" Jimin looks down to his lap, fiddling with his fingers.

"..."

"..."

"...are you mad at me because of what happened yesterday and today?"

"I don't know... I don't even know whether I'm mad or upset or sad and I don't know where should I direct these emotions to. That's why I don't want to see anyone, especially you. I need time to organize things in my head,"

"There's no need for that. I'm here, aren't I? Talk to me and we'll figure it out together," Jungkook tries to hold Jimin's hand but Jimin scoots away instantly.

"You're mad? Then let it out on me. Yell at me, cuss at me, or whatever you want. Are you upset? Then whine as much as you want. We'll find who or what to blame for that. Are you sad? Then cry to your heart's content. I'll be here to hold you,"

"..."

"I am here, aren't I? With that being said, don't push me away. Please don't shut me out. Don't lock yourself in the room like this. Your mom is so worried about you, Jimin-ah. And so do I,"