Yn pov
I was sitting on the bed i badly wana change my cloth once jungkook will come I will do that
I heard the door opening
?:you can sleep*cold and rude*
Me: jungkook?
Jungkook: it's not jungkook for you it mr Jeon
Me: you know what ? You are not my master okay..
Jungkook: BTW stay away from me I don't like sluts and i already love someone okay ? So stay away
Me: like I am dying to be with you
Jungkook: ohh now don't act like you don't care
Me: i really don't care jungkook .. i don't even give a fuck about you
Lie , a pure lie I always know that I do give a fuck about him ..I love him but he hates me
My eyes were filled with water where as jungkook just took his pillow and went to the balcony couch to sleep
I laid on the bed and silently cried my heart and slept without changing my cloths
After 3 and a half hours
I was woken up by chilly winds I was about to pull the duvet and before that I would change but I did none of these before when I remembered about jk I looked at him he looked not that bothered but he was shivering I lil I went there gave him duvet but when I was
Doing that i tripped on the fucking laghana and directly fall on jk he was woken up but the sudden heavy weight on his chest he held my wrist tightly it was hurting but nothing for me as I am the maifa queenJk: ur here to seduce me slut?
Me: shut up just shut up ok u know nothing so u better do okay ? I am here to make u cover with the duvet but now, fuck it cover urself or not I dont care
I went back to the bed changed into
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