'What are you doing?'
I was packing some of the things to bring with me while Jimin was turning my bedroom upside down, checking for god knows what.
'Jimin-'
'Cameras. These tiny things fit everywhere. I don't want some creep peeping on you.' He answered calmly, although he was digging through my things.
He checked everywhere. My bedside lamps, bedframe, closet, mirrors, paintings... everything he could reach. I suppose I should be happy about this. I don't want cameras in here either.
'Do you even know what these things look like?'
'No. But I guess I'd figure it out if I saw one. But I haven't seen anything so I think you're good.' He sighed in relief. 'You ready?'
'Yeah.' I had my backpack strapped on one shoulder, mostly waiting for him to finish the inspection at this point
It was like having a guard dog. He held my hand so tightly that my fingers were hurting, but he wouldn't let go until we got to the car.
'Took you long enough. Had a quickie?' Jungkook snickered in the back, having Jimin turn around and flick his forehead as hard as he could
'Are you okay?' I asked seeing how quiet he was, not uttering a single word almost since the moment we left from the outside of the bar, apart from my bedroom.
'Do I look okay?' He cocks his eyebrow
I shook my head lightly in response, looking down.
'You have so much to explain. I hope you know that.'
'You sound like my dad.' I mumble quietly
'Apparently, you need to be told what to do because you're acting like an idiot!' His voice went up with a growling sound, having that accent of his making it sound so much scarier
'Am I supposed to tell you every single thing that happens to me?!' I argue back
'If it's about your fucking safety then yes!!!' His voice had gone even louder, making me flinch a little, but being stubborn as I am...
'I am safe! Nothing happened!'
'How the fuck is being stalked and followed by a random guy safe?! Can you explain that to me?!'
Okay. Good point.
'And not to mention that you're talking to the fucking guy! Do you want do die?!'
'Hyung, don't-'
'You shut it!' He hissed back at Jungkook, who immediately fell back into the backseat, like he's stuck between parents fighting.
'I don't want to die, you idiot!'
'I'm the idiot?!' He screams back at me, his eyes widening in shock. 'You know what, I might be. Being in love with a dumbass like you, I can't be anything but an idiot to deal with your dumb shit!'
He was yelling at me, smacking his hand against the steering wheel in rage, trying to look at the road as we argued, but I don't think he has any clue what he just said to me.
'...That I have to be scared for you because you don't have two working braincells to take care of yourself properly!...'
He kept on yelling and yelling, arguing more and more, and it took him a full minute of telling me how reckless I am to realize that I'm just staring at him without even breathing.
He looked at me while being parked at the red light, still in complete ignorance.
'What? Did you run out of stupid arguments?' He asks in the most sarcastic manner
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Eyes Wide Shut |PJM FF|
Fiksi PenggemarA psycopath breathing down your neck is a terrifying thing. Except he showers you with affection instead of fear. What do you need to fear in this scenario? The person, yourself, or your boyfriend's wrath as he slowly unravels all your secrets?