"Why do you always share every fucking thing between us with Jimin?" he roared, glaring at her.
"There is no us, do you get it?" She said in loud voice.
"Stop playing games, Y/N!" Jungkook exclaimed, his fingertips digging into her arms, leaving a...
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•He was the forbidden moon, the one you weren't supposed to fall for•
🎀•Chapter Fourteen•🎀
Y/N closed her eyes as Jungkook's breath drew nearer and nearer to her trembling lips. Jungkook was only an inch away from her shivering lips. He could almost taste those sweet, plump lips.
But his harsh voice brought her back from her fantasy.
"Why did you tell him that I gave that bracelet?" he asked, his voice carrying a deep Busan accent. His hot breath mingled with hers, and he stood inappropriately close to her.
Y/N shifted her gaze and locked eyes with his dangerous, fierce stare. Jungkook's eyes would switch from gentle, doe-like eyes to intense, fierce eyes whenever he saw Jimin near her or talking to her.
"I...I..." she stuttered, feeling nervous and looking around anxiously. She licked her lips, berating herself for even thinking that Jungkook was about to kiss her.
Why did she let herself melt under his intense touch?
Why was she so foolish?
She should remember how he had changed his stylist without even discussing it with her. It was a direct insult that left her broken for months. Yet, whenever she thought about it, her heart shattered into countless pieces.
But when he was this close to her, she seemed to forget everything else and only longed for his touch, yearning for more.
What kind of magic was Jeon Jungkook casting on her heart?
"Answer me," he repeated, his voice growing slightly louder, causing her to flinch at his raised tone. Y/N frowned at Jungkook, wondering why he was so angry with her.
What had she done wrong?
"Why do you always share every fucking thing between us with Jimin?" he roared, glaring at her.
"He asked if you gave it to me, and I said yes. That's all. You didn't tell me that I was supposed to hide it. Besides, there's nothing between us that needs to be kept secret," she retorted, doing her best to match his fierce and harsh tone.
"There is no us, do you get it?" She said in loud voice.
Her eyes began to glisten with tears, but she refused to show any submission to his harsh gaze or his behavior. If he could act this way, then so could she. It didn't matter that he was a famous idol who stole the hearts of young girls.
