The Yeonjun's Nanny - Jinkook

~chapter XI~

"So this is where you live? Much better than the old house." Jisoo asked seeing Jungkook open the door to get in."

"Yes." He smiled and together they entered, she admired the house of the elder, well decorated and without exaggeration.

"It is beautiful."

"Thank you." Eun-ji decorated the whole house.

"She had good taste." She looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, do you want to drink something? Water, juice?" he asked getting rid of his jacket.

"No thanks, I’m fine." she said and Jungkook shrugged. He was only there because he needed the folder of a certain document that Jungkook forgot. "Jungkook can I ask you a question?"

"Of course Jisoo, ask."

"Why didn’t you get back together with anyone? You’re so young and... so handsome."

"Because I have not yet found someone I can be interested in, I want someone who likes me for who I am and not for my name and money."

"I like you, Jungkook." She approached him. Jin who was in the hallway heard voices and then went to the foot of the stairs seeing Jungkook and a woman in a black dress in front of him. " When I look at you, I want to kiss you and be yours." She held Jungkook’s face in her hands.

"Jisoo, I..." Jin saw that Jungkook did not want that, that contact, the approach, was uninterested in the girl, practically panicking. And when she was about to kiss him.

"Jungkook?" caught their attention. "How dare you do that?" The two looked at the blonde. "You’re cheating on me" Jin pretended to cry. Jungkook looked at him confused. "You swore to love me and not betray me with anyone. We made love yesterday." Looked at him sad. "You said I was yours, just yours, the only one. And you show up with her almost letting her kiss you?!" he said as he walked down the stairs.

"What?" Jungkook widened his eyes and Jisoo looked at him confused." Jin sat on the couch, as real tears descended from his face.

"Who is he, Jungkook?"

"I’m his boyfriend." Jin said and pretended to cry more.

The girl was not understanding anything, especially because Jungkook said he did not want to relate to anyone, and now appears her boyfriend?

"Jungkook, I trusted you. And that "I love you" talk, your kisses were fake? I thought you loved me, Jungkook." Hide your weepy face on the arm of the couch.

Jungkook was confused, desperate, panicked. Was Seokjin doing it?

"Jungkook, I’m leaving, I shouldn’t have come, I’m sorry."

She took her purse and left the house, but before she looked at the blond boy on the couch and went out to his car parked in the street. She was not believing that Jungkook had a "boyfriend."

Jungkook was still there in the room, unresponsive.

"And this is how you cast out the tramps." Seokjin lifted his head laughing, and wiped his fake tears.

"What? Seokjin what did you do?!"

"Calm down, Jungkook, I saw that the girl was invading your space and that you wanted nothing to do with her. So I managed to send her away. Pretending to be your boyfriend."

"Jin, have you gone crazy?" he then looked at the red and swollen eyes of Seokjin who still laughed.

"What was it? I saved your life from a profiteer. Didn’t you like it?" Got up going to him.

"Seokjin you’re a genius!" hugged the blonde, leaving him unresponsive. "You acted great, you should work in dramas and win an Oscar for best actor."

"Thank you, and I’m sorry, but that was the only way I thought to get her away from you."

"It was a great idea."

"She is very beautiful."

"Yes, she is. But I don’t like her like she likes me. She’s very clingy and..."

"Slut?"

"What did you say?"

"She’s a slut. Only sluts hit on committed men. Reminded me of Jennie from my class."

"But I’m not compromised, Seokjin."

"Until three minutes ago, you were. With me." He laughed.

"Boy you are very crazy." laughs denying with his head.

After laughing a lot at Seokjin’s prank, Jungkook went up to his room and changed into more comfortable clothes, went down the stairs finding the blonde getting ready to go home.

"Are you leaving already?" he approached the blonde.

"Yes, it’s late and you’re home."

"Wait, Jin, you can’t just come home." He laughed lightly.

"Just like that?" looked at him a little confused.

"First, you can’t go out with that feather on your head." I said as I was taking the feather out of the blonde’s hair. "Second, come here." Jungkook held his wrist and led him to the kitchen. He dipped a cloth in the sink and looked at the blonde. "You can’t come back with that painted face, Mister Indian." Seokjin laughed, only now he remembered that he had red paint on his face.

Jungkook took the damp cloth to the blond’s cheeks, wiping there gently. Seokjin looked at Jungkook feeling his care and the lightness of his hand sliding with the fabric on his skin. Jungkook was so beautiful, Seok took the time to repair every detail of the elder. His eyes were dark, his lips thin and pink, and his skin tanned and silky, had noticed under the lower lip a spot, was so cute, had not only that, but others on his face.

Jungkook stopped cleaning and kept eye contact with Seokjin, looking at his chocolate eyes, and his ethereal face. Seokjin’s heart beat hard with the other’s gaze on him.

His cheeks warmed, so Jin looked away from Jungkook remembering last night and Taehyung’s directions.

Cleared.

"I’d better go home, thank you." Tried to get out of there.

"Wait." Jin looked at him again. "I forgot to ask you. Why did you leave like that yesterday?"

"Me, I had something important to do, college stuff, that’s it." Lied.

"Are you sure, Jin? Jungkook looked into his eyes, Jin swallowed hard, his heart beating hard, the pressure of everything hurt him.

"Yes, good night, Jungkook." He went straight out leaving a Jungkook with words stuck in his throat, there was something wrong.

It was not only with Seokjin, but with Jungkook too. His heart was also pounding close to the boy and this has been going on for a while.

"Good night, Seokjin."

With a sigh he left the kitchen going up to his room.