hidden tattoos.
known as the chairman's youngest son, someone who in everyone's eyes is considered down-to-earth with a calm demeanor.
till he met delilah jackson
with delilah, everything was raw and real for jungkook.
everything-the good and the ba...
delilah emerged from the shower, wrapping a fluffy towel around her damp body. picking up her phone, she answered the call from inez, her ex-best friend.
"hey inez, what's up?" the sound of inez's frantic apologies filled her ear. delilah listened patiently, but her patience was wearing thin.
"i have somewhere to be tonight, inez. are you done?" delilah finally interjected, her tone firm. she walked to her closet to pick out her outfit.
" del, i said i'm sorry. please, let's just put all these behind us."
" i have moved on, but i won't make a mistake by allowing you back into my life, inez." she muttered under her breath, tossing aside outfits in her search for the perfect one.
" so you're going to allow derek to ruin our friendship. we've been best friends since we were 6, del."
"what the fuck! ruin what friendship?? the friendship was already ruined when you made out with him in your car." it took everything in delilah to not go off on inez.
"del..."
she paused, taking a deep breath to control her rising temper." inez, i have moved on and you should too. please, don't ever call my phone again"
with a final press, delilah hung up, letting out a string of frustrated curses under her breath.
"shit, girl," she muttered, shaking her head.
delilah finally picked her outfit and put it on. after, she did her makeup.
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*plus a waist chain*
1 unread message from 'bun 🐇🤍'
bun🐇🤍: im outside :)
pretty doll✨💗: i'll be down soon♡
jungkook bite his lip and looked at the heart delilah send. lost in his thoughts, he didn't hear the soft knock on his car window.
a startled yelp escaped his lips when he looked up to see delilah standing beside the passenger door, a playful smile dancing on her lips. he fumbled with his phone, shoving it into his pocket as if it suddenly burned his hand.
jungkook's cheeks burned a furious red. he scrambled out of the car, feeling like a lovesick fool. "d-delilah! i, uh..." he stammered, momentarily speechless.
" hi," delilah giggled, already adoring jungkook's reaction to seeing her. " hi," he bite his lips and took more glance at her. " so pretty."
delilah thanked him and complimented him as well. " you look so handsome."
<<jungkook's outfit>>
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jungkook opened the passenger door for her, " thank you." she said as she slid into the seat of the range rover.
as jungkook sat in the driver's seat and buckled his seatbelt. he stole a glance at delilah, who was already looking at him. " do you really want to go to the party?" she asks.
he met her gaze, his doe eyes wide and vulnerable. "would you be upset if i said no?" he mumbled.
" and why would i be?" she shrug and reached up tugging a strand of hair behind her ear, the simple gesture sending a wave of heat through jungkook. he felt like he was on the verge of exploding.
suddenly, the words tumbled out before he could stop them. "you're so pretty," he blurted out, his tone slightly deepening.
delilah's lips curved into a soft, knowing smile. "how long are you going to keep telling me that?"
jungkook felt his cheeks burning, but he couldn't help but meet her gaze head-on. "until i get sick of myself saying it," he declared. "but that's never gonna happen."
" can i take you somewhere else then?" he started the ignition and drove out of the apartment building.
