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Not long after, a call from his father rushed Jungkook out of the room, reminding him about another meeting he really needed to get to. He kept grumbling under his breath as quickly he got dressed, fumbling with buttons on his shirt in his rush. Y/n stood to the side, only in an oversized t-shirt, watching with a mixture of amusement and affection. She gathered all of his scattered clothes and then handed them over to him, doing all she could not to laugh at what was going on.
Who could have believed that multi-billionaire 30-year-old Jeon Jungkook, the next chairman of the Jeon Corporation, could be rushed to a meeting like a school kid who was already late for classes?
As they walked down the hallway, Jungkook suddenly turned around and went back to Y/n, walking behind him. His arms wrapped about her neck from behind in an instant, and he smashed his lips onto hers. It was such an intense kiss she didn't know how to react to it, so, taken by surprise, she moaned softly at the sudden impact, her body responding instinctively to the heat of the moment.
Her arms wrapped around his neck as the kiss deepened, their breaths mingling and hearts racing. It was as though there was nothing outside this world that they had made—the electrifying connectivity between them. Jungkook's hand was a little firmer on her neck, speaking volumes for possession and sending shivers down her spine.
What felt like a lifetime but could only have been seconds, Jungkook pulled back, his eyes like black pools, fraught with an intensity so strong it took away her breath. "I will see you later at work," he promised again, his voice hoarse with emotion.
Y/n nodded, unable to find her voice, for her mind was still whirling from the sudden, intense kiss. She touched her lips still tingling from the force of his kiss, watching him begin to turn away, and suddenly her head swirled. Her mind buzzed with a thousand thoughts. She slid down to the floor, bracing her back against the kitchen counter to keep from falling.
From the party, the guy at the club, then Jungkook... Jungkook. He had been dead jealous over that guy, and he had freaking taken her virginity! Y/n held her head, trying to process it all. She felt so dazed that she didn't realize what was really happening. Is this what falling in love means? Losing yourself completely? Just then, her phone rang. Standing up she walked into her room and took her phone. It was Ella calling and a small smile formed on her face.
She sat on the bed. Y/n lay half on the mattress with her legs dangling off the edge of it since she had her phone pressed to her ear while Ella's excited voice filled the room.
"You know yesterday, damn! Oh my freaking god, that friend of Jungkook's? Taehyung-" Ella dramatically paused.
"And you missed the good part! Taehyung was really something else. He didn't do anything at all, yet he was so charming and sweet. I could just die!" Ella's voice was near squealing.
Y/n couldn't help but smile through her friend's quite evident enthusiasm. "Good morning to you too, Ella," she replied calmly, trying not to show how fast her heart was racing with thoughts and emotions whirling inside her head.
"But enough about me. What about you? You and Jungkook disappeared together. Spill the beans!" Ella was demanding, and Y/n could almost feel the smug look on her friend's face.
The thoughts running through Y/n's head were unspoken:
Your brother banged my holy hole yesterday night!
"Ella, don't. s-start i.in the morning, nah," Y/n stammered, forcing a laugh, trying to deflect. On the other end, Ella chuckled—the sound warm, teasing.
"Don't lie, Y/n baby. I know you were lying," she said, full of playful accusation. Your brother fucked my brains out.
Y/n's heart skipped a beat as she trod carefully. "Well, J.J.ungkook was just being his usual. grumpy self, always making that frown on his face." Your brother kissed me no he eat me-.She burst into a laugh that was like sunshine. "Oh, I know! He can be such a grump sometimes. But he does mean well. So, nothing happened between you two?"
"No. w.why would w.we? huh?" Y/n's voice wavered as she tried to clear her throat. "Yeah," Ella replied, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "But, girl, the way Jungkook was looking at you all night. It was like he couldn't take his eyes off of you. He was practically drooling."
Your brother messed up my mind.
Y/n's face flushed at the memory of their night, the intensity of Jungkook's words reverberating in her mind: "Do you want me to fuck you, princess?"
"Oh, come on, Ella. You're just imagining it," she said, waving him off, but her voice gave away the underlying nervousness.
"I'm not imagining anything," Ella said firmly. "I saw the way he was looking at you. And you can't deny that there's something between you two."
Y/n sighed, knowing Ella wouldn't let it go that easily. "We're just friends, Ella. You know that. He sees me as you.
She laughed again, an edge to her voice. "Yeah, right. Friends don't look at each other like that. Moreover, you know Jungkook isn't the type for just being friends."
Y/n felt a pang of guilt. Sure, Ella knew everything about Y/n, but she didn't know about Y/n's feelings for her brother. Y/n wanted to confide in Ella. "Ella, I promise you, there's nothing going on. We're just close, that's all."
She sighed dramatically. "Fine, if you say so. But I still feel like there's more to it. Just be careful, okay? I don't want you getting hurt." She said as she continued, now softening. "He kinda has trust iss-" Ella stopped herself mid-sentence.
"Now, tell me more about Taehyung. He seemed really into you," Y/n cut her off, eager to shift the focus off of herself and Jungkook.
Ella giggled again, getting excited. "Oh my god, he is so amazing. We talked all night and he was so sweet and funny. I feel like the luckiest person alive."
He stole my heart-
Y/n swallowed hard as she tried to push away those thoughts from her mind, knowing well she couldn't share any of it with Ella even if all of it was true.
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Fanfic"Your child?" She looked at him in resentment. "Since when did you start caring about the baby?"