fake dating my CEO !!♡ || JJK FF

♡who is jealous? Mingyu or jungkook?♡

Yn sat on the couch in her cozy living room, enjoying a rare half-day off from the company. Her only friends, Mingyu and Lily, were her invited guests. As they settled in, she knew it was time to unburden herself, to tell them everything that had happened recently.

Lily, ever the supportive friend, placed a comforting hand on Yn's shoulder. "It's okay, Yn. Don't worry. Everything will be alright. And I don't know about you, but I completely trust Mr. Jungkook."

Yn couldn’t help but smile sheepishly at Lily, aware of her friend’s flirty nature.

Mingyu, however, was slightly upset. cause Yn had never mentioned that she was living with Jungkook, and the party she had informed them about was only disclosed the day before. Despite his hurt, Mingyu’s concern for Yn shone through as he reassured her. “Everything will be alright, Yn. I’ll come with you to the party if you need me.”

Yn appreciated his offer, wanting her friends by her side but knowing she couldn't decide without Jungkook’s permission.

As their conversation flowed, Jungkook entered the living room, earlier than usual. Honestly, he missed Yn but wasn't about to admit it. He coughed lightly to catch their attention.

Lily’s eyes lit up as she immediately addressed him. “Hey Mr. Jeon. I'm Lily, Yn’s friend. And a big fan of yours. I’ve read the magazine where your photo was on the cover. Trust me, you looked damn ho—”

Yn pinched her friend, embarrassed by Lily's extroverted nature. Jungkook just nodded and smiled lightly.

Then his gaze fell on Mingyu, sitting close to Yn. Jungkook remembered him, seeing them together a few months ago. He had assumed Mingyu was Yn’s real boyfriend but never asked her directly, scared of her answer. Seeing Mingyu here now, in his mansion, beside yn, he felt a strange ache in his chest. He didn't like this view at all.

With his sharp jawline, piercing eyes, and a physique honed through relentless training, he exudes an aura that commands respect and admiration. Women have always been drawn to him, but he has never shown interest in any of them. His interactions with the opposite sex are often brief and businesslike, his demeanor cool and detached. He’s the kind of man who walks into a room and instantly becomes the center of attention, yet he keeps everyone at arm’s length, never allowing anyone to get too close.

But now, as he stands there watching  Y/N and Mingyu, something shifts inside him. For the first time, Jungkook feels a loss of control over his emotions. His jaw clenches, and he has to fight the urge to march over and pull Y/N away from Mingyu.

Mingyu leaned closer to Yn, his voice a whisper. “Don’t stress your self. think positively...Decide and inform us if you want us to come, okay?”

Yn smiled lightly, feeling grateful for her careful friends.

Adding to Jungkook’s jealousy, Mingyu held Yn’s hand before saying goodbye. At this moment, Jungkook was about to lose his mind. The sight of someone touching Yn stirred an unfamiliar, unpleasant feeling within him.

He stood there, hands in pockets, his dark aura radiating dominance. No lady on this earth could ever resist him, and he knew it.

"Yn," Jungkook called out, his voice firm and commanding. "Can you please prepare the food? I can't eat it unless you feed me with your hands. you know that right??"

Yn looked puzzled, trying to recall when she had ever fed him with her hands. Her friends excused themselves, bidding Yn goodbye.

Now alone with Yn, Jungkook was dumbfounded.... He knew what he had said never happened and that Yn would surely ask for an explanation.