Under His Touch - JJK

Chapter 12

Y/N

I feel my stomach churn and then sink as I meet his intense gaze, his jaw clenched. The room seems to shrink all of a sudden. Despite my plea for him to let go, his hold on my underwear tightens even more. Though my voice trembles, I muster the courage to speak, to break the suffocating silence that hangs heavy in the air. "Rhys" I manage to whisper, my voice barely audible. "Let go."

It's pretty easy to figure out what went down here without overthinking it. Our clothes were scattered on the floor, while my underwear were floating in the pool.

He lets go after a couple of seconds and I quickly move a few steps away from him. I know he won't hurt me in any way, but his eyes reveal that he doesn't have anything pleasant to say either. I grab my other clothes from the floor and rush towards the laundry room. I drop everything in the basket, not ready to leave the room and face him again.

"Rhys, why the fuck are you taking so long man?" Kian yells from upstairs. That's when I hear Rhys making his way to the drink shelf before leaving the room, his heavy footsteps echoing down the stairs.

I don't know if he's going to tell Kian about this, but I really hope he doesn't. What would they both think of me after that?

Upon my return, I find both of them lounging in the living room, enjoying their drinks and watching TV, unaware of my presence. I make my way to the kitchen to clean up the dishes, taking my time to tidy up. It's not until I hear Mr. Jeon engaging in conversation with them that I ultimately decide to join.

Should I tell him about Rhys? I'm not sure what to do. But why should I even worry about this. Mr. Jeon is a grown ass man and he can do whatever he likes. And so do I.

As soon as I step into the room, Kian rises from the couch and approaches me. He looks over at Mr. Jeon and remarks enthusiastically "If you're not going to join us, I'm certain she will. Will you Y/N?"

"Join you where?" I ask him confused.

"We are going out."

"No you're not." Mr. Jeon intervenes.

"Yes, we are." Kian responds.

Jungkook

An hour later, the four of us step into the bustling club where people are dancing and enjoying drinks everywhere. But I don't want to spend my night constantly bumping into people, so we decide to pay for a table in the VIP area. Here, I can just watch and drink peacefully.

Kian and Y/N are having a great time tonight. I'm not really sure about Rhys though. He seems to always be glued to his phone screen, either playing games or watching videos to kill time. Lately, it's been happening more frequently than before, and I think I should have a chat with him about it.

As for me, I didn't have any plans to go out, but I couldn't resist staying at home when Y/N is here. I mean, I know she's with Kian and Rhys, and there's nothing to worry about, but I just feel better if I can see it for myself.

I feel like I am hindering her by being here, like I am restricting her freedom. Perhaps I should have stayed home and given her the opportunity to explore and enjoy herself on her own. I can't shake the feeling of being out of place, like I don't belong. I should have realized that and not forced myself into a situation where I clearly do not fit in. It is time for me to acknowledge that and allow her to have a good time without me holding her back.

But something fired up in my chest when she walked down those stairs, when the boys waited for her to get ready. Her long, tanned legs were on full display in her short cream corset dress, matching with gold jewellery. Her makeup minimal, and her hair down in loose waves. Fuck...she is beautiful.