His Devious Love✓(Book 1)

forty two

Annie came out to the living room after Talking with Jungkook. She has to go now.

Taehyung who was watching tv sitting on the couch, looked up at her.

He furrowed his brows, she was still wearing her clothes.

"You didn't change?" He asked slowly.

"How can I? I don't have clothes."

"You could wear mine." He replied firmly.

"Actually i-" she sneezed.

"Sorry" she said softly, taehyung chuckled.

"Go and change"

"No actually i have to go." Taehyung raises his brows.

"Where?"

"Home and then somewhere else too " she didn't tell him about jungkook. It's not her place to tell him. He is jungkook's bandmate, jungkook will tell him or any other members by himself.

"Is it important?" He didn't want to sound like he wanted her there but he literally didn't want her to go.

"Yes very important. " She said ready to leave.

"I'll drop you."

"It's ok i can-"

"Shut up let's go." He said and opened the door .

She sighed and followed him.

He dropped her at her home and watched her leaving figure with a lot of emotions.

A lot of emotions were building inside him from last night which he himself didn't recognise.

Changmin chartered a private jet on jungkook name and send it to pick up Annie.

And visa was done by giving lots of money and their connection..it wasn't that hard for changmin to arrange everything.

Jungkook opened his eyes slowly rubbing them.

He was sleeping from past 15 hours.

Suddenly bathroom's door opened.

His gaze followed Annie as she walked out of the bathroom, admiring her beauty and grace. He squinted his eyes,

"you are not planning to leave my mind right?" He said sighing, thinking that he is hallucinating her.

she giggled sitting on the bed in front of him "No i am not."

Jungkook became confuse.

"Are you seriously here or am I still hallucinating."

she giggled and leaned closer to him pecking his cheek softly. he smelled her it's really her.

He breathed in deeply, taking in her scent and feeling a sense of relief wash over him.

she pecked his other cheek wrapping her arms around his neck." what do you think am i seriously here or not?" She hugged him softly.

His grip on her tightened for a moment before he released her, pulling back and putting some space between them. He rubbed his forehead, trying to clear the fog of last night.

He remembered how vulnerablely he confessed to her. He loves her he got it, he doesn't want anyone just her. But still he felt cringe on those words which he said last night.

"I need a shower" he mumbled and stood up, leaving to the bathroom.

she felt a little bad atleast he could say something. May be he was still in hang over.

He came out from the bathroom shirtless just wearing his pants, she was standing close to window lost in thoughts.

He checked her out like a creep. White shirt black joggers. Wet hairs on her neck, pink lips, big eyes. Everything about her was so perfect for him.