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Third person pov-
What is going on between them?" Soojin muttered, pacing back and forth in the parking lot of Han's mansion, her fingers fidgeting anxiously as she watched you and Jungkook at a distance. You stood still, not saying a word, while Jungkook leaned in close, his voice too low for her to overhear.
The sight left her restless. She couldn't wrap her head around it. The man who usually couldn't stand anyone near him, who was cold and brimming with arrogance, was standing inches from you. Not only that—he was listening to whatever you were saying with an expression that could almost be called patient. He didn't even react when you jabbed a finger into his chest in annoyance.
"What kind of spell did that bitch cast on him?" she hissed under her breath, her gaze never leaving the two of you. "Shit, I can't hear a thing they're saying." Biting her nails, she continued to stare, her jealousy simmering.
After agreeing to leave with him, you had taken a long bath, had a family lunch, and seen Jin Ae's parents off at the airport. Even then, Jungkook stayed by your side, not bothering to leave, as the maids struggled to load Soojin's endless pile of luggage into the cars.
It was ridiculous—the sheer amount of things she insisted on bringing for just one month.
Soon, a white limo pulled up in front of you and Jungkook. Soojin's mouth fell open in disbelief as Jungkook opened the door for you, helping you into the passenger seat before circling around to settle in next to you.
"No way," she whispered, her temper flaring. She took a step forward, ready to storm toward the limousine, but Jimin caught her arm, pulling her back abruptly. His hand slid to her waist, holding her close, her palms landing on his chest.
"Where do you think you're going, Little Pest?" he asked with a smirk.
"I was going to ride with Jungkook," she said, attempting to slip away, her gaze flicking toward the limo.
Jimin smirked, tightening his hold. "You know how Jungkook is about his things. He barely lets any of us near that car. What makes you think you'll be an exception?"
Soojin glared at him, her frustration boiling over. "He didn't seem to mind when my sister was with him."
"That's because he wanted her there," Jimin replied coolly. "But I can't say the same for you." He released her with a small shove, his hands sliding into his pockets with a lazy shrug. "But if you're that eager to make a fool of yourself, go ahead."
He turned to walk away but stopped, leaning in close with a mocking smile. "If you change your mind, the car taking you to the Jeon mansion is over there." With that, he walked off, leaving her fuming.
Soojin clenched her fists, watching as the limo's engine roared to life. The vehicle pulled away, followed closely by a convoy of SUVs.
"Fuck this," she spat under her breath, stomping her foot in frustration before storming toward the other car. She slammed the door shut with a loud thud, seething as it drove off behind the convoy.
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Your hair danced lightly in the breeze as you stared out the car's window, determined to ignore the man sitting beside you. The scowl on your face remained, your irritation simmering just beneath the surface.
Even though you refused to look at him, you could feel Jungkook's gaze burning into the side of your face. His stare was intense, unwavering, and it only fueled your frustration. Clenching your fists, you blurted out, "Stop staring."
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