Jealous: A BTS Romance (smüt)

Chapter 90

Jimin's POV

The trip to the island was almost three hours long, and it felt like an eternity. Hanni's eyes were full of insecurity and jealousy, darting to Stella, who was flaunting her two-piece bikini while taking photos with Jungkook.

Taehyung was busy talking to the captain, purposely ignoring Hanni's presence, and I felt bad for her. She was sitting there looking so damn cute, her tiny duck face making her even more beautiful now that she was pregnant. Her hormones must be all over the place, especially with Kook and Taeh acting like immature brats.

I knew exactly why they were doing this. They hated the attention Hanni was giving me and were still bitter that she hadn't reached out to them since that intense night in our room.

I had to laugh at the chokehold she had on them. It was so obvious to everyone except Hanni herself. She was so innocent and delicate that sometimes it drove me crazy.

She sipped the Kool-Aid I packed for her, her eyes dark with jealousy as she watched Stella flirt with Jungkook.

Jungkook, the prick, grabbed Stella by the waist and pulled her onto his lap. She squealed, and I saw Hanni go still.

My poor baby looked like she was about to cry. I hated seeing her hurt like this. F*ck Jungkook for putting her through that.

I raised an eyebrow, glancing at Jungkook and Stella before turning my gaze back to Hanni.

"Don't let them think you're jealous." I nudge her silently.

"What?! No, I'm not!" she protested. She looked so adorable in her white t-shirt, her cute bump showing through, her hair in pigtails, and black shorts.

Her nails were painted pink with strawberries, something she spent hours doing last night.

"Sure," I replied with a smirk. She blushed and looked away, flustered.

As the yacht cruised closer to the island, I knew I had to make her feel better. I was determined to make this trip special for her. Let Taehyung and Jungkook play their games. Today, Hanni was mine.

As the yacht docked, we were greeted by the sight of our tropical hideaway. The bungalow was nestled on a secluded part of the island, surrounded by lush greenery and swaying palm trees. The structure was a perfect blend of rustic charm and modern luxury, made from natural wood and bamboo, with a thatched roof that gave it a truly island feel.

The bungalow had large sliding glass doors that opened up to a spacious deck overlooking the crystal-clear waters. Inside, the decor was minimalistic yet elegant, with a large open living area that featured plush sofas, a beautiful wooden dining table, and a small but well-equipped kitchen. The walls were adorned with local artwork, adding a touch of the island's culture to our living space.

There were only three staff members on the premises: a cook, a housekeeper, and a groundskeeper. They were discreet and respectful, understanding the importance of privacy for us as famous idols. We couldn't afford any paparazzi catching wind of our getaway, and I had to give props to Taehyung for finding such a perfect spot. This place was a gem, hidden away from the prying eyes of the world.

The bungalow had three bedrooms, each one a sanctuary of its own. The master suite opened up to a private section of the deck, complete with a hammock and a small plunge pool, perfect for relaxing after a long day. The other two bedrooms were equally charming, with large windows that let in plenty of natural light and provided stunning views of the ocean.

Outside, the deck was our own little paradise. It had a couple of sun loungers, a dining area for al fresco meals, and steps that led directly down to a private beach. The sand was soft and white, and the water was a beautiful shade of turquoise. It was like something out of a dream.