Jungkook glanced up from his phone as he plugged it in, noticing Annie standing in front of the mirror, brushing her hair. " babe, you met with that therapist a few days ago. How did it go?” he asked, trying to sound casual.
Annie turned around, giving him an annoyed look. “Why are you so curious about that therapist? This is like the tenth time you’ve asked me!”
Jungkook turned around shocked by her sudden accusing. “I’m just asking about the session, not the therapist.”
Annie huffed, a mix of jealousy and frustration in her voice. “I swear, it felt like she was more interested in you than helping me. She was going on and on about you like she knows you better than I do. It was so annoying.”
Jungkook’s smile widened, though he tried to keep his expression neutral. “Really?”
“oh so you are happy now!! Actually you and her are perfect for each other. She made it seem like you were this perfect, misunderstood genius or something. ”
"Am i not babe?" He asked showing his cute doe eyes.
"No mr.jeon Jungkook you are not.You are deeply loved overly pampered spoil brat. I would like to take the credit of making your ass sit straight"
She put the comb down looking at him angrily,
“Honestly, I think I could do a better job than her. I know you inside and out—better than some therapist who’s just got to know about you . I don’t need anyone telling me how to deal with you. She doesn't know how idiot you are! How crazy asshole you are! No one can understands you the way I do. Get this inside your head ”
Jungkook couldn’t help but chuckle at her adorable jealousy.
“You know, it sounded like you gave her money to defend you. Wait!! Did you actually pay her?”
Jungkook’s eyes widened in panic. “N-no way! Why would I do that?”
Annie shook her head in disbelief. “Damn, Jungkook, you'll never change asshole.”
Jungkook sighed, trying to explain. “Babe, I was just trying to help. I know you’re feeling confused and just need someone to say it’s okay to give things a second chance and to love me. I ju—”
Before he could finish, Annie grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. “Shut up, you jerk! I was already doubting her with how she was defending you. Asshole!!”
“Ahh What should I do with you?”she said throwing another pillow on him.
"Simple just kiss me."
Annie, still fuming, snapped, “You—”
“Come here,” Jungkook said, spreading his arms. “Kiss me, and your anger will vanish.”
Annie threw small items at him in a playful rage. Jungkook caught her wrists gently, twisting them behind her back and pressing his body close to hers.
He kissed her cheek softly.
“Yah, don’t kiss me, you jerk.”
Jungkook laughed, giving her another peck on the cheek. “But I’m not kissing you, babe. You know how my kisses taste.”
“Ahh, I hate you,” Annie said, though her frustration softened.
“Hmmm, I love you too, sweetheart.” Jungkook kissed her forehead, making her smile despite her irritation.
He pecked her neck, His kisses on her neck felt tender and warm, yet her mind was elsewhere. She thought about the psychiatrist’s words: “No wonder she said it’s harmful,” she reflected quietly.
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His Devious Love✓(Book 1)
Fanfiction"shhh...babe I am not going to fuck you not yet." All rights are reserved. Don't copy or repost my work. All characters are fictional.... This story has mature content so read at your risk .. if its not ur cup of tea or choice remove ur se...
