THE JK (21+)

THIRTEEN

The journey to Jungkook's place seems to last forever as icling to him, my face buried in his chest. The terror of the incident is still vivid in my mind, and my grip on him only tightens.

Jungkook holds me tightly, his strong arms encircling me, his hand rubbing soothing circles on my back, trying to offer some comfort. He doesn't say much, understanding that i need the physical contact to feel safe.

He murmurs soothing words to me, his hand stroking my back gently, trying to comfort me and reassure me that im safe now, that im with him..

As me and Jungkook arrive at his place, he scoops me up in his arms, carrying me the rest of the way. The bulky man, who i'd previously seen, stands nearby, his expression etched with concern.

Jungkook gives a quick nod towards the man, acknowledging his presence, but doesn't stop to engage in any conversation. He carries me straight inside, his focus solely on me.

Jungkook, still holding me in his arms, acknowledges the bulky man with a nod. "We're fine," he says gruffly. "Just a little trouble at the bar."

As Jungkook starts to move, preparing to get up, i unexpectedly pull him back with a tight grip, my voice pleading and desperate.
"No no .don't leave.."  .

Jungkook's eyes widen slightly, and a gentle, almost tender expression softens his usually rugged features. He stops attempting to set me down, instead pulling me closer, his arms wrapping around me in a protective embrace..
He gently pats my head, his voice low and soothing. "I'm not leaving, love," he reassures me. "I'm just going to check something with the boys. I'll be right back."

"No, no more boys stay with me" i demand urgently..as i cling on to him.

My panicked response catches Jungkook off-guard. He stares down at me, seeing the desperation in my eyes, and his expression softens..
He gently caresses my cheek, his gaze locking with mine. "Alright, love," he says, his voice gentle. "I'll stay with you. I won't leave your side."

He gives me a gentle but firm squeeze, his voice dropping to a low murmur.. "But you have to calm down a bit first. Can you do that for me?"

I shook my head . As i get on his lap. And hugged him  close.

With a soft exhale, Jungkook acquiesces to my frantic plea. He settles back down into his seat, allowing me to get onto his lap once more. His arms wrap around me protectively, holding me close against his chest.

"Okay, love," he murmurs in a soothing tone

Jungkook lets me climb onto his lap, his strong arms encircling me, pulling me closer to his chest. He senses my need for comfort and closeness, and he seems all too willing to provide it.
He holds me tight, his chin resting on top of my head. "You're okay, love," he says quietly, his voice a soothing rumble. "Just breathe. I'm not going anywhere, alright?"

Jungkook continues holding me , noticing my fidgeting. Suddenly, his phone rings, the sound intruding into the peaceful moment, He reluctantly checks the caller ID, and a slight frown appears on his face.
"It's one of the boys," he mutters, his eyes shifting down to look at me apologetically. "I'm sorry, doll, I have to take this. It's important."

Instead of moving me off of his lap, Jungkook just adjusts his position slightly to accommodate the phone in his hand. He continues cradling me against him, his arm securely around me .he starts talking in hushed, low tones. His hand, which is on my back, starts to rub soothing circles as he talks, subconsciously trying to comfort me while he's on the phone.
His expression becomes serious, his jaw clenching as he listens to the person on the other end of the line.