❝ I hope you remembered my name, since you'll be screaming it later. ❞ Jk
❝ F*CK off ~ You'r just a pain in my ass. ❞ Tae
❝ If I'm a pain in your ass... We can just add more lubricant... yeah ( smirking) ❞ Jk
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A story where two childhood friend...
"Wabbit!" Sofia's excited shout drew everyone's attention toward the grand entrance of the hall.
Fatima's heart stopped, her worst fears realized as she slowly turned to look where Sofia was pointing. Standing in the doorway was Jeon Jungkook, a vision of devastating beauty. He was dressed in a sleek, dark suit that accentuated his strong frame, the cut of the jacket hugging his broad shoulders and narrowing at his waist. His hair was styled perfectly, a few strands falling carelessly over his forehead, and his eyes, dark and intense, scanned the room as if he owned it.
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For a moment, the entire hall seemed to hold its breath, captivated by his presence. Conversations ceased, and all eyes were on Jungkook, who radiated a magnetic energy that was impossible to ignore. The women in the room whispered to each other, admiring his looks, while the men exchanged uneasy glances, feeling the power he exuded.
But for Fatima, the sight of him was nothing short of a nightmare. She felt her pulse quicken, her hands trembling slightly. She had known this moment would come, but nothing had prepared her for the reality of it. Jungkook had found them, and now he was here, standing not ten feet away from Taehyung.
"Wabbit!" Sofia cried again, her tiny feet pattering across the marble floor as she ran toward Jungkook, a bright smile lighting up her face. She reached him in seconds, hugging his legs tightly.
Jungkook's expression softened as he looked down at the little girl clinging to him. He crouched down, meeting her at eye level, a warm smile spreading across his lips. "Hello, Sofia," he said gently, his voice deep and soothing. "You look beautiful tonight."
Sofia giggled, beaming up at him. "You came! Mommy says you might not."
Fatima's stomach twisted in knots as she watched the interaction, feeling as though the ground was slipping from under her feet. Jungkook's presence here, so close to Taehyung and Sofia, was a danger she couldn't afford.
Taehyung, who had been momentarily stunned by jungkook appearance, finally broke free of his daze. He forced a polite smile, though the confusion and tension were evident in his eyes. "Jungkook... Nice seeing you."
Jungkook stood up, still holding Sofia's hand as he looked directly at Taehyung, his gaze piercing through the layers of decorum. "It's a big night, Tae. I wouldn't miss it."
Fatima quickly stepped forward, trying to regain control of the situation. "Mr. Jeon," she greeted with a strained smile, masking her anxiety. "We didn't realize you were attending. But of course, we're honored."
Jungkook's eyes flicked to Fatima, his smile sharp and knowing. "The honor is mine, Mrs. Kim. This is quite the celebration."
Fatima's smile faltered as she caught the edge in his tone, understanding the unspoken tension in his words. She tightened her grip on Taehyung's arm, trying to ground herself in the face of the looming threat.
