Summer Serenade x Reader

21

I was in the university restroom, carefully fixing my lipstick in front of the mirror. The space was quiet, and I was lost in my thoughts when suddenly, I heard the door click shut behind me. Before I could react, Jungkook had entered the washroom and locked the door, his movements quick and decisive.

I turned around, startled, but before I could say a word, he closed the distance between us, pinning me against the cold tiled wall. His strong hands gripped my wrists, holding them above my head. I could see the fire in his eyes, anger simmering just beneath the surface, making his gaze dark and intense.

"What do you think you're doing?" he demanded, his voice low and rough, his breath hot against my face.

My heart pounded in my chest, both from the shock and the closeness of his body. The air between us was thick with tension as I struggled to understand what had brought him to this point.

I was scared—terrified, even—of what might happen next. What if he hit me? The thought made my heart race even faster. Instinctively, I raised my hands to cover my face, shielding myself from whatever might come.

But instead of a blow, his voice cut through the tense silence, sharp with anger. "You know that I hate it when you're with that Yoongi," he spat, his tone laced with frustration. "Then why are you with him? How many times do I have to say I'm sorry? I know what I said to Yuri was wrong, but that doesn’t mean you can treat me this way."

His voice softened slightly, but the intensity in his eyes remained. "I love you," he added, the words coming out almost like a plea, as if he was struggling to make me understand how much I meant to him.

After he said he loved me, I slowly lowered my hands and looked into his eyes. Despite everything, I felt a surge of emotion and warmth for him. I knew I was supposed to distance myself, but the depth of my feelings overcame my resolve.

Without thinking, I reached out and wrapped my arms around him, pulling him into a tight embrace. My heart ached as I held him close, my touch filled with love and care. The tension between us seemed to dissolve as I clung to him, finding solace in the closeness we shared.

As we pull away Jungkook pressed his lips on mine, we both were lost in the kiss I could feel his hands going to my pussy.

He squeezed it which made me moan, he entered his tongue inside my mouth and I do it too. Our kiss was wild as hell, but then I pushed him

After the passionate kiss, I suddenly pushed him away, anger flaring up inside me. "If you love me, then why are you dating Lisa?" I demanded, my voice trembling with frustration and hurt.

Jungkook’s expression shifted from passion to confusion, and he took a step back, trying to defend himself. "It’s not that simple," he said, his voice strained. "Lisa and I have history, and things are complicated. It doesn’t mean I don’t care about you."

His words only fueled my anger, and I struggled to reconcile the conflicting emotions swirling inside me.

This means Lisa is his ex, he dated Lisa before me that's why Lisa fought with me that day when I said her to stay away from Jungkook

I couldn't take it anymore. Without another word, I turned on my heel and left the washroom, my emotions in turmoil. As I approached the classroom, I noticed Lisa standing nearby, her arms crossed, with a smug expression on her face.

She stepped closer, her voice dripping with arrogance as she spoke. "Remember one thing," she began, her eyes narrowing as she looked at me. "I'm Jungkook’s ex, and you? You’re just a girl he had fun with in Italy. He only loves me."

Her words cut deep, leaving me stunned and even more confused. I could feel my heart sink, but I refused to let her see how much her words affected me.