Me And The Devil

Are you Jealous?

"How did you land on floor,miss foody ?"Jungkook asking yn while eyes fixed on her .

The question hangs in air , she just flees the spot .

"What happened here, jimisiiiiiiii? " The commanding interrogation of Jungkook catches Jimin off guard with his dominant aura claiming for a proper reply.

    Their colloquy gets mangled by presence of Anella, " hey, boys."

Jimin gets a chance of ignoring Jungkook's question , he hugs Anella cordially, his hand roams over all her curves in an instant.

   Anella sits with Jimin ,
" Jungkook, I know you are helping that girl in planning.'

"I am. jimisiiiiiiii told you , right ?".

"Yeah, but I wanted her to do it solely, why  are you wasting your time ?" Jimin exclaims; meanwhile, Anella speaks again,

"You are his boss, you shouldn't be this much friendly with her . That girl also seems to me like a golddigger, Jungkook, you must be careful. A girl like her doesn't deserve this much attention from a man like you. They , you know, take friendly behavior as wrong signals."

"Yn , her name is yn. Don't you dare to address her in this way ever again . And, don't disrespect anyone like that ." The exasperation coating his voice .

"Are you being rude to me for that girl , Jungkook? "

"It's your choice how you would take my words . "

"Okay , I am done; with that Anella runs out of the room like a storm . "

Jimin cannot deny the uneasy feeling;his mind feels that there is something beyond the professional relationship is going on between yn & Jungkook.

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what did Jungkook find in her ! She is just an average Joe , right , Jimin ? "

" Why are you acting like this, Anella? Why are you thinking about him so much ! "

Jimin is irritated so much as she is getting on his nerves. His way of handling Anella is totally opposite from how he had been doing to yn .

     " He isn't a baby, he knows his best still I will make Jungkook understand, okay ? "
He said her with a calm , gentle voice pulling her in a warm hug.

Anella humms in response and hugs Jimin tightly.Her hand is roaming gently over his broad back.A lovely wide smile with a hint of blush painting on face which is buried in his hard chest.

Meanwhile, Jimin can't deny the unwanted closeness, friendship of Jungkook and yn. It's feeling like a sharp knife jabbing at his heart. Recalling how Jungkook called her by alias ; how his hand grips her wrist gently, how her chubby cheeks turned into ruby one when Jungkook was flirtatious;all these are bringing into something he cannot rename, maybe it's called jealousy or possessiveness !

He had never the fear of losing her but he did lose her , right ?

   " You have no Right to being happy after tormenting me. If I can't be happy , you won't be either cause I won't let you be ."

  Jimin's eyes truly flash the devil hidden behind his angel like face.
He glares at Anella laughing in mind,"another sitting duck ,fool " while his hands caressing her hair .

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( At weekend)

    Sitting front of tv, yn veg out . She arches taking a handful of chips out of packet . She eyes at the clock once again.

   " What the fuck is this ? Such a waste of time, is this even a movie ! "

She turns off the TV and makes her move to his room. She tips toe , not making any noise, peeks in his room .