Part 16- Muse

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The next morning

Y/n's apartment

Sunlight shone through the curtains of the window, which made Y/n wiggle her face as her sleep was disturbed, the warmth of Jungkook beside her was no longer present, opening her eyes she looked beside her only to find it empty, a sudden relief passed through her face

She knew Jungkook was jealous and possessive about her, but she could sense how protective he was yesterday 

"Who was he princess?"

"Why did you let him touch you kitten?"

"I trust you, but I don't trust that bastard y/n"

His words ringed in her ears as she recalled their moment from last night, the way he had softened when she told him about how Daniel touched her without her consent, the way he spoke softly to her, Jungkook was not soft, or soft-spoken but at that moment she could feel his subtle gentleness 

The feeling or desire she felt towards him was not foreign and Y/n was sure about it by last night, if anything, Y/n wanted Jungkook just as much as he wanted her, physically 

Shrugging her now messed up thoughts she got up from the bed before entering inside the bathroom, letting the shower run as she started with her morning routine 

After a few minutes Y/n exited the bathroom, but halted in her step when she noticed Jungkook who was now fixing his cuffs, she thought he had left before she woke up, but there he was

Jungkook turned towards her, as he smiled but was suddenly replaced with a smirk while he scanned her up to down

Y/n widened her eyes when realization crossed her face, she was standing in front of him with only a towel wrapped around her, which didn't even reach up to her mid thighs Y/n immediately turned around as she was about to run back but stopped as Jungkook spoke

"Stop.right.there.princess"

A shiver ran through her spine as he muttered each word with utmost precision, she could feel his eyes on her back which was digging hole on her bare skin 

"Turn around kitten"

closing her eyes she let out a curse under her breath before turning around looking at him

The smirk he had was now replaced with a cold stare, as his eyes fixed on hers, which screamed hunger, like a lion towards it's prey

"I-i-"

y/n stuttered as she struggled for words in her throat

"I thought you were gone" she managed

"Come here princess"

Y/n shook her head as No, as she kept her eyes on his, neither of them broke the intensity at which his eyes held her

Taking slow steps Jungkook started walking towards her, she wanted to run, but her feet didn't let her, if there was anything that scared her beside from guns it would be his intimidating presence

his broad chest exposed from the two open buttons, from which she could peek at his tattoo that came up to his shoulder, the fact that she still cant get a full view of it annoyed her, the black shirt perfect on his torso stretched against his chest

Reaching towards her, he towered her figure, for which she took a step back, but she kept her hold tight on the towel, the only piece of cloth which covered her dignity from his starving eyes

"Soo fucking perfect" Jungkook muttered 

"Jungkook, I need to dress"

"Do you?"

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