Sorry for the grammatical mistakes:
"I really love you Jungkook,,,so so much that I can't,,,,"
"If you don't stop right now I am going to make you regret Jin hyung!!! The words you are saying,,,,"
"Kook, I am just trying to make you understand that I can't hide this anymore... I have feelings and I don't want to go without helping myself. It's ok if you are not interested but acting you ,,,,"
"What!!! What did you say?"
"Like you are always on my side,,, like I thought you feel the same,,, like I,,,"
Jungkook smirked as he pushed Jin on his bed, noses almost like touching eachother's
"I didn't know that you are a slut of my,,,,"
Jin came out of his daze which he was being wrapped around and came to his senses. The love that was trying to flower up slowly turned into new type of venom,,
"Sl,,ut! What did you mean by that?"
"Whore of,,,,"
Jin's eyes turned dark, a storm brewing within, he clutched Jungkook's collar as he slapped him hard. The sound of the impact echoed through the air, leaving an unsettling silence in its wake. The recipient's head jerked to the side, his cheek reddening from the force of the blow. For a moment, time seemed to freeze, the only sound of the heavy breathing of the two individuals.
Jungkook came back from the heavy daze as from a period of his life turned upside down. Never in his life a man like his Jin hyung could be this strong to pull up a strong grip and could actually make his cheek sting .
"You,,,, slapped,,,me??"
Jin could not answer as he was crying, overcome by a torrent of emotions that had been bottled up for far too long. Tears streamed down his face, a relentless deluge that blurred his vision and choked his words. His body shook with sobs, each gasping breath a struggle to compose himself. The weight of his feelings was crushing, making it impossible to articulate the anguish and sorrow that had been weighing on his heart. He felt vulnerable, exposed, and helpless, his emotions raw and on display, as he succumbed to the cathartic release that had been building for so long.
Jungkook pushed Seokjin off his body as he came down from him, standing on his own feet,, smoothing the wringkels of his shirt,,,
"You made a mistake,,,,a bustard like you only deserve my hate,,,,"
"You,,, always ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, make me feel like,,,,, your first choice,,,,is it,,,,,,"
"You took my charity as love!! I was with you because of your poor,,,, personality,,,,and now that you have slapped me,,,"
"You called me a slut so what do you think,,,,,"
"I called you what you are,,,, don't you have any fear of your career? What do you think you can do with your broken voice and bitchy dance,,,huh!!!!!
"What are you doing here???"
Jin and Jungkook's backs stiffened when they heard that, every muscle tensing in unison as if bracing for impact. Eyes widened, faces froze, and breathing slowed as the words hung in the air like a challenge. The atmosphere shifted, thickening with tension, as the weight of the statement settled upon them. It was as if the very foundation of their understanding had been rocked, leaving them scrambling to regain balance. The silence that followed was oppressive, heavy with unspoken questions and doubts, as they struggled to process the revelation and its far-reaching implications.
"You guys came before the time,,,,,"
"The movie was not so,,,,,,ohhh!! How did you get a red cheek Jk?"
To be continued::
🦋 I am going to change the plot but going to stay with my first story too so,,, please give this one chance 💜.
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