𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊

Ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ 28

When Y/N returned home, she found Jungkook sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone.

He glanced at her briefly as she entered, but didn’t say a word, his expression unreadable. She walked over to him, tilting her head in curiosity.

“Why did you leave the café like that?” she asked gently, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he got up from the couch without a word and walked straight to their bedroom.

Confused, she watched him go, shrugging it off, thinking he might just be tired or annoyed with the long conversation at the café.

After a few moments, she decided to freshen up. She went to the bathroom, washed her face, and took a moment to gather her thoughts.

But when she came back out, she saw Jungkook seated at the desk, his eyes glued to the computer screen, typing something — probably going over song lyrics or working on a new project.

She couldn’t help but smile softly as she approached him from behind. Gently, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders in a warm back hug, resting her chin on his shoulder.

“What are you working on?” she asked in a soft, playful tone, but he remained silent, focused on the screen.

Her smile faded slightly, realizing he was still ignoring her. “Jungkook... what’s wrong?” she asked, her tone now filled with concern. He still didn’t answer.

Trying to lighten the mood, she placed a soft kiss on his neck, whispering, “Why the silent treatment, huh?”

Finally, he spoke, but his voice was distant. “Go to that guy, then. You don’t need me, right?” he muttered, shrugging her arms off his shoulders.

It hit her immediately. He was jealous. She sighed, shaking her head with a slight smirk. “So that’s what this is about?” she murmured, walking around to face him.

She turned his chair to face her and, without giving him a chance to protest, she slid onto his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“You’re jealous,” she teased, raising an eyebrow playfully. But Jungkook looked away, refusing to meet her eyes.

“Why should I be jealous?” he replied in a flat tone, though the tension in his posture told a different story.

She chuckled softly, leaning in close. “Because, baby, I’m already yours. There’s no need for you to feel threatened by anyone else,” she whispered, her voice dripping with reassurance and a hint of seduction.

She started tracing gentle patterns on his shoulder, her fingers sending small shivers down his spine.

“Stop it,” he muttered, but his voice wavered, clearly affected by her closeness.

“Oh? Stop what?” she teased, running her fingers through his hair, tugging gently. “Why won’t you talk to me, hmm?”

Jungkook let out a sigh, finally giving in as he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her a bit closer. “It’s just... seeing you with him, laughing, hugging… It drives me crazy,” he admitted quietly, his gaze softening as he looked up at her.

She stroked his cheek gently, looking into his eyes. “Jungkook, I only have eyes for you. No one else,” she reassured him, pressing a soft kiss on his forehead.

“I know… but Eunwoo, he… everyone thinks you two are perfect together. Even in the company, they talk about you two like you’re some power couple,” he muttered, his jealousy still simmering beneath the surface.

She chuckled, shaking her head. “Silly, don’t listen to what others say. They don’t know anything about us,” she said, cupping his face in her hands. “You’re my one and only.”