DESTINED FOR YOU | TAEJENKOOK

DFY-13: LITTLE MOON.

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J E N N I E

"Where do you think you are going, Mrs. Kim?" a deep voice said, sending a shiver down my spine.

"Hm?" He smirked, leaning towards me. "Don't shout," he said, slowly removing his hands from my mouth. I gasped for air. He was still pinning my hands above my head.

"Let. Go. Of. Me," I spat out, glaring at him. I tried to break free from his grip, but I could not. I glared at him, panting heavily.

"Or what? Hm? What will you do if I don't let you go?" He brought his fingers to my cheeks, caressing them, and my face heated up.

He leaned closer and closer until we were both inches apart. "Show me, Mrs. Kim. Show me what you can do," I could feel my heart racing, and I began to breathe softly.

How could I forget my plan? It's like he has some strange spell on me; I couldn't move or react. Part of me was enjoying this too.

"Jen," oh gosh, I like it when he calls me Jen with that deep and sexy voice of his. "Is that real?" he asked. I frowned my brows.

"Is that real that you are dating Jungkook?"

It's my turn to smirk now. "Well, like I said before, we are dating," I looked at him, leaning closer. "Yeah, that was real; I'm dating Jungkook," I whispered.

He shook his head. "No, you are not. You can't be," he said, his eyes darkening. That was so satisfying to see.

"Well, too late, Mr. Kim; I'm in a relationship now," his grip on my hands loosened, and he let go of them, but he still stood still.

"Why?" he asked blankly.

Seriously, I can't believe this man. "Are you seriously asking that?"

"Yes, tell me."

I sighed. "It's none of your business."

"Jennie," he warned. "Just tell me! WHY?!" He nearly shouted, which caused my blood to boil.

"WHY? ARE YOU SERIOUSLY ASKING ME WHY, KIM TAEHYUNG? AFTER WHAT YOU HAVE BEEN DOING TO ME, YOU ARE ASKING THIS? Hm?"

I chuckled, "I-I've been worrying about you! Are you okay? Where have you been? I was losing my mind... but you" I pointed my finger at him, "you were off with that girl, having a good time or whatever," I mumbled, feeling confused.

Taehyung looked down, not meeting my eyes or saying anything, which made me even more upset. "And you just pop up out of the blue asking if I'm dating Jungkook?!" I scoffed.

"Well, let me tell you again, Taehyung. It. Is. None. Of. Your. Business!" He shot me a look, clearly annoyed.

"And don't ever touch or talk to me like that again!" I turned to walk away, but a strong hand grabbed my wrist, pulling me back. "What did I-" and suddenly, his lips were on mine.

It felt like time just froze. I couldn't move, just standing there with wide eyes and a racing heart. He pulled away and held my face gently.

"Jen, it's not what you think. Rose and I are just friends. I met her at the hotel for the first time in years, and she insisted on coming here. I couldn't say no to her," he said softly, stroking my cheeks.

"W-why are you doing this?" I whispered, feeling his warm breath on my face as he pressed his forehead against mine; I closed my eyes.

"I'm really sorry, Jen. I know I hurt you so much, but please forgive me. I can't lose either of you; I can't choose between you two," he whispered. I opened my eyes and pulled back a bit as he did the same.

"What? Who are you talking about, Taehyung?" I asked quietly. He froze, panic on his face. "No one, I-"

"Don't lie to me! Just tell me the truth, Taehyung!" I demanded. He dropped his hands from my face, standing up straight and looking conflicted.

"I'm sorry, I can't," he muttered quietly.

I nodded. "Okay then, keep going," and I walked away, practically running from that place. How foolish of me. I let him hurt me again. I wiped my tears and made my way back to our table.

"You okay?" Jungkook asked. I nodded and smiled. "I'm okay," I replied, and he nodded back. After a while, we all got up after paying for our food and headed outside.

"So, see you soon, guys. It was nice meeting you, Jennie," Rose said with a smile. I smiled back, "You too," then she climbed into Taehyung's car and they drove off.

"Should we go?" Jungkook asked, holding the car door open for me. I nodded with a smile. "Yes,"

The car ride was filled with uncomfortable and awkward silence before Jungkook broke it with a little clearing of his throat. "Um, so earlier....what was that? I mean about the dating?"

I knew he was going to ask anyway. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to drag you into my mess, Jungkook," I sighed. I'm really guilty for doing that to him.

He laughed it off. "Nah, it's totally fine, Jennie; it's just I was shocked, you know?" I nodded; he was right-who wouldn't be shocked, too?

"Yeah, I'm sorry. You know I was not serious; I just said that without thinking, but I don't regret it." I looked at him and realized he was gripping the wheel tightly. Or was it me seeing things?

"I know it's so selfish of me, but can you help me with this, Jungkook? I mean, let's pretend we are lovers." He turned his head towards me, frowning.

"Why? You are doing this to make him jealous, aren't you?" He returned to the road. I sighed. "I don't know, Jungkook, and honestly, I don't want to talk about it. Just will you help me or not?"

I looked outside the window. I heard him sigh heavily but said nothing. We finally arrived at the hotel. I turned to look at him. "It's okay if you don't want that; I'm sorry, and thank you for everything. Goodnight, Jungkook," I said and was about to get out, but a warm hand gripped my wrist.

I turned to him with a questioning look. "But why?" he said, looking me in the eyes.

"Why what?"

"Why not me? Why him?" He tightened his hold on my wrist, making me wince. My eyes widened. "J-Jungkook?" I gulped.

"W-what are you saying?"

"Why him? Why not me? Why can't you see me? Why can't you like me? Why can't you love me? Why?!" He shouted. I flinched. I tried to break free from his grip, but he tightened it more.

"Jungkook, you're hurting me, let me go!" I wiggled. "What's wrong with you?" I shouted at him.

"I LOVE YOU!" I stopped wiggling and looked at him with wide eyes. This must be a prank, yeah. Jungkook always jokes around. But this time he looked so serious. His dark eyes darkened more.

"I love you, Jennie. I love you so much it hurts. It hurts seeing you loving him this much; it hurts losing you, not being able to touch you. It hurts so damn much."

My heart was beating furiously; I couldn't believe it. I tried to say something, but I couldn't; I just sat there looking at him.

"I made a mistake once and lost you, but I won't make the same mistake twice. I won't lose you again, little moon," he whispered, and my heart stopped.

Little moon.

It was the name Taehyung used to call me when we chatted back then. He always teased me by calling me moon; he used to say I'm his moon, which lights up his darker life. I didn't like it, but I secretly liked it.

I called him my sun, because talking with him always gave me a warm feeling inside. I expected Taehyung to call me that when we met here, but he didn't.

How did he-

"What did you just say?" I asked him carefully.

"It's me, little moon. It's me, your sun."