TEMPTATION OF MY ARROGANT CEO JEON JUNGKOOK X READER {COMPLETED}

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Jungkook woke to find a body draped over his, and it took him a moment to realize it was Y/N. The reality of their situation hit him again—he was married, and it was to her. He still couldn’t fathom what had possessed him to impulsively announce their engagement. Looking at her now, sleeping soundly, she seemed innocent, almost like a real-life Sleeping Beauty. Once upon a time, he’d been captivated by her—her beauty was mesmerizing, almost otherworldly. He thought of her as a witch then, someone with the ability to ensnare him with her charm. Her voice, her smile—they were weapons, capable of breaking down his walls, and even now, she had an effect on him no one else could. But he pushed those thoughts aside with a heavy sigh. The last thing he wanted was to let her back into his life.

Irritated, Jungkook pushed her away. He hadn’t intended to push so hard, but when he heard the loud thud, he realized she’d fallen to the floor.

“You—” she began angrily, her words trailing off as she struggled to find the right insult. “How dare you push me off the bed?”

“We had an agreement, Park. You’re not supposed to cross to my side,” he said, his tone cold.

“And I did? The last thing I’d ever do is get close to you,” she snapped, completely unaware that she had, in fact, been clinging to him.

“Believe what you want, but you were practically glued to me. I did what I had to do,” he said flatly, heading to the bathroom.

“You’re just doing this to get back at me for last night, aren’t you?” she accused. “You probably pulled me closer just to push me off!”

“Pulled you closer?” he echoed, his voice dripping with disdain. “Your very presence annoys me. Why on earth would I want you closer?” The question wasn’t just for her—it was for himself too.

Later, when Y/N got to the bathroom, she noticed a bump on her head and cursed Jungkook under her breath. After freshening up, she went downstairs for breakfast. A maid noticed her mood and asked what had happened. Spotting Jungkook nearby, Y/N saw an opportunity to get back at him. If there was ever a time to tell the truth, it was now.

“Oh, you wouldn’t believe how I woke up this morning,” Y/N began, feigning a sob.

“What happened, ma’am?” the maid asked, concerned. Before Y/N could respond, Jungkook stepped into the room.

“Yes, what happened to you, baby?” he asked sweetly, clearly playing the role of the perfect husband for the maid’s benefit. His interruption only annoyed Y/N further.

“Why act like you don’t know? After all—” she started, but Jungkook cut her off before she could go on.

“I’m sorry you hit your head on one of the doors, sweetheart,” he said, brushing a strand of her hair aside. “You really need to be more careful. Aurora, could you get me something for this bump?”

“You—you’re so annoying, Jeon,” she fumed as soon as the maid left, glaring at him.

“I don’t think that’s a word you should use to describe your husband, Park,” he replied smugly.

“Husband?” she scoffed. “Well, since we’re married now, shouldn’t you be calling me Mrs. Jeon instead of Park?”

“You’ll never be Mrs. Jeon,” he said, his voice sharp with irritation.

“Oh, but I already am, babe,” she retorted with a triumphant smirk.

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The next day, they decided to explore the island. Y/N was excited, imagining all the fun things she could do—snorkeling, swimming, eating, and, most importantly, sunbathing. Today’s plan was sunbathing, so they lounged outside, enjoying the ocean breeze. Y/N wore a light blue crop top and dark blue shorts over her bikini, her shades shielding her eyes from the sun. She reclined with a cocktail in one hand and a book in the other, listening to the soothing waves.

Jungkook, meanwhile, was busy handling work related to his resort. He sat shirtless, wearing only shorts and sunglasses, his focus entirely on his phone. Once he finished, he glanced over at Y/N, noticing how relaxed she seemed. Deciding to take a break himself, he joined her but soon fell asleep from exhaustion.

Bored with her book, Y/N began taking pictures for Instagram. Jungkook had told her earlier that they needed to share updates about their honeymoon, so this was her chance. Spotting him asleep, she stifled a laugh, nearly falling over in the process. Quietly, she took several pictures of him, careful to turn off the flash and shutter sound. She posted one with the caption: "My cute husband fell asleep while sunbathing."

Suddenly, she felt something tug at her slipper. Letting out a scream, she jumped, trying to shake it off, but the grip didn’t loosen. Her shrieks continued until she lost her balance and fell—right on top of Jungkook, waking him up. Before he could react, the recliner beneath them collapsed, and Jungkook cursed as his back hit the ground. Y/N kept screaming, and Jungkook, now fully awake, looked at her attacker: a crab. The absurdity of the situation was too much for him, and he burst into laughter.

“You think this is funny, Jeon? Get it off me!” she yelled, still panicking.

Ignoring her pleas, Jungkook grabbed his phone and took pictures of the scene.

“If this thing kills me, I swear I’ll haunt you, Jeon!” she screamed, flailing.

A bodyguard, alerted by her screams, rushed over and removed the crab. Once it was gone, Y/N turned her fury on Jungkook, hitting him repeatedly as he continued to laugh, even posting the picture online with the caption: "We were having fun in the sun when a crab decided to join us."

“I didn’t know you could rhyme, Jeon,” she muttered through gritted teeth. “But I’m officially going to kill you.”

“I didn’t know you liked being on top of me this much,” he teased. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep that in mind for when we’re having sex.”

“That’s never happening, Jeon,” she snapped, delivering one final hit before storming off.

The incident ruined her mood, and they returned to the house. Dinner that night was seafood—crabs and lobsters—clearly Jungkook’s idea of a joke. His smug expression only confirmed it. Furious, Y/N refused to eat and went to bed hungry and angry, vowing to get back at him.

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