𝐉𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐟𝐬 || 𝐓𝐨𝐩 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤||

𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ( 𝐆𝐋 𝐭𝐰𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 )

👉𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐉𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐆𝐋 𝐟𝐟, 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐆𝐋, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭. 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. ✌︎☘︎

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Jungkook leaned back against the brick wall of the university courtyard, watching the students bustle around. She always hated these crowded places, but today, there was something different. She was waiting for someone.

And that someone was Jimin.

She'd seen her before, of course. Jimin was always so damn cute, so shy. Always walking around with her head down, barely talking to anyone. Jungkook liked that. She liked how Jimin seemed to exist in her own little world, away from the noise of the university.

But today, Jungkook was going to change that. She wanted Jimin to notice her.

"Hey, baby," Jungkook heard someone say. She turned to see a guy walking up to Jimin. He was tall, a little too cocky for her taste.

Jimin didn't even look up, just gave him a small smile and tried to step past him. But the guy blocked her path, putting his hand on her arm.

"Where are you going? I'm just trying to talk," he said, voice dripping with arrogance.

Jungkook felt a flash of anger shoot through her. Nobody touched what was hers. Nobody.

"Hey, fuck off," Jungkook snapped, walking over. She stepped in between them, her posture tall and intimidating. "She's not interested, so keep your hands to yourself."

The guy looked at Jungkook, eyes widening for a second before narrowing. He smirked. "Who the hell are you, her bodyguard?"

Jungkook rolled her eyes, not even flinching. "I'm just someone who doesn't like seeing assholes like you bother people."

She grabbed the guy's wrist and pulled it off Jimin's arm. His smirk faded as he stepped back, mumbling something under his breath. "Whatever, psycho." He walked off, but not without shooting Jungkook a glare.

Jimin, still looking down, finally spoke, her voice soft. "Thank you..."

Jungkook's heart skipped a beat. She liked hearing her voice, even if it was barely above a whisper. "No problem, baby," Jungkook said, trying to keep her cool, but she was already feeling possessive. "You don't deserve to be treated like that."

Jimin finally looked up, meeting Jungkook's eyes. There was a strange, shy tension between them, like they both knew something was happening, but neither of them could quite put it into words.

Jungkook leaned in a little closer. "You should stick with me, Jimin," she said in a low, teasing tone. "No one else is allowed to get close."

Jimin blinked, surprised, and backed up a step. "I... I don't think that's a good idea," she said quietly, but there was something in her eyes, a spark that made Jungkook grin.

"Too bad," Jungkook replied, smirking. "It's already happening."

Jimin's face flushed, and she took another step back, clearly uncomfortable but clearly intrigued too. Jungkook could feel it~~the pull, the chemistry. This was only the beginning.

As Jimin walked away, Jungkook watched her go, the urge to claim her growing stronger. She wasn't going to let anyone take Jimin from her, not now, not ever.

And Jimin? Well, Jungkook wasn't so sure, but she was going to find out.

Jungkook didn't let it go.

The next day, as she was walking to class, she saw Jimin again. This time, there was no one to stop her. No guy trying to get in her way. Just Jimin, walking alone, looking as cute as ever.

Jungkook didn't even think twice. She stalked up behind Jimin, grabbing her wrist and pulling her back. Jimin gasped, her face going pale with surprise. "Jungkook! What-"

"Shh," Jungkook whispered, backing her up against a wall. Her hands were on Jimin's waist, pinning her there. "Don't act so surprised, baby."

Jimin's heart was pounding. She could feel it. The tension, the heat between them. She couldn't look Jungkook in the eye. Her cheeks were flushed, her voice shaking. "You... you can't just grab me like that."

Jungkook's smirk grew wider. "I can do whatever the fuck I want. You' re mine now, Jimin. Don't forget it."

Jimin's eyes widened. Her mouth opened to argue, but nothing came out. The words were stuck in her throat, her body frozen against the wall.

Jungkook moved closer, her lips brushing Jimin's ear. "Don't look at anyone else. Don't even think about it. I swear, I' II fucking kill them if they try."

Jimin's breath hitched. She didn't know what to say, didn't know how to react. Jungkook's words had a power over her, a command she couldn't ignore. She wasn't sure if it was fear or something else, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she looked up at Jungkook, their faces inches apart.

"You' re... so different," Jimin whispered, barely a breath. "Why are you like this?"

Jungkook leaned in and kissed her. It was sudden, forceful, but it made Jimin's head spin.

Jungkook's lips were on hers, hot and demanding, making Jimin forget every other thought in her mind. She was lost in it, lost in Jungkook.

When they finally pulled apart, both were breathing heavily. Jungkook's eyes were intense, full of desire and something darker. "Because I fucking want you," she growled. "And I don't share."

Jimin bit her lip, trying to control the racing thoughts in her head. "You don't even know me..."

"I don't need to," Jungkook interrupted, her voice low and possessive. "I can feel it. You want me too. You're just scared."

Jimin didn't respond. She didn't know what to say. She was scared, yeah, but she was also fucking intrigued. There was something about Jungkook- something raw and dangerous-that made her want to know more. But at the same time, a part of her wanted to run.

Jungkook smirked again, reading the confusion on Jimin's face. "You don't have to say anything. Just don't let anyone else get close to you, okay?"

Jimin nodded, her heart still racing. "Okay..."

As Jungkook turned to walk away, Jimin couldn't help but watch her go. She was drawn to Jungkook in a way she couldn't explain. But she knew one thing for sure: Jungkook wasn't going to let her go easily.

And that scared the hell out of Jimin.