*Jungkook felt a thrill run through him at your words, the way you so readily and wholeheartedly admitted that you were his and his alone making his heart race. He loved the feeling of possessiveness and ownership that came with knowing that you bel...
She watched as her friend snapped a picture, capturing the intimate moment of you and Jungkook sharing ice cream together. The sight of him laughing and smiling with you, carefree and close, made Ji-Hyeon's anger boil over.
She couldn't stand the thought of him being with someone else, especially not you. It felt irrational and unfair, but that only made the jealousy burn brighter within her. "He belongs to me."
She wanted him to be hers and hers alone, and the sight of him with you stirred up a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.
She hated the way he smiled at you, the way he held you like you were his world. But most of all, she loathed the way she felt about it – jealousy, anger, and longing swirling together in a toxic mix.
"Koo, stop!" you chuckled breathlessly, playfully holding his face in your hands. The warmth of his skin sent shivers down your spine as you tried to push him away, but your laughter only seemed to encourage him further. He leaned in again, his lips trailing a path down your neck, each kiss igniting a fire within you that you couldn't ignore.
"One more," he murmured against your skin, his voice low and husky with desire, sending a thrill through you. You protested weakly, "Jungkook, someone might see," your heart racing with both excitement and a hint of nervousness.
He chuckled softly, his breath warm against your ear, "Let them." The way he said it made your cheeks flush, and you glared at him, half-serious, half-amused. "Take me home!" you demanded, trying to regain some semblance of control.
He leaned back in his seat, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Alright, alright," he replied, starting the car with a teasing glint in his eyes. "But only because you asked so sweetly." As he shifted the car into drive and pulled out of the parking lot, you couldn't help but feel a rush of giddiness. You hugged him tightly, tucking your head against his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart as he drove.
[Flashback of that Night is over here]
Fury simmered within you, flames of anger ready to erupt. Ji-Hyeon's words cut deep, twisting that tender moment with Jungkook into something sordid.
"Leave, before I lose control," you warned, voice low and menacing.
Ji-Hyeon's grin grew wider. "Jungkook thinks his father's behind this, How quaint." She chuckled, heels clicking on the floor. "But just Imagine us together... I'll be perfect for him."
She leaned in, voice dripping with seduction. "And oh, how good he must feel in bed..."
Your restraint snapped. "How dare you!" you gritted out.
Ji-Hyeon shrugged, words spilling from her lips like poison. "I'll do anything to make him mine... even if it means—"
You couldn't bear another word. Your hand closed around the heavy crystal vase on your desk. With a swift motion, you brought it down, smashing it onto Ji-Hyeon's head. She screamed, stumbling backward, crashing to the floor.
Time froze. Your chest heaved, fury still coursing through your veins.
[Y/N's Flashback over here]
The room plunged into silence, members exchanging shocked glances. Jimin's eyes blazed with solidarity, his voice low and even, "One hit won't cut it."
You grinned sprinting to Jimin's side, throwing your arms around him in a tight hug. "I know, right? She deserves so much worse!" Your grin sparkled with mischief.
Jimin chuckled, ruffling your hair affectionately. Taehyung shook his head, laughing, "What are we going to do with you, Y/N?"
PD nim exhaled, massaging his temples, "This is a headache."
Ji-Hyeon's glare threatened retribution. "You'll pay for this."
You smirked, but Jungkook's sudden grasp on your hand electrified the air. His dark eyes blazed with fierce intensity, making your heart skip a beat.
Ji-Hyeon gulped, "Jungkook i really—"
Jungkook turned to Ji-Hyeon, his gaze piercing. "SHUT UP!" His low growl sent shivers down her spine.
The room froze, stunned by Jungkook's unbridled fury. Ji-Hyeon trembled, her voice trapped in her throat.
"Is this entertainment for you?" Jungkook's deadly calm tone sent chills down her spine. "Manipulating emotions, a twisted game?"
The tension escalated even more as Ji-Hyeon tried to speak, "Jungkook, I didn-." His grip on your hand tightening, his eyes blazing with anger, "You don't get to talk," he snarled, cutting off Ji-Hyeon's attempted apology.
"Listen, this is my one and only warning," Jungkook's voice dropped to a menacing whisper. "If I ever catch you plotting against Y/N..." Jungkook's smile twisted, his voice dripping with malice. "I'll make sure You'll experience hell's warmth, and I'll be the one igniting the flames."
Ji-Hyeon shuddered, paralyzed under Jungkook's piercing gaze. His intensity dissipated as he turned to you, gentle warmth spreading across his face. With effortless strength, he scooped you up, cradling you close. Silent and purposeful, he strode out, leaving Ji-Hyeon's trembling form behind.
The members watched, awestruck and relieved, as Jungkook carried you away. Their eyes reflected a mix of emotions: surprise, concern, and admiration. Yoongi dramatically dabbed at his eyes, his voice trembling with mock sentimentality. "My child has grown up so well."
The others rolled their eyes, chuckling at Yoongi's theatrics, dispelling the tension. Jimin smirked, "Appa." Yoongi gagged, The room erupted into soft laughter, a welcome respite from the earlier intensity.
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…"No one expects an angel to set the world on fire…"
