Possessive Type ||Jeon Jungkook|| (Complete✔)

.: Alone :.

Mijoo's POV :
I kicked the pebble in the way. My frown never leaving my face.
" If you're gonna keep sulking, I'll bring you back there " Jungkook warns.
I gave him a look then sighed " I don't feel like arguing "
" Shockingly " I rolled my eyes.
" Anyway. Let's go get bubble tea " Jungkook led the way.
I followed.
~~~~~~•~~~~~~
I played with the straw of my smoothie. Still sulking.
I should of saw that one coming. Namjoon is popular, handsome and kind. Why did I even think that I had a small chance? A pretty, smart and petite girl suit him better. Not the athletic, tall and flat girl such as me
My thoughts weren't helping me at all.
A finger snap brought me back to reality.
" Hmm? " I stared wide eyed
" You're spacing out. Probably thinking about Namjoon-hyung " Jungkook leaned on his chair and sipped his bubble tea.
" No .. " I denied lamely. Taking my cup and sipping it in a one shot.
" Relax. That's not alcohol ya' know " He raised an eyebrow.
" Shut it " I muttered evilly.
" I tried warning you. But you didn't listen " He shrugged.
I set the cup down " Warning me? When did that happen? "
" When I constantly remind you that you will be rejected " He shrugged again.
" Jeon Jungkook. " I warned.
" What? I was stating the truth. I know my Hyung well " He stated.
I buried my face in my hands " Mgmadmh "
" Huh? "
" Who is she? " I asked daringly.
" you don't need to know " He immediately dismissed me.
" I do wanna know ! " I protested.
" No you don't. You'll sulk more. " Jungkook said shaking his head.
" Why do you care?! I wanna sulk ! "
" Ugh. You're so annoying " he glares.
" Like you aren't. Rascal " I glared back.
" Excuse me, but can you keep it down? You are bothering the customers " The waiter asked.
I sulked in my seat in embarrassment.
" Let's go somewhere we can argue in " Jungkook put the money on the table and pulled me by my forearm.

Jungkook POV :
She's so stupid. Why does she even like Namjoon-hyung?!
I shouldn't of saved her. I know I'm the one whose gonna suffer now. Trying to cheer up a broken hearted teenage girl. This is gonna be hard.
" Can we go to the arcade? " she pulled back from grip and walked beside me.
Wasn't she sulking just now?
" Sure. Let's go " why am I even being nice to her?
Why do I feel guilty? This isn't fair ! Its not my fault she's stupid and couldn't tell from my hidden signs that my Hyung has another girl in mind.
" I haven't been to the arcade with a home before " she suddenly said.
" because you're a loner ? " I taunt.
Aw shit. I hope I didn't strike this hormonal broken hearted girl ..
" Yeah. You're right " She nodded it off.
We soon arrived at the arcade. I bought some tickets and raised an eyebrow at her.
" Well? "
" well? " she mimicked tilting her head to the left.
" What do you wanna play? Hurry " I snapped.

Mijoo's POV :
" basketball. Yoongi-sunbae inspired me to play again " I went over to the basketball machine.
" Why? " Jungkook ask.
" He played great ! I mean, he's so fast and good at aiming. " I said.
He swiped the ticket and the game started.
I tried shooting as many as I can. But I only nailed at least 6 of them. I looked over to Jungkook's machine, he scored 75 ! My score is .. 30
" Loser " His lips curved into a smirk.
" I can beat you in something ! " I piped in almost pouting.
God I hate losing so much. Just like I lost to that mysterious perfect girl. Grrrr
" any other game. I challenge you " I growled. Remembering my anger.
" Ohoho. Alright then. Let's go play shooter then "
We went to the shooter game and started.
Jungkook : 90
Mijoo : 87
" What?! That's bullshit ! " I raged.
Jungkook chuckled. " Close enough though "
" close enough is not enough. Again " I faced him.
" Racing game? " He suggested.
I nodded.
We reached the racing virtual motors game. Each one took one.
" How about we make a bet? " Jungkook smirked.
" No thanks. I don't make bets with you " I rejected it immediately. Not after that bet with my crush, nu uh.
" Tsh. Coward " He taunted.
" That's not fair. You're better than me in gaming. You know I'd lose " I glared at.him.
" Exactly. So we on, starting from now, each win is a favor. " He announces.
" Hmm ... Alright, since your older victories don't count " I said.
" alright. Let's start "
The game went on. I was set on winning no matter what.
" Winner ! " I gaped.
I lost again.
I squinted at him " Pabo ... "
He chuckled only.
What is this feeling? He seems so friendly. Like I'm his actual friend. He did not.only save me.from hearing an in-direct rejection, but he's trying to cheer me up as well.
I managed to stay calm.
" That's 1 for me " he smirked.
" fine. Let's go bowling this time " I state
" Alright. You're losing anyway " He smirked cockily.
~~~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~
" Winner ! Mijoo ! " I grinned and raised my arms up " Yes ! Finally! "
" That was a lucky shot " Jungkook smirked.
" Or maybe I'm just better " I stuck my tongue out.
Jungkook was about to say something, but his phone e interrupted. He picked up annoyed.
" Yoboseoyo? "
I changed my shoes and sat down.
" A-Appa .. " I furrowed.my eyebrows.
Jungkook's face was suddenly mixed with fear, anger and depression . he didn't look too well like few moments ago.
" Y-yeah .. I .. I won't .. " He then hung up.
But then he threw his phone to the ground, smashing it so pieces.
I gasped at the sound of the impact. And the sound of Jungkook's groans of annoyance.
" Y-yah .. Gwenchana? " I dare ask.
His dark eyes turned sharply to look at me " Do I look OK to you?! He just said to not go home tonight because he doesn't wanna see me ! This is the fucking 4th time this month " He ran his hands through his hair in frustration.
" W-wae? Why would he do that? " I ask standing.
" Because he found out about my records. And it doesn't look too pretty. " He slumped on the chair.
" Call your hyungs then ! Can't they help you? " I suggested.
" No. I can't. They are all busy. I can't have them always babying me, Mijoo. I'm sick of being kicked out like this " He covered his face with a single hand
" then ..

Come with me. Jungkook "
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" are you doing this to kill me during the night? " Jungkook asked the unreasonable question number 18
" Oh my god for the last time. NO ! "
" but why are you being nice? It doesn't suit you at all ! " He complained.
I gave him nasty eyes " I'll call V and tell him to pick you up, I swear " I threaten.
He closed his mouth " You don't even have his number though "
I banged my head on my apartment's door in frustration.
" No one is gonna open the door you know "
" I KNOW. SHUT UP "
I opened the door and kicked my shoes off. Threw the let's to the table.
" the kitchen is there. My room is there. The guest room is there and the bathroom is here. " I pointed at each door then turned to look at him " Don't mess up anything. If you do, I'll make you clean. " I threaten.
" Its so small though " He noted.
" Thanks for noticing. Its enough for me " I rolled my eyes.
" But its cozy " He commented.
" I think so too. Isn't it? " I sighed satisfied.
" And a little too clean. I take it as you're a clean freak? "
" You can just get out, Jeon Jungkook "