The first thing I did, wasn't to run. It was to save Jungkook from closing those eyes that wouldn't dare to open unless I'd do something. I grabbed anything that was near my reach and knocked it hard on Levy's head.
Levy looked at me as blood dripped slowly from his forehead. I slowly backed away, looking behind me to see what I could reach. But Jungkook wrapped his arms around Levy and pulled him backwards, turning him againsts the window.
"Hello, Mr. Jeon? Are you-" A co worker of ours entered and dropped what he held and helped Jungkook put him down. "What happened here?" He asked. Jungkook panted, as he asked for help to call the police which I did. My hands were still shaking. Levy went to that extent and now I'm scared for what more he could've done if I hadn't went to Jungkook's office.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" I cupped my hands on his cheeks. He had a soft smile on yet it was clear that he was tired and pale due to the immense pain he has on his neck. I looked at the marks which was imprinted red on his neck, I poked it which made Jungkook flinch away from me.
"Sorry, heh." I giggled softly. Jungkook suddenly hugged me, his chest was popping. "I'm sorry, I didn't come earlier." I whispered to his ear. I could feel his head shake. I looked at the door as two policemen gripped tightly on Levy, dragging him outside which made the employees chatter in confusion.
Jungkook and I sat on a couch, I tried making him feel better to what I can. I felt responsible for this and guilt just wouldn't end. We heard quick footsteps rush to the office which showed Jimin and Taehyung.
"Oh man, holy shit. Are you alright?" They asked in unison. I nodded with a small smile. They both sighed. "How did that asshole even get here?" Taehyung said. I shrugged as Jungkook gently pressed on my hand. I intertwined my hands to his to give him comfort. Jimin and Taehyung slowly approached us, patting Jungkook on the back.
"Good thing, Mina was there." We had a little chatter before we went back to work. Although, I moved my work place for today in his office. We told the employees to go back to work and everything was fine by then. I would constantly see Jungkook peeking at me working as he did.
"What?" I finally asked at him as he tried to do something. "Um, you don't need to work here. You know I'm a man." He replied in a few seconds. I laughed, "I just saw you being choked by Levy, I guess that was man enough." Jungkook hissed at me, "It's different, now. Levy has been taken by the police and it's just me." I shook my head, "You still haven't recovered. I won't leave until I say so myself that you are fine."
Jungkook just sighed as he continued his paperwork peacefully, which I followed as well. Until the day was finished, I didn't leave a sight away from him. I needed to make sure he'd be fine until we slept. Jungkook and I were in home. We were on the couch watching TV.
"Hey, Jungkook. Does Namjoon, Jin, and Hoseok know about what happened to Yoongi?" I abruptly asked as Jungkook was laughing his ass off because of a jamless jam jar. "Oh, I guess. But I'm sure the first one who would know would be Hoseok. After that meeting in the hospital, Hoseok and Yoongi just 'clicked' if that's what you women say."
"Hey, exclude me on that." I pouted as he laughed it off. "Anyways, I wonder how Yoongi's doing." Jungkook fixed his posture as he looked at me weirdly, "What?" I asked in confusion. I couldn't bring the thought that Yoongi would ever do something bad like this. He must have some mental illness or something for this to happen because I believe in my heart, that Yoongi is a good person.
I know eyes and eyes are the gateway to a soul. One thing eyes show, are their emotions.
"But he just kidnapped you and tortured you to two men called 'Lui' and 'Liu'. Seriously, who named two men 'Lui' and 'Liu'? He's just not over the fact that his father favored me more than him." Jungkook ranted. I frowned, "But.."
"There's not time for butts, think about what happened. It's obvious." Jungkook had a stern tone. I gulped and nodded to end the conversation. "I'm not trying to control you over this but rationally speaking, Yoongi just indirectly tortured you." I sighed, not listening to what he said.
"I'll be cooking us dinner." I stated as I stood up from where I sat and walked to the kitchen. Jungkook just continued laughing to what channel he watched as I cooked and thought to myself.
Yoongi would never do such a thing, right? I mean, he's been so kind to me for all these times. Why would he include me in this mess? Why would he even do this? He's a kind guy. You know that Mina, you know that.
These thoughts still kept coming on. Until it snapped me when somebody placed an apron on me. I looked to the back and saw Jungkook. "Oh, it's you.." I took a breathe, "We were just talking a few minutes ago." He pouted.
"Heh, right." I giggled. Jungkook made me turn back from him as he tied the apron on me. "You can't make a mess on you, alright?" Jungkook swooned. I laughed, "Yes, sir." I mocked. After tying, he slowly wrapped his arms around my body like a snake. It tickled. His face leaning on my shoulder, breathing beside my ear. I could feel the heat.
"I'm sorry." He sounded apologetic. "Why are you apologizing again?" I asked as I continued to cut the fruits. "For being such a lame husband." I chuckled at what he said, "Yeah, you're lame. But you're my husband." I made him lighten up.
"But still, I had a girlfriend at the time. Ignoring everything you did. Broke your phone. Got mad at you for breaking my mug. Couldn't even help you when you got kidnapped. And for showing you how I got choked in the office." I held his hands, facing him with a grin on my face.
"I forgive you." Jungkook had his eyes widen, "Wow, that fast?" I nodded. "Why.. forgive me for all the things I had done?" I grinned even wider.
"Because I love you. I love you and I always will love you. Isn't that what love is? No matter how much they did to you in the past, if you love them. You love them."
"I love you, too. But I will make it up to you starting today. I'll be that husband who can protect you, give you everything and be your everything. I'm sorry if I'm cheesy but that's what makes me sweet." I smiled brightly at what he said which made us lean in for a kiss. I kissed deeper, wrapping my arms around his neck.
The next thing as I opened my eyes, was that we were on the bed. Clothes off. Jungkook wasn't looking anywhere but only on me; and I wasn't looking anywhere but only on him. Jungkook slowly bit my bottom lip, sucking on my neck.
"I love you, Mina." He mouthed out as both gasped for air. I smiled as well at him. His face which made me love him today, his personality which made me love him today. He made me happy, mad and sad through the times. But now, look what I am doing. Being in love with the jerk I once hated.
"I love you too, Jungkook."
AUTHOR'S NOTE
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Fanfiction'Yes, Jeon Jungkook is my husband. But, he isn't at the same time.'