I Choose You 💋 (✅) - JJK VS PJM X READER

|THIRTY-FOUR|

"Would you believe me if I said Jimin was the one who fucked a model instead?"

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My jaw dropped to the floor. Did I just hear the words correctly?

Jimin?! ?! No way....just...no way....

It can't be true.

Noticing my shocked reaction, Jungkook took my hand. It was shaking. "Let's go back to the hotel, we have some discussing to do." Expecting no response from me, Jungkook gently and carefully pulled me up onto my feet and we walked out from the pool area. 

I didn't reject when Jungkook wrapped his arm around my shoulders pulling me closer to his body for warmth. I felt better, relieved and even thankful to have Jungkook by my side. It's been a rough past 24 hours.

I didn't notice until now that my whole body was shaking. I was so fucking cold. 

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Once we arrived on our floor, I tugged onto Jungkook's arm. This caused him to stop walking, turn and face my direction with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"How did you get the hotel card to mine and Jennie's room?"

"I'll explain later. Change into new clothes so you don't get sick. Your room or mine?"

My eyes almost fell out of my sockets. "WHAT!?" Dirty thoughts swept my mind, which was clearly not the right time.

Jungkook sighed and he rolled his eyes. "Don't get the wrong idea. I just meant, should we talk in your room or mine."

"Well, isn't Jimin in your room?"

"Who knows?" he asks.

"You don't know?"

"I wouldn't be surprised if he already left. Which, I'll explain to you further. You know what? I'll just meet you in your room in 10 minutes." 

WE walked silently to our doors and Jungkook gave me my hotel card. I mindlessly took it from him, swiped the card and closed the door behind me. 

I rested my back against the door, my mind was all over the place. My thoughts jumped to different thoughts, which was not a surprise at this point. My head was constantly running and running and running. After I met two guys I've known for a long time...again...my life definitely changed drastically and dramatically. 

There were times Jimin hurt me. But I concluded that Jungkook hurt me more. 

The fact Jungkook wasn't the one who did shit with a model made me relax a tiny bit. But Jimin doing it instead and lying directly in my face, I was rather angry and disappointed. What was his point in lying? Why did he lie? 

Based on what Jungkook said, where would Jimin go at this time of the morning?

No wait, where did Jimin go?

I shook my never ending messed up thoughts and scurried over to my suitcase, pulling out my warm pyjamas and a sweater.

I walked over to the bathroom to dry myself with a towel and pulled out the hair dryer to completely dry my hair. I striped my wet clothes and replaced them with the warm pyjamas and sweater. The shivering soon subsided.

 Right when I walked out of the bathroom, I heard a knock on the door. I guess, perfect timing.

I let out a sigh and silently opened the door. Jungkook welcomed me with a happy smile which excited my heart for a split second.