MATE {Jungri}

36.

"oh, yeri unnie." eunha greets her fakely. Yeri could have thrown the cups of coffee she holds onto eunha face but she handles her anger smoothly.

Jungkook panickly turned around, eyes locked with yeri. His eyes shaking, yeri knows how worried he was of getting caught having eunha intimately kissing him on his neck.

Yeri's blood boiling inside when she thinks jungkook might have enjoyed the gesture.

"don't worry, i was just going to hand you coffees. I'll be back later and you both can keep on going with whatever you're going to do." she said, putting the two cups of coffee on the table near the door. Smiling sheepishly.

"yeri, i-" jungkook stepping toward her quickly, just to have yeri bang the door, close it. Jungkook let out a deep groan, turned around looking at eunha, judging her. He get back walking to eunha.

"i made you sure about my feeling." jungkook sighed again, walks away from eunha, going out of the room.

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Jungkook grabs onto yeri's wrist when he saw her coming out of the toilet. He dragged her to empty through way next to the hall.

"Jungkook!" yeri trying let go of herself from jungkook but no use as jungkook holds her tight. "that hurts, ass-" jungkook slammed her body on the wall, looking at her, panted.

Yeri back make a contact with the wall, frowning while rubbing her aching wrist. Jungkook eyes softened as he looked at her red wrist. He must have been hurting her.

But, its frustrates him that yeri been ignoring him almost the whole day. Even when he won second for the competition with eunha, instead of being there congratulates him, yeri was away in jimin's car. She make an excuse she's tired. She only get back to the event because she need to use the ladies.

"i-im sorry." jungkook look down at her wrist, want to touch it but yeri smacked his hand away out of irritation.

"now you're going to hurt me physically??" she scoffed, nonchalantly smugs, flashes sarcasm.

Jungkook threw his head back in frustration, he slams his hand against the wall next to yeri's head. Yeri was taken aback at the sudden manner, eyes bawling out.

"can't you just tell me why are you ignoring me ? What did i do, anyway?"

"tch."

"if you're upset about eunha kissed me, can't you just asked me to explain??" he bite his lower lips, sighed.

"and why would i mad if you're enjoying her touch??" she asked groggily.

"and why would you mad if she touched me??" he turned back the question.

"bitch, im not." she huffed, trying to walks off from jungkook but he pulls her back again to leaned on the wall.

He look her in her eyes straight, sending shivers down her spine instantly. Jungkook eyed her pink lips to her nose and curtly smiles.  "you're jealouse." he claimed.

"in your dream." she denied, her heart banging when she caught jungkook's eyes trailed down her lips at times.

"don't act like you have no feelings to me, yem." he leaned his forehead on yeri's, breathing hardly at it. He could smell her perfume very well at the distance. Hands trailings from her shoulders, down to her hands, intertwining their fingers.  "if it was in the past, i would believe. But after all we've been shared these days together, i wouldn't. I bet my soul." he squeezes her hands.

"keep. On. Thinking. Whatever. You. Want. To. Think." she let go of her hands from jungkook's, continuously poking on to his chest as she talked. Pushing his trunk away from her, she walked off from jungkook.