Three weeks | Jeon Jungkook |

Day two

As I'm walking down the street I pull out my phone from the large pocket of my jacket and call Siera. I tried to find her yesterday all night and this morning too but she wouldn't answer her God damn phone. I don't know why but I feel so alone. I just want to talk with someone and Siera was my only hope because beside her I don't really have any friends. I wonder why. I don't really talk with my parents either. They are just really... neutral when it comes to me. They don't care. I made my life in this way. I chose to stay away from people and now I'm paying the price.

I sigh, searching trough my agenda. When I see Jungkooks number I just freeze. Should I call him? I don't want him to think that I really want to talk with him or that he is one of my choices. Oh the heck with it. Anyways, we have to meet today. I swipe his name to the left, in the next moment bringing the phone to my right ear.

" Hello?" his confused voice greets me, for sure being shocked that I am the one calling him. Believe me Jungkook, I am shocked too.

" Where are you?" I ask him not even trying to be nice. At least he answered you ungrateful bitch. In the background I can hear a lot of people laughing and talking their lungs out.

" I'm in the park. Why?" his voice tone turns into an annoyed one. Excuse you?

" Why? Have you already forgot my terms?" I ask him with a sharp voice trying to get that diva behaviour out of his system. It was a mistake. It was a mistake to call him. It was a mistake to think that he is special. It was a mistake to go over my word and give a minor a chance.

" No no. It's just that I'm kinda busy now." his voice cuts right trough my temper.

" Well I'm not. So do you want to meet or find someone else to fuck with you?" I gain the diva behavior, giving him a taste of his own medicine. You go girl.

" Hh. Yes. Fine. Find me at the central park. I'll be next to the ice cream stand." he informs me, in the mean time I start to calculate the distance between the park and where I am right now. That's what I thought.

" Okay. See you there." I say in the phone with a bored voice before hanging up right in his face.

If I walk in the way that I did by now I'll be there in maybe 10 minutes. Why didn't I told him to come here? Who am I? A slave? Well... I would really love some ice cream right now.

After five minutes of walking in a more hurryed way, my phone starts to ring in the jacket pocket. I sigh when I see Sieras name. It's kinda to late girl. Even though I don't want to I respond.

" Hey." I salute her slowing the walk a little.

" I saw that you called me." she says with such a sharp voice that it hurts. What have gotten into you? I try to maintain my calm, already imaginating how I strangle the shit out of her. She knows that this is not working with me. This kind of talking. My temper is a very fragile one and I can burst into flames in just one second.

" Yeah... I wanted to know what are you up to." I stutter between the words, trying to make sense out of her behaviour.

" Just going out with some friend later." the 'sick of me' tone transmitting her message loud and clear.

" Well okay. I won't bother you." I say and with that I just hang up. She is never like this. She was always so cheerful and happy. She would never show other's that she is in a bad mood. Something must have happened. Something bad.

This thoughts vanish when I enter the park, not even realizing how I got here. I try to stop my hands from shaking because of how furious I am right now but I fail miserably. When I get closer to the ice cream stand I can see Jungkook sitting on the bench near it, talking with a guy. When I'm about to reach them, both of them rise their heads, seeing me. Namjoon? When I recognize the tall figure, a smirk appears on my face. That little fucker. I know Namjoon from the hot night we had together a half a year ago. He was such wus. He couldn't even find the whole at first. Well, he was a virgin so I don't blame him for that. When I almost reach them Namjoon gets up, vanishing in the croud. Do I intimidate you Namjoon?

" What did that coward want?" I ask Jungkook when I stop in front of him. As he gets up from the bench I can hear him sighing. Did I stepped on your nerves Jungkook? If so I'm glad.

" What coward?" he responds with a question, a confused expression appearing on my face.

" Ahh. So from Namjoon you know about me." I laugh as I start to walk towards the icecream stand already thinking on what flavor should I chose.

" What? What do you mean?" Jungkook asks me confused, keeping up his walk with mine. We stop in front of the stand, looking at all the flavours that just leave me breathless.

" Don't play fool with me Jungkook." I laugh while throwing him a look. It has to be Namjoon. Well I wouldn't be surprised if he knew from someone else. I'm quite popular in this domain.

" What does Namjoon have to do with you?" he asks in a disturbed voice, really thinking that he can fool me. If you want to play this game than let's play it.

" We fucked one time." I confess without a care, getting up on my tip toes so I could see the flavours in the back.

" Oh." I can hear Jungkooks sadness but I really don't care. This is what's going to happen with us too if I decide in the end to do it. Nothing more.

" Yeah. He was kinda lame." I laugh still trying to look at the hidden  flavours so I start to jump a little. Without even having time to think, Jungkook grabs me by my armpits and raises me up so I could see. What are you doing you moron? " Eww. Vanilla." I twist my nose when I see the horbile flavour in the back. After that Jungkook let's me down, trying to change the subject.

" You don't like vanilla?" he asks me getting as well on his tiptoes so that he could look in the back.

" Not really." I confess while smiling sweetly at him. I fucking hate vanilla. It's a long story but when I was 10 years old I ate so much vanilla icecream that I almost puked my heart out. Since then I never ate something that had vanilla flavour. " I'll get a mint icecream and..." I say nicely to the man behind the huge stand, after that throwing Jungkook a friendly look.

" I'll have a melon one." he asks in a tired voice pulling some crumpled money out of his pocket and throwing it on the counter. Well you do have money like you said. I wouldn't have offered to pay his ice cream for nothing in the world.

After the nice man hands us outr ice creams we go back on the bench Jungkook was sitting earlier with Namjoon. When we settle down I pull out the money for my ice cream and shove it in his jacket pocket.

" It's not necessary." he giggles, grabbing the money out and just throwing them in my lap. That was a wrong move my boy.

" Yes it is." I laugh with a high tone, shoving once again the money in his pocket. When he tries to grab it, I just snatch his hand getting it away from the money. " Don't you dare Jungkook." I threaten him starting to grip his hand tighter.

" I do dare. What are you going to do about it?" he laughs, with his other hand grabbing the money and putting it lightly in my lap. Oh no you just didn't. While still holding his hand, using a technique I learnt many years ago, I put myself in his lap, stretching his hand so that now it sits around me. I can feel his huge bulge against me, making his breath heavier and heavier.

" This." I whisper in his ear, starting to rub myself against his tight area.

" Y/N... there are kids here." he stuters the sentence, trying to free his hand from my trap, but he fails.

" Are you going to take the money now?" I whisper again, his huge erection getting me started. No Y/N. He is a fucking minor. You have to be strong.

" Yeah yeah. Okay." the words leave his mouth after some seconds, trying to enjoy the moment for at least just a little. That's what I thought. I get myself off him but before that I sigh strongly in his ear, trying to arouse him even more. I get back to my icecream that started melting a little time ago. With the corner of my eye I can see Jungkook wiping away the sweat that formed on his forehead.

This three weeks will be fun.