ceo; pjm (cringe af do not read)

| twenty-three |

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"would you like anything to eat?" the flight attendand smiled at Jimin, as she batted her eyelashes at him. honestly, why did it feel like now it was my turn to be pissed.

she was here every ten minutes.

every. fucking. ten. minutes.

it pissed me off, not only because she constantly flirted with Jimin, but because she was here constantly to snarl at me while i acted like i was sleeping.

after Jimin had smiled at the lady, she had been coming over to us all the time. The one Jimin asked for the coke is the one who is annoying the holy fuck out of me, and i was sure Jimin was enjoying himself.

he didnt know this was hurting me.

the way she would purposely press herself against him when she showed him an article of Germany.

gosh, get a fucking room.

i tried to not seem so hurt by their constant giggling. which made me question why Jimin was doing this.

he shook his head, after giving her a wink.

"i want to eat you."

oh, how much that hurt. i snorted, and laughed loudly. i wasnt sure if it was fake or not, but i sure felt my heart twitch in pain at his cold glare. i laughed so much that tears blurred my vision. i didnt want to seem like i was crying because of him, so i laughed.

"y-you two!" i laughed, throwing my head into my hands. once i calmed down and looked up, i could hear my heart shatter into tiny little pieces.

they just continued talking, like i didnt matter. suddenly, another pang of hurt hit me.

her arm was on his chest, as she was inching closer to him. i stared at them both as my shoulders slumped and my face fell. fresh tears were blurring my vision, as he did nothing to stop her from inching closer.

uncontiously, i sniffed. i didnt notice a tear rolling down my cheek, and i thanked myself for sniffing. Jimin quickly pressed her chest off, as she narrowed her eyes.

"fuck off."

it was amazing how i was at the verge of crying a few minutes ago, and now i was just smiling like an idiot. he really is doing this to me- he is making me crazy.

"wh-what?" she suttered, hurt clearly visible in her eyes. he shifted in his seat a little too fast so that i couldnt even force my smile away, and he saw me. smiling like an idiot.

he stared me pretty intensley, before speaking up.

"because you were hurting my girl." he strictly said, as the woman huffed and my chest tightened, it suddenly got harder to breathe.

"tch, ugly ass of a girl you have." and thats when it ticked in me. i couldnt hold in the anger that bubbled up in me, "listen here, bitch," i turnt my whole body towards them and saw Jung Hoseok's head turn to us, as he creepily smiled.

"i am not your fucking mirror that you call me ugly, and bitch just fuck off and look for some other dude who wants that rotten pussy of yours. dont
even think that your words hurt me- because i damn well know that-" before i could even continue, soft lips were pressed onto mine. i heard Hoseoks little gasp and after he just squirmed around in his seat.

he still had his lips on mine, shutting me up instantly. so soft. it was the second they sat on mine, and they were soft. almost immediately i closed my eyes. almost.

"i missed this." he whispered when he pulled out of our kiss, bumping his forehead onto mine. i didnt know what to feel. he kissed me, and i am so fucking happy about it.

a smile made its way to my lips.

i looked up at him, to find him staring. "what?" i mumbled, my smile slowly fading away. his serious gaze had me scared, what if he said to forget it-

"just wanting to remind you that your smile is beautiful." he said emotionlessly, but even that had a huge affect on me. my heart was on fire along with my body.

"ladies and gentlemen, please fasten your seatbelts..."

the flight attendants were announcing our soon arrival, as i tensed up.
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i didnt double update yesterday because my mum said i had to go to school- she is forcing me :)

who cares, so well how did you guys like this chapter? IS IT GOOD?!?!

i love you! <3 i didnt edit so sorry for mistakes.