Mine

Chapter 2

Hyejin POV

Jungkook walk towards me, standing right beside the place where i'm standing at.

"Mother, is it okay if i take her to her bedroom? We have something to talk about." Jungkook eyes his mother with a smile, and she nods. 

What a fake smile. But who am i to talk about that since i'm currently faking my comfort on being okay with this whole marriage thing. 

He grips onto my wrist and pull me up to the stairs. We finally reached my bedroom and Jungkook closes the door behind him. 

"Sit." He commanded. I'm too tired to argue so i followed along, sitting on my desk. 

"So, what's so important." I cross my arms lazily.

"We have to make some boundaries before we move in together tomorrow." 

We both stared at each other silently.

"No such thing as going to my room."

"Don't interrupt me if i have girls at home."

"Fridays and saturdays, the TV is mine."

"You're the one who buys groceries." 

"You're the one who cooks." I smirked. 

"What?! That's not fair. I can't cook to save my life." Jungkook whines.

"Fine then, you do the shopping i do the cooking." I raised an eyebrow. Jungkook lets out a groan.

"Oh, and no touching. Should remind that to you strictly." I glared at the boy standing in front of me. Jungkook cross his arms and smirked, eyeing me up and down.

"Why? I thought you liked it?" He questioned. I scoffed at his words.

I widened my eyes and looked away, suddenly what he did to me on the lockers come across my mind which made me cringed inside.

"Why do i even put up with you." I sighed and stood up, walking to the door. 

In a sudden motion, Jungkook hold my wrist and spun me around, resulting him to push me against the cupboard with my wrist on the top of my head.

"What the fuck, Jeon!" I loudly whispered, thinking our parents could hear us.

"About your last condition," He whispered while smiling at me. Do need to remind you that the smile is dangerous and wicked. I eyed him with a questioning look.

"I don't think i can promise anything." He eyes my neck and his eyes lit up in excitement, seeing the hickey he left for me a while ago.

"Remember, I was the one who marked you first." Jungkook smiles, caressing the side of my neck in which made me irritated at this point.

"So don't go around swooning at other men." Jungkook put both of my hands down and and smirked. I scoffed in disbelief. 

"He deadass thinks i'm the hoe. Speak for yourself." I ranted to myself while crossing my arms, eyeing the figure that slowly disappears from my sight. 

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Jungkook POV

I swirled my glass of wine, smirking to myself while Hyejin, is in the changing room trying on the dress. Our parents went out because they had a meeting outside so that left me in charge of her fitting. 

"Are you done yet?" I shouted, resting my cheeks on the palms of my hand.

"Shut up, it's harder than you thought." I can hear Hyejin trying to zip her dress because of the friction sounds. I finally got to a point where i got irritated and bust through the curtains. 

Holy moly. 

It reveals the startled Hyejin, loose transparent sleeves are hanging on the side of her arms, her white milky skin is revealed which makes me grins at the sight. 

"A-aish! What are you looking a-" Before she could finish her words, i turned her around, facing the mirror and zip up the back of her dress. 

"T-thanks." Hyejin pull her sleeves back up.

"No need to be nervous, wifey." I grin and she turned around, eyeing me a glare. I took a step forward towards her and she backed away instantly until her back hits the wall.

"Took a step forward and i'll chop off your legs." Hyejin warned. I chuckled, crossing my arms.

"With what exactly." I cocked an eyebrow. Hyejin smirked.

"These heels are not meant to be sharp for nothing." She shows her shoes and god bless those pair of heels. Damn, that goes way beyond chopping off someone's legs.

I gulped, and look away. "Finish your fitting, they'll be back in minutes." I turned around and finished my glass of wine.

**

Hyejin POV

After the party ended everyone got home and left the house empty.

Jungkook's Parents went to their office for a sudden meeting, and so does my parents.

I guess we both had some similarities on family situation.

I sighed, and can't wait to go home and back to my bed.

"Where are you going?" I turned my head to see Jungkook standing with his hands, resting on the side of his waist.

"Oh i don't know, maybe going home?" I sarcastically scowled at him, my eyes glared at him boringly.

"You're not going anywhere." Jungkook smirked which made me raise an eyebrow.

"And just who you are to say that to me." I crossed my arms.

"I'm just a person who forward the message from your parents." Jungkook takes out his phone and played a recording of a voice, having a conversation.

"From now on, Hyejin will live under one roof with you, is it okay? Consider this as a practice." Jungkook stopped the recording before it ends and smirked. I cursed under my breath.

"Your bags will be here any minute. Your driver was asked to take it for you." Jungkook smiled.

"First of all, don't smile like that it's a nightmare fuel." No it's not, that smile is dangerous.

"Second, you better have a room empty for me, we are not sharing a room together, heck even a bed."

"Relax women, i got you covered." Jungkook nonchalantly replied.

"On your right, 12 o'clock." My eyes followed what he said and saw two doors facing front to each other.

"Oh, which one i'm taking?" I questioned, fixing my bag on my shoulder.

"The right one." I frowned.

"Why not the other one?" I turned to him and i can see him smirks. Wait why?

"Cause the left one is my bedroom."