Grumble

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" It huuuuuuurts....." I groaned as I tossed myself from side to side. I had to spend the whole night tied to a wooden pole just because Jimin said I was dangerous.... ahhhh tru...

But thanks to Jin I became much more calm... his soothing voice and kind gestures he did in order to communicate with me made me feel bit more secure. They weren't bad people...

Jimin was just skeptical and suspicious of everything I did... he was just too paranoid. As if I would murder him any second. It made me feel bad that he was so scared.

Seokjin... he is kind and open. Trying his best to communicate with me using gestures and facial expressions. He seemed interested in you, very observant.

And then the last one... Jungkook.. each fiber of my being told me to be careful around him. He is mysterious in a way. He surely is dangerous and reckless since he shot an arrow at you yesterday but also there seems to be a small sign of innocence and vulnerability in his eyes.

Groaning you repeat yourself this time louder in order to get attention. You even added the sound of your feet kicking the wall in front of you. You were like a child throwing a tantrum.

After few moments the sliding doors opened and a furious blonde man stood before you with his bare chest exposed and a messy blonde nest of hair.

He looked like an angel...
very angry angel...
Angry angel that was walking towards you...
Damn he seemed pissed...

" WHAT...DO...YOU...WANT.." he half shouted half whispered through his teeth while his eyes pierced yours.

Not knowing what to say you just got to the point by tugging your hands on the rope. You even added a pouted lip and puppy eyes. His gaze moved from your eyes to your red wrists that were injured because of the rope. He looked at your eyes and noticed how puffy they were.. many thoughts roamed through his head before he shook his head

" I am not setting you free after yesterday... " the look on his face along with his hands which he crossed on his chest signaled you that he wouldn't let you go anytime soon...

Ahh... you had to do something... think think think....
Ah wait!
He is a korean young male...
You are a young female...
Maybe this could work...

Pouting your lips one again this time even harder you leaned your head to the side as you pretended to sob. And then you did it... with a high pitched almost a childlike voice you said

" Oppa! ~~~ " you hated yourself...but the position you were in was like a torture and you needed to be freed soon or else your hands fill fall off. The korean aegyo always made your stomach churn in disconfort and you could feel the strong cringe but... koreans... they love that shiteau....

Jimin's eyes narrowed and his cheeks and ears slowly turned pink

" what was.. that... " he cleared his throat as he watched you trying to be cute... since back in Goryeo people didn't use the word oppa yet ( they used 오라버니 orabeoni = brother ) and they definitely didn't do aegyo he just watched you thinking you were probably retarded. But that was not over yet.

Pouting you kicked your feet at the wall more while you whined with a high pitched voice. In your head you though it was working. His cheeks were red but it wasn't because he found you cute... he was just holding back the urge to laugh

" oppa! I... hungry.. food... now!!! " then with all the strenght you had you were planning to nod like a Twice member with sexy aura yet childlish way but you only ended up smacking the back of your head to the pole behind you.

Defeated... you groan when you can't even hold your head in pain and just shut your eyes tight fighting the stinging pain coming from your head.

You didn't even notice a pair of huge manly arms slowly undoing the rope and setting your hands free.

Ouchh.. It will leave a lump... your hands rub your messy hair in attempt to ease the pain a bit more without realizing your arms are actually free... and that Jimin was gone... and that you weren't alone...

Once you heard a chuckle you froze. A breath hitched in your throat and your hands slowly fell down your sides as you were face to face with... Jungkook...

He stood in front of you looking down at you while a smirk was spread across his face. All of a sudden under his gaze you felt vulnerable so you balled up your tiny wrists and pulled them to your chest.

He took one step towards you making you scurry back panicked pressed to the wall behind you.

The smirk was replaced by an amused grin as he walked in front of you and crouched down looking at you with unreadable piercing eyes.

All of a sudden... he reached a hand to your face and was about to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear before you flinched and stopped his hand mid air. He pulled his hands away and showed you open palms as a cue that he was harmless.

" okay.. I won't touch you... I need you to start trusting us ... yes we tied you up but you have proved that we did the right thing by kicking Jimin. I will set you free now...alright ? "

Confused you just watched him ramble in korean. God... why was Yoongi the one who could speak korean and not you. Actually what is Yoongi doing now...

Yoongi was seated on a couch with a huge gummy smile plastered on his face with pack of chips in one hand and cheap champagne in the other. He had music playing out loud and was quietly jamming to it. He clearly was enjoying himself when suddenly your favourite actor Lee Jong Suk entered the room and started dancing.

" Is Y/n here ? " he asked and Yoongi stood up letting go of everything dramatically.

" No... but I am ! " he threw his hands around Jongsuk's shoulders and merged with him in a hot passionate kiss.

The door opened and your teacher entered.

" She is officially kicked out of the school... too bad right ? Let's party! " ripping his shirt off of him he jumped to the duo and they all started dancing together.

You were snapped out of your wild thoughts when Jungkook cleared his throat. You felt bad for ignoring hin but really... did it even matter ? You didn't understand a word he said...

He was currently just looking at you and you could see that wheels were turning in that handsome head...

From his crouched position he moved closer to you this time trapping you completely. His strong pair of arms rested themselves on the wall behind you and his head towered yours.

Aw shucks..

His hand grabbed your chin and moved your face from one side to the other as he inspected your features.. he wasn't smirking. Interest was evident in his eyes. His face slowly moved down closer to your making your noses brush against eachother. His lips then met your earlobe as it gently brushed against it before he whispered something you could understand easily with your broken Korean.

" Y/n... Jungkook... own..." shivers ran down your spine as you could just stay there frozen. Then you could feel it... his lips parted and took your earlobe in between his teeth and he gently nipped on it. A whimper left your lips as you pushed your palms on his chest in attempt to push him away. His hands captured yours holding them tightly as he moved them away from his chest and pinned them by your sides. His lips slowly moved down to your jaw. His lips brushed the soft skin there making you let out a quiet moan you fought to keep in.

GRUUUUUUUMBLLLLEEEE~

His lips stopped and your eyes opened wide. You could feel the pressure of his hands lessen as he slowly let go of you and backed away. His brows were furrowed as he looked at you confused.

GRUUUMBLLEEEE ~

Oh... you were hungry...

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