My Playboy || rosekook ff

Joke ; Chp 4

You sat up quickly and looked over at your shoulder.

"Mr. Kim, what are you doing?" You looked at the second boss's son of the company.

"It's late so I decided to wake you." He smiled and handed his hand out.

You held his hand and got up. "Thank you.."

He guided you to his car after you grabbed your purse.

"I'll drive you home, also you're lucky I woke you up. There's ghosts in this building." Jin made spooky noises when made you laugh.

You playfully hit his arm and laughed, "Stop it~ there's no ghosts."

"Yes there is, legends say that if you cook stew at night then there shall be great danger." He opened the car door for you.

"Aish, my butt." You giggled and sat down in the car.

Jin had went inside the car and drove you home.

It was rather late, past midnight.

Jungkook didn't really care about you anyways so it was okay.

Once you arrived there, you thanked Jin and went inside the house.

You turned on the lights and saw Jungkook, looking at you while sitting down on the couch.

His stare got cold but he didn't talk, he left the living room and went upstairs.

Confused, you went upstairs to check on him.

You knocked on the door, "Jungkook?"

He didn't answer but instead opened the door.

"What were you doing downstairs?" You asked.

"Nothing." He responded in no emotion.

"Were you waiting for someone?"

"No." He closed the door on your face.

"Wait- can I come in?"

Again, silence until the door had opened.

You walked in and stood there.

His room was a mess.

"When were you planning to clean your room?" You stood like a mom.

He sat on the bed and looked at you.

"I wanted Lisa to clean it." He said shyly.

A baby boy..

You sighed.

"When is she coming over?" You stood at the doorway.

He looked at you, pouting a little to make it less noticeable but you still had noticed it.

"None of your business." He replied.

"Jungkook, are you holding a grudge-" He cut you off.

"What if I am?" His state once again, got cold.

You sighed, "Jungkook, I'll clean your room."

"I don't want you to."

You ignored it and picked up his dirty clothes from the floor, Jungkook quickly stopped you.

He glared at you, "Get out."

His voice was deep and demanding, it was scary but all you did was stare at him.

"Why do you hate me? It's been years, Jungkook." You softened your eyes.

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sorry this is a short chapter !!!?

word count; 439