𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 | 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤

twenty-three

"Y/n! Slow down! We probably lost him!" She stopped me. We were nearing the exit.

"I'm scared.." I clenched my fist. " This is madness."

"I know..but you can't run away from those boys. Even Jungkook. You know that he loves you."

"How do YOU know how much SHE means to him?" I folded my arms.

She laughed nervously and grabbed my hand.

"This story is for another day." She sighed.

I looked at my wrist to only realize my bracelet my mother gave me, gone.

"SHIT! I'll be right back. Stay here!"

I ran and luckily found it near the staircase area. I carefully went back to where my aunt was.

For what I saw next, was the shock of my life.

"Aunt..Jennie..." I whispered to myself.

"It's nice to meet you again, Aunt Jennie!" He greeted.

"No way.."

"It's nice to meet you too, Namjoon ah!" She hugged him tightly.

"How have you been? It's been months since we've seen you." He smiled, revealing his dimples.

I stayed still, everything in my head tried to get the information together.

"Oh..you know how I've been busy with my work lately." She smiled at him. "Plus, I've told you guys my niece is living in my house now."

"Ah..I must've forgot." He laughed softly. Suddenly, there was a sudden eye contact.

We looked at each other, what seems like hours. He didn't react anymore but just looked at me.

"Y/-- Y/n! You're here!" Aunt Jennie ran to me. I backed away.

"Liar." I gave her a cold stare. "You knew them all along! You faked everything!" Tears started to leave my eyes as I kept backing away.

"No. Please.. it's not like that sweetheart..--"

"Stop." I hold my hand out. "Just..stop lying already!"

I kept hearing my own sniffles. Everything was blurry as hell. I bumped into someone and turned around to see who it was.

"Him again."

I looked around both my sides. I'm trapped.

"Y/n.." Aunt Jennie hold my shoulder but I shook it off.

"Don't touch me." I have her a cold glare.

"She knew everything. Exactly EVERYTHING! But she decides to keep this from me."

Jungkook pulled me to his embrace. I didn't know what to do. It's like the truth, is a lie too.

I hold his shirt tightly. Not knowing what I should or could do.

"Who are you?" He spoke with a serious tone. I looked up to see that he was talking to Aunt Jennie.

"I'm her guardian." She smiles concerned.

"Well..I respect that. But.." He pulled me to his side. "She belongs to me more than you do."

He looked at me with his eyes. I could get lost in them.

"She's mine. So keep your hands to yourself."