lovers ↠ jungkook

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"hey what are you doing?" he lifts my arms and lifts my shirt swiftly. "changing you because you don't want to. i'm not going to punish you because you're still working on those rules. by the way, make this another rule in the book. remember you're always beautiful." he wraps a diamond choker around my neck. he slips the dress over me before taking off my shorts and my panties.

"wait leave those on i always wear shorts under dresses. i always wear underwear." "no you can see the lining of it it doesn't look good." i huff frowning up at him, "fine then." you'll regret this decision later. i think to myself before following him. he brings me outside and into a car. he drives a nice car.

"when's the last time you've treated yourself to something nice?" "i don't know. what do you mean by that? i treated myself to a whole tub of ice cream two months ago." he chuckles at my remark, "i meant pampering yourself. like getting your nails done, or doing a spa day for yourself." "i only did that stuff when i was young and my sister's would take me." i feel down remembering my sisters.

he stops at a salon pulling me inside. the workers greet us, they looked frightened. "hello mr. jeon we cleared the place out like you said." the old lady spoke looking down. ah, they knew jungkook. "this is seohyun the girl i was telling you guys about. you know what to do." a younger lady looked at me and smiled while cautiously bringing me to the pedicure seats.

she does my feet as i look at jungkook. "what did you do?" "what?" "why are you suddenly letting me out in the open? why are these women so scared?" "i don't know what you're talking about." he looks the opposite direction of me. "are you going to let a little girl like me intimidate you?" i laugh.

the girl below me taps my foot shaking her head vigorously mouthing, "don't do that." i mouth back, "it's fine." jungkook looks back at me, "we'll talk about this later just be quiet." "i'm gonna humor you and scream."

they finish doing my nails and my toes. jungkook pays them a stack of money before leaving. he sits in the car and looks at me, "you may not know this, but girls scare me okay." i look at him for a whole minute trying to see the sincerity of his sentence. when i realize it's true i burst out into laughter. "what. that makes absolutely no sense you kill people and do illegal things for a living, but you're scared of girls."

he grips my wrist tightly, "it's not funny. i may be scared of girls but i'm not scared to shoot them." "you know i was just trying to crack a joke or two up in this tense relationship or whatever this is but if you want me to be serious fine then."