Felicidade

8. I've bought an apocalypse in my home...

"You did what????" I scream at the top of my voice.

I can see Jimin just fell off from the couch that he was sitting on. He is laughing hysterically and punching his fist on the couch to control his laughter.

"You bought a sex doll???" I'm confused about how should I act. I'm full of expressions right now.

Jungkook is trying hard to stay serious and keep a stone face but I can even see him shaking and his lips perching due to the fact that he is unable to do so.

I'm so done with him!!!

I can't deny the fact that he's 22 and I'm 27...and basically we're fucking kids and all of our desires are running high with no bounds.

But a sex doll? And he was drinking while keeping that cringy thing by his side? Because he was feeling lonely!!

Jimin is still rolling on the floor laughing like mad. Jungkook is helpless as he is unable to do so and I'm trying unbelievably hard to stop myself from cracking up.

"Ok. Look. Explain. How did you buy that thing? Who delivered it to you? Who received the delivery? Who else knows about this?" I can sense a bigger scandal waiting at our doorstep.

"I ordered it on your name. Please don't kill me. But I didn't receive that. Your secretary did. And nobody else knows about this. I've made sure that Miss. Lee doesn't tell about this to anybody." Jungkook isn't even a bit embarrassed.

Fuck! My secretary?? Did he kiss and seduce her again??
I'm loosing my mind. Someone help me please.

This feels like running into the gutter while escaping the mud.

I'm about to cry. Jimin is a little bit calm now after sensing the fact that my secretary knows about this and she got kissed and seduced by Jungkook again in order to keep his secret.

"Ok, let's get back to work. Jimin, call a press conference. We're going to give a statement. Call Tae and tell him to sort things out with Miss Lee. I'm calling Joonie to get some help about controlling the media."

I command within a breath,

"And you, Mr. All grown up Jeon jungkook, you're grounded from now on!! Don't even think about going out of home for 2 weeks. I'll break your legs if I see you even peeking through the windows."

"Hyung! Hyung! You can't do that. I'm 22 years old! I can't be grounded. Please!!" Jungkook comes running after me while I start walking out of his room.

I can see Jimin still laughing while walking out.

Holy mother! What do I do with these kids? I'm a kid myself. I feel like I'm in charge of an orphanage full of crackheads!!

I walk up to my room and lock the door on Jungkook's face.