AGLMB . JJK [Completed]

Unsteady" .20

Jungkook's POV 

"Yah, Jungkook-ah. You should eat." I heard Jimin say as he stepped into the room with a tray of food. I shook my head.

"I'll eat later." I replied shortly. Sighing, Jimin placed the tray on the desk and pulled up a chair to sit in front of me. 

"Hey, she'll be fine. She's just suffering from a little bit of shock." I shook my head and continued to stare at Calista's figure peacefully sleeping on the bed. After she said those words to me, she had passed out. 

"I don't think she's in shock hyung. She's part of the FBI. She shouldn't have freaked out like that." I gazed at her peaceful face, it was pretty stark against the face of terror she had just a few hours ago. I reimagined the pleading look she gave me before she passed out...It was like she didn't even recognize me. "Her face told another story. Hyung." I turned back around to meet Jimin's thinking face. "I think she's had a past trauma, and it involved some sort of car chase. She was either afraid of your fast driving or, she was afraid of the bullets." Jimin nodded his head as he seemed to understand. 

"Alright well, are you gonna eat?" He asked while pointing to the tray full of food. I shook my head. 

"Ever since that stew you made, I'm never eating anything you make ever again." Jimin scoffed and rolled his eyes. 

"Not like you're any better."

"Both of you shut up. I bet y'all are trash." I turned to see Calista, staring at the both of us with an amused face. 

"Lista! You're awake!" Jimin happily jumped up and gave her a hug. She hugged him back and patted his back. 

"What? Did you think I would stay silent knowing that I get to control Kookie for 24 hours?" She asked while slapping a hand to her chest. "Oppa! I'm so offended." Jimin chuckled as Calista burst out laughing. She leaned in and whispered something in his ear as they both stared at me with an intense gaze. "So Kookie." I rolled my eyes. 

"What." I said flatly.

"I hope you're not busy because I have decided that, you're 24 hours starts now"

Your POV 

"So, you're just gonna leave me here with this bitch?" You glared at Jungkook once he said those words. Since you guys were tailed, Jimin brought you to one of their secret hideouts. You were probably being tracked as well so you didn't have any contact with Yoongi. Therefore, Jimin offered to drive over and settle things down while the both of you would stay here. Jungkook wasn't especially happy but you were delighted. After all, complete control for 24 hours. 

"Yah. Who you callin' a bitch?" You smacked his muscular bicep and sent him another glare. He, in turn, rolled his eyes. "That's right. Keep rolling them. Maybe you'll find a brain back there." Jungkook's head snapped in your direction and gazed at you darkly. Oh shit. The maknae is offended, and he's never good when he's offended. You gulped as he poked his inner cheek with his tongue, a gesture he did a lot when annoyed.

"What did you say?" He growled while slowly inching closer to you. If there's one thing you learned from hanging around Jungkook, it's never hurt his pride. Sensing the tension, Jimin stood up, scraping his chair on the floor to snap Jungkook out of it. 

"Alright, that's enough. Both of you in the meantime don't kill each other while I'm gone." Then he was out the door. Once the click of the lock could be heard, Jungkook's attention was fully focused on you again. His body slowly came closer to yours until you stopped him. 

"24 hours Kook. Let's have some fun." You sent him an innocent smile and ran to your bedroom, heart beating at an unreasonable pace for someone who was just sitting. Oh God. How am I going to survive? 

1 Hour Later 

Cautiously, you peered your head around the corner. No tiger bunny here. Reluctantly, you tiptoed down the stairs into the kitchen. Making sure that no one was behind you, you shut the french doors with a sigh.

"So, may I ask why you're sneaking around the house like some assassin?" You jumped at the sudden voice. 

"Jeon Jungkook! You gave me a fricking heart attack you bastard!" You lunged at him and started punching him. 

"Ow ow ow! That hurts~" He whined and rubbed his soon-to-be-bruised shoulder. 

"That's what you fucking get for scaring me like that." You yelled, but he just claps back. 

"Well, it's not my fault! You came in looking like there was someone in the house that was about to kill us!" You shrunk back when he raised his voice. 

"Well sorry." You whispered. Is your period coming? Cause you've never felt this unsteady before. Tears stung your eyes as you pushed past him out the door. Why does it hurt so much when he yells at me? You shook your head and was about to climb the steps when a hand pulled your arm back and brought you into a hug. 

"Calista." Jungkook's soft voice whispered as he stroked your hair in a calming gesture. That's when you lost it. Tears flowed down your cheeks as you let out all the fear and emotions you've been bottling up out. As an FBI agent, you've always learned how to be fearless and emotionless, that's how you allow yourself to kill in cold-blood. You've been bottling quite some time and today's events just brought back the horrible past which pushed you past the brink. "It's okay. It's okay." Jungkook whispered words of comfort as he continued stroking your hair, trying to calm you down. After a few minutes of composing yourself, you rubbed your swollen eyes and pulled away from his soaked shirt. 

"S-sorry." You sniffled as you patted the wet spot on his chest. He chuckled. 

"It's fine. Let's get you to bed, hm?" You're not sure what happened after that, but all you know is that you were comfortable and felt loved. "Sleep Calista." You clutched onto Jungkook's arm and cuddled into it, your mind turning hazy. Right before you slept, your hair was pushed back and a pair of lips kissed you goodnight. 

Before your eyes closed, you whispered, "I love you Kookie." And that's all that mattered. 

A/n : Literally so done with life. Someone shoot me now.