When Jungkook wakes up in a strange room with no memory of his life beforehand and finds himself next to a girl claiming to be a hybrid, he assumes he must be the victim of a joke. Especially when the girl tells him he is a hybrid as well but she do...
I took a breath and before I could change my mind, I pulled Jungkook into my room and quickly closed the door behind us. I looked at Jungkook as he took in my bedroom slowly and methodically, eyes not missing anything. I blushed as I glanced around my room, wondering what he was thinking. I looked around for anything embarrassing that he might happen to find. My eyes brushed over my black sleigh bed and small fireplace. The few pieces of furniture that decorated my room in red and my gold toned walls and carpet. I silently thanked myself for not leaving clothes scattered in my room for him to see and breathed in relief that I did not see anything embarrassing.
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I noticed his gaze shift over to my bed and his eyes lingered on it for longer than they should have, a light blush grazing his cheeks that now were identical to mine. I immediately remembered earlier this morning and felt my face heat in embarrassment and shame. Remembering the reason I brought him here, I lightly grabbed his hand, snapping his attention back to me as he immediately focused on our hands. I met his gaze and lightly smiled, pulling him towards my adjoining bathroom.
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He came with hesitantly and inspected my bathroom, much like he did with my bedroom. The red and white tiled walls, large shower and Jacuzzi tub, slowly taking in the rest of the room such as the sink and such. I pulled him over to my sink and vanity area and stood him in front of the mirror.
He looked at me with a question in his eyes, "Uh what am I supposed to be looking at here?" His deep voice echoed through my bathroom sending a shiver down my spine though not unpleasant. I cursed myself mentally for being so affected by him and gingerly reached out to point at the hickey that adorned his throat. The purplish blue mark that graced his throat now seemed darker with some redness starting to form as well. His gaze in the mirror followed my finger and I saw his Adam's apple bounce up and down as he gulped. His eyes widened as he gingerly reached his hand up to brush his fingers against it. I panicked at his reaction and immediately tried to fix the shocked look on his face.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't even know I was doing it, I-I guess I was uh caught up in things and-" Before I could finish my sentence Jungkook pinched my lips shut between his forefinger and thumb. I looked up at him and saw him smirking slightly down at me, humor dancing in his dark eyes.
"You don't need to apologize, it happens. You're cute when you stutter." He let go of my lips and I stayed silent, in awe over his reaction and his compliment. He chuckled softly at my lack of reply and I shook my head quickly, trying to break out of my daze. I then pushed him over to the edge of my tub and pushed with a little more force, to get him to sit on it.
"I think I can fix it with some concealer, I might have some around here around your coloring." I spoke softly, not quite trusting my voice just yet. Jungkook merely watched me as I bustled around my bathroom, looking for something close to his shade as he is darker complected than I am. I finally found one that appeared to match his skin and made my way over to him with it. He eyed it as if it was going to bite him and I had to stifle a laugh at his wide eyes.
"Why would you have a color that doesn't match you?"
"One of Loki and Kai's many attempts to make me girlier, they picked up the wrong shade."
He nodded, seeming to accept my reasoning and I leaned towards him, ready to apply the concealer to his neck. As I started applying the concealer, his scent slowly swirled around me. I tried not to inhale his scent as it was tempting, especially when I can remember the taste of his blood.
"Rox...should we talk about what happened in the courtyard?" His warm breath fanned across my face as I tried to concentrate on the task at hand.
"No, it was a mistake, there's no need to talk about it." Jungkook stilled under my hand before nodding briskly. Satisfied with my work, I pulled back and inspected his neck, using my hand to guide his head back and forth to make sure it looked blended in the various angles. His eyes were downcast as I did so and I let go of his chin once assured that it was believable. I took a step back from him, breaking out of the cloud of his scent and breathing in the less potent air.
"All done." He merely nodded while standing up and would not look at me. He then began to make his way out of the bathroom and through my bedroom to the door. He paused with his hand on the doorknob, his back facing me as he stilled. I gazed at him in question as I sat on the edge of my bed.
"Why was it a mistake? Why was what happened between us a mistake?" At this point he had let go of the doorknob and turned towards me, crossing his arms across his chest and leaning against my door as he pierced me with his gaze. My mouth went dry at the look on his face, his one eyebrow arched up proudly while his mouth settled into a line and his jaw clenched. He looked like he was daring me to say that it was a mistake again, though I didn't believe it was a mistake for a second. I shouldn't have lost control but I couldn't regret what happened between us, what he made me feel. Taking my silence as a lack of answer, Jungkook pushed off my door and slowly sauntered towards me with a predatory gaze. I sat frozen unable to move as the predator stalked it's prey. He stood in front of me now, looking down at my small frame as I sat on the edge of my bed with an unreadable look in his eyes. I gulped at his towering form in front of me and he slowly smirked, bending down slowly to bring himself to my height. He braced himself on his hands as he leaned towards me, one arm on either side of me, trapping me from being able to flee. I felt my heart thudding hard in my chest as he leaned close to my face. His lips were close to mine when he whispered lowly while boring into my eyes with his dark gaze.
"Tell me again that it was a mistake." I couldn't breath, let alone speak as he leaned in closer still, lips brushing mine just the slightest. All it would take is me moving my lips to close the space between us and just as I was about to, a loud knock sounded at my door. Immediately broken out of the trance I had succumbed to, I crawled backwards away from Jungkook and after getting off my bed, I ran to answer the door. With one last glance at Jungkook who now had his tongue poking into his cheek and his fists clenched, I opened the door.
"Rox! I came to let you know about the party, oh hi Jungkook!" A loud and excited Jimin bounced outside my door as Jungkook fumed silently behind me. I sighed mentally and let Jimin into my room. Before I could close the door Yoongi came out of nowhere and stopped it with his hand. I glanced at his hand in shock but before I could say anything, he spoke.
