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"So? No talking?" He seemed mad.


He was leaning against the door. I was in the center of the room. 

"I don't think that I'm the one who should explain themselves...baby."

My words were sharp and enough to set off the already pissed Jungkook.

He glared at me. "Are you serious right now?"

"Yes I am very serious." Both of our tones were strong.

"This is all you have to say for today?"

I snapped. "Well, were you not busy hitting on girls around you, you may have had the time for a real conversation."

His tongue went on his cheek. "See princess," , he smiled cockily, "it's funny to get irritated and put up a fight when you've been doing the exact same thing this morning. At least I pushed her away when she was all over me."

If sarcasm is what we're going by, let's do this right.

"Yes, I definetely saw her moving far from your face and straight to your neck. The distance was real. She obviously got the message when she caressed your neck. And as for today, the guy was my best friend from college, Jimin. We ran into each other. Something you would've known if you had asked instead of disappearing." My eyes were fixed on him.

He raised an eyebrow, trying to conceal his anger and acted as if being at ease. "Is this how you and your 'best friend' do? Did I miss your makeout session right after the 'friendly' hugs?"

I could see through his attitude. He was jealous. When he gets jealous, his competitive cocky side shows up.

I scoffed. "Well mine did not involve hickeys for sure."

He touched his neck and smirked at me. "I don't think there's something in here except your jealousy."

"That's funny cause I could say the exact same thing about you and your attitude."

He got more serious now.

"As if he wouldn't want anything from you.
I'm a guy and I know how this thing goes. When you see someone like that, standing that close to you, you don't just wanna be friends. You go for more."

I felt his intense stare. This time it was not just anger.


It was darker.





And lustful.


Ever since this argument started, the space between us was getting smaller and smaller.

Now, we were almost next to each other and near to the door Jungkook was leaning against before.


"And how close would that be?"



He took a step big enough to leave us only inches apart.



"That close."


I could feel his body on me.

The tension was peaking now.

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