My Mafia- (ON HIATUS)

Seventeen

"I'm sorry, she'll be down.." the noona said.

"It's fine I'll wait..."

No I won't.

Remember kook, only for Wonyoung... only for wonyoung...

"There she comes..."

Fuck...

"Close your mouth, flies will come in." Noona smirked.

Is that really her?

"Yes it's really me." she rolled her eyes.

"You heard me?" I smirked.

"Yeah. I know I'm beautiful and all. But please don't fall for me." she leaned on the door victorious of her remark.

"Little Lalisa like's to play a game? Trust me baby girl, you'll be the one falling for me." I smirked.

"Try me."

"Mark my word." I said.

"Are you seriously gonna bet on love?" Noona frowned.

"Why not?" she smirked.

"Aish, no use talking to p- I mean Lalisa." she pushed both of us out the door.

"Have fun!" she slammed the door.

"So loverboy, where's my ride?" She asked.

"You know your the opposite of today." I remarked.

"I'm badass, I'm a bitch. Get used to it." she brushed off.

"I like this side of you." I smirked.

"I like me too. Oh my, challenging me with a ferrari?" she brushed her hands on the sides of the car.

"This isn't even challenging."

"Gawd, bragging now are we?" She smirked.

"What do you expect?"

"Nothing, come on, Wonyoung's waiting." she got into the car.

How did this girl get her confidence?

She's the opposite of the sweet and bubbly lalisa I met this morning, she's so far from the beautiful yet fragile transferee.

Whoever she is, she's turning me on...

"What are you smirking at?" She frowned.

"Nothing,"

"It's something. It's fine like I care whatever you were thinking." she rolled her eyes.

"Would you care if I told you that I thought of how beautiful, gorgeous, pretty and badass you are tonight? Or how your turning me-"

"YAH!" She hit me.

"That is so fucking disgusting!" she shouted.

"Innocent but bitchy huh... I bet you havent even got your first kiss..." I looked at her.

"That was insulting." she gasped.

"But true..." she added pouting.

"Don't worry babygirl, I'm sure your gonna lose it to me." I smirked.

"YAH! STOP!" She frowned yet again.

"Why? Your blushing?"

"N-No! I'm not why are you so cocky." she huffed looking out the window.

"Why are you so bad at lieing?" I fired back.

"J-Just focus on driving..." she demanded.

"You know, your different from other girls."

"I know." she sighed.

"Why the long face? Being different catches my eyes." I said.

"Nice try. Didn't work. I hate being different... I'm not really used to being this different." she continued.

Those words...

"Baby, why are you here?" I asked her.

"I'm here for you," she smiled innocently.

That smile, my favourite.

"Why are you hiding yourself?" I pulled her in.

"I-I'm not used to being here." she suttered hiding her face in my chest.

"Baby, this is your future home." I laughed.

"I know but..."

"But?"

"But this place is so different. I mean everyone here is high class, I'm just a girl wearing rags." she confessed.

This angel.

"No your not... Your more than that," I crouched down to see her beautiful face.

"Your my love, the heiress of this place. This palace will be yours one day. You will sleep here... You have the right to be here." I smiled.

"B-But I'm different. I'm the odd one out."

"What makes you think that? Everyone here knows that you are one special girl. You belong here. Theres no doubt in that."

"M-Mianhe. I just wasn't sure. I hate being different Jungkook, I'm not really used to being this different." she looked straight into my eyes a slight curve appeared on her lips.

"That's my angel." I pinched her nose.

No Jungkook that was 3 years ago stop hallucinating.

"Jungkook are you okay?" Her hands waving in my face.

"Yeah."

"You've been staring at the road," she said.

"Really?"

"Yeah, is there something that's bugging you?" she asked.

I couldn't help but notice her eyes. Her big glassy doll eyes. Those eyes showed concern, showed warmth showed pure heaven.

"I-I'm okay..." I turned back facing the road distracting myself from those addictive eyes.

"Okay then, look we're here." she answered.