Mr. Playboy | Jungkook

What Is Going On?

I looked up at the ceiling from my bed, laying there in boredom as I tried to think of something to do. Oh yeah! I have a boyfriend I can bother now!

I hopped up from my bed and sprinted out the door, opening Jungkook's bedroom door without knocking. "Hey Kookie!" I sprung up in joy, trying to catch his attention. But he kept looking at the screen on his phone, making me pout. "Um, hello? Jungkook?" I said more seriously, kind of getting annoyed at him. I rolled my eyes and sat next to him on his bed. "Stop ignoring me!"

"What?!" He shouted back, making me stumble backwards. "U-uh I was just..." I stuttered in shock, never receiving this kind of condescending tone. "I don't have time for this," he got up from his bed and left his room, slamming the door behind him.

What was that?

I left the room and decided to ask Taehyung, since he knew Jungkook better than anyone. I knocked on his bedroom door quietly, a response being heard immediately after, "Come in." I walked in slowly and shut the door behind me. "Woah," I said, "this is a surprise." I walked in to see Taehyung and Yoongi together on the desktop, probably working on something. "What makes you say that?" Yoongi retorted, making him scoff with a giggle. "No, nothing," I responded, "I just never imagined you guys together anywhere."

Taehyung wrapped his arm around Yoongi's shoulders, "Nah. You'll ship it soon enough. You'll see." "Anyways," I began, "Jungkook is acting really weird and I just pissed him off right now." They both looked at each other in perplexity, "Did you do something to piss him off?" Taehyung questioned. I quickly shook my head, "No," I denied, "I was just trying to get his attention." "Were you being annoying again? I would get kinda frustrated too. You have this kind of squeaky voice."

I snorted sarcastically, rolling my eyes, "No! I just said 'stop ignoring me' and he yelled 'what!' at my face." "Really?" They both replied in unison. "Yes! And I just sat there like an idiot, trying to take in whatever just happened and he just got up and said 'I don't have time for this'." "And then?" Yoongi asked me. "Then he just left and slammed the door behind him," I said with a frown, taking in a big breath and exhaling really loudly.

The door suddenly opened, making us jump from the loud sound it made. It was Jimin, and he looked pissed. "What the fuck is wrong with Jungkook?" He said in an angry tone, grazing his locks with his fingers in frustration. "Why?" I said in a small voice, looking at him with concern. "He usually fucks around with me, but he crossed the line this time," he said in a stern tone, "Look at my fucking phone!"

The screen was cracked and it seemed like it was going to have to be fixed. "Oh shit," Taehyung reacted, going up to him and taking the phone from Jimin's hands, examining it. "What happened?" I asked him. "I was just trying to get his attention, but his stupid fucking eyes were glued onto the phone, so I was just gonna play around and snatch it away from him..."

I have never witnessed 'angry' Jimin, so I was a little scared when I saw his face. His eyes that usually smile turned dark, his gaze looking like a predator's and his lips turned into a frown. His whole face just showed bitterness and disgust. "But he snatched his phone back, and threw my phone at the wall!" Remembering the scene that just occurred only a few minutes ago made him fill up with rage. "He's done shittier things to me," Jimin scoffed, "but now he's just being a straight up asshole."

I bit my lip, my forehead creasing as I began to worry about him, "What could possibly be wrong with him?" Namjoon and Seokjin came dashing inside of the room. "You guys!" Seokjin said breathlessly, "I think it's the time of the year!" Suddenly, everyone knew what was going on, but it just made me worry more. "Fuck! Not again!" Taehyung anxiously said, "It's the 21st already?" "What is going on?" I tried to ask, but they were too preoccupied with the current situation. "Where's Hoseok?" Yoongi asked Namjoon. "Hyung is trying to calm him down, but from what I've seen, it's not working."

"I really thought it wouldn't happen this year," Namjoon said, giving me a quick glance before looking back at them again, "especially since Y/N came into the picture." They all gazed towards me, making me nervous. "Huh?" I responded, a little frightened, "What is going on?"

"We'll explain later! We have to go before Jungkook does something stupid!" Seokjin shouted as he ran down the stairs, the boys following closely behind. I felt a burning sensation in my nose, a small indicator that I was about to cry. However, I didn't let myself. I have to be there for him through all the good times and bad times, as his girlfriend.

I was on my way downstairs, when I heard the guys arguing. I peeped around the door frame to see what was going on before I actually entered the room. "You either let it go or stop being a complete asshole when you think about her!" Jimin exclaimed, Jungkook's eyes embellished in hatred. Her? "Whatever, come back to me when your cock gets bigger than mine," He mocked him, "and maybe I'll listen...after you become a real man."

Jimin was about to pounce on him, until Hoseok sensed it coming and pulled him back. He dragged him in the opposite direction, a little closer to me. "Don't take it to heart Jimin," Hoseok told him softly, "He's just talking out of his ass." Jimin inhaled deeply, "Yeah...I know."

"Shut the hell up!" Taehyung announced, peering into Jungkook's face, "You're the one who has to become a man! Why are you still hung up on a girl? It's been almost two, no, three years!" "Oh fuck off!" Jungkook pushed him, making him stumble back. Taehyung licked his lips, looking at him straight in the eyes with anger, "I hope those muscles aren't just for show pretty boy."

Namjoon had to pull him away as well, an evil chuckle exiting Jungkook's lips. "Wipe that nasty smug off your face," Seokjin warned, "your girlfriend is watching you." He moved his gaze towards me, making me flinch. "What's wrong baby girl? Am I scaring you? Am I finally showing you my true colors?" With each follow up question, he took a step closer to me, making me shake in fear. "Jungkook?" I called out to him, after I summed up the courage to do so.

"Yes princess?" He responded, dragging his index finger along my jawline, raising up my chin. I swallowed my saliva, hard, "Who is the girl they are talking about?" The boys watched us closely, standing there cautiously as our conversation created a tension that you could cut with a knife. His playboy smirk transformed into an ugly scowl, "Don't talk about her."

"But I just want to know who-" "Don't talk about her!" He screamed into my face, making me cry in fear. Who are you? Where's Jungkook? Yoongi suddenly pulled his shoulder back and punched him in the face, making me shriek, "Yoongi!" He threw him around, trying to beat him to his senses. "Wait!" I begged him, trying to split them up. Seokjin grabbed me and hugged me from behind, "You have to let it happen." "But they're going to kill each other!"

"It has never been this bad..." Taehyung watched in awe as the two guys punched each other. "Then why aren't you stopping it?!" I asked him, choking on my tears. Everyone looked worried, but they decided to do nothing. I can't let this continue! I escaped from Seokjin's embrace while he was distracted and tried breaking them up.

"Y/N stop!"

"Jungkook stop! Please!" I implored, trying to bring him to his senses. He pushed me away harshly, making me crash into the wall, "Ah!" I fell to the floor, curling up into a ball, but I was too worried to be in pain. Jimin and Taehyung quickly ran towards me, but I was too focused on Jungkook and Yoongi. Yoongi looked like he was possessed by a demon, shoving Jungkook against the wall, choking him, "Don't you ever lay a finger on her!" They stared into each others eyes, like if they were fighting for leadership of the pack. "Or I'll fucking kill you."

Jungkook seized his wrist and pushed his hand away, looking at him with inhumane eyes.

"I'd like to see you try."