I Am Jason (Jastin) | REWRITING

XIX

Justin's POV

Everyone is currently huddling around the island in the kitchen. I'm resting my hands on the marble surface as I listen to what Jason is saying. My eyes focus on a list of names set in front of me.

"Every name on this list is a person we know has worked with Pierce," Jason says as he jabs his index finger at his paper.

"Sorry...please refresh me," I mumble out quietly.

I watch Jason still before looking up at me. His hand is clutching around nothing except for air. A lump in my throat forms at the sudden change in the atmosphere, making it difficult for me to swallow my saliva.

"The man who killed Jason's father," Namjoon awkwardly states as he notices my creeping anxiety.

I say 'thank you,' through my eyes and then glance at Jason who is still tense. Finally, a sigh leaves his lips before he continues speaking.

"We need them to talk and we may have to do it the hard way--."

"No we don't," I interrupt lifting a finger, "I wrote for my school newspaper so getting people to talk is easy."

Jason freezes to look at me from across the island, a questioning look on his face. "Why haven't you told me this?"

I shrug, "Because you never asked...?"

A scoff comes from Gregg's mouth and I turn to glare at him. Out of the corner of my eye I see Yoongi's head drooping, his eyes struggling to stay open.

"Yoongi!" I burst out, scaring the older awake.

"Huh?" the word comes out groggily.

"Go take a nap, you're lacking sleep," I respond as I motion towards the stairs in the hallway.

He huffs before standing and walking, more like limping, up the steps. All heads turn to look at Namjoon is reading the list. Once he feels all eyes on him, he shifts his eyes to look up at us.

"Yes?"

"Why is Yoongi limping?" Jason questions with a teasing tone.

Blood rushes to Namjoon's cheeks as he shyly smiles, dimples prominent in his cheeks. "I...um."

He then clears his throat and pats his thighs nervously.

"Just--, say no more," Vanessa laughs as she puts her hands up in a stop motion.

He just nods his head before closing his mouth while we continue discussing our plans, one of us planning on filling Yoongi in later on.

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I breathe out in relief as I shut the door behind me. The woman I had just talked to started to creep me out as I asked her questions.

Jason is waiting in an all black Camaro outside in which I get into.

"Why do you look so...shaken up?" He asks as I buckle my seat belt.

"She tried forcing herself onto me," I murmur when I notice him looking at me sideways, his blue orbs flickering between me and the road.

Immediately, he stomps on the break pedal causing me to lurch forward. I cough as I rub my aching chest after we came to a complete stop.

"She what?" He growls while turning to look at me.

Shrinking back in my seat, I gulp before repeating myself. "She tried forcing herself onto me..."

He glares but I know it wasn't directed at me. It had me wondering what he was so angry about considering we weren't together.

"B-but don't worry I-I didn't let her do anything," I stutter before he's able to do anything.

"Are you sure?" he asks coldly before putting the car into park at the side of the road.

I nod but he doesn't seem to believe me. "She didn't do this?"

I look at him confused until I feel a hand rest on my mid thigh. Flinching, I look down at his hand, my breath uneven.

I shake my head frantically then he slides it to my upper thigh, dangerously close to my crotch.

"What? It's not like I haven't touched you here before," he teases before removing my hands.

A shaky breath escapes my lips as my member grows hard. Letting out an almost inaudible gasp, I squeeze my legs shut.

Jason smirks and continues driving after putting the car into drive. A frown sets on my lips throughout the rest of the ride.

He kept teasing throughout the day and it honestly pissed me off. Once we saw our final person, we headed back.

I move my leg as he goes to set his hand on it, resulting in a frown. His face stays like that until we arrive at the house.

As soon as I reach our room, I attempt to shut the door but an arm stops me. Jason pushes past before closing the door behind himself.

"Why are you so irritated?"

My body stills as I glare at him, taken aback by his question. Eyes boring into his, I take one step forward as my neck cranes to look up at him.

"Did you really just fucking ask me that?" I snap as I tilt my head to the side.

Confusion takes over his features as he follows my head movements with his own. I bite my lip angrily, my teeth cutting into the flesh. Immediately, he closes the distance and pulls my lip from underneath my teeth.

"I told you to stop doing that," he mutters as his eyes stare at my bleeding lip, thumb still rubbing it gently.

My breath hitches and I lose my glare before taking a small step back. Thinking about what he had just said, I continue to bite on my lip but not as hard as before. His eyes watch my movements as my tongue darts out to wet it.

I could see his gaze darken as he leans in closer, lips almost brushing mine.

"What. Did. I. Just. Tell. You?"

I gulp as I glance down at his lips before meeting his eyes. Instinctively, I start nibbling on my bottom lip, a small glare in his eyes.

"Justin," he growls as he reaches for my lip again.

"Yes?" I squeak after he pulls the flesh again.

"Get on the bed."

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Cliffhanger XD

But you'll love me next chapter :")

Some small smut, I think soooo~