Superhero J.JK

Walk

Hwiyoung, Jungkook and I continued walking towards her house. It was very awkward between us. Jungkook made sure Hwiyoung didn't even get a chance to talk to me.

Hwiyoung quickly stopped and looked down, trying to contain his anger as he balled his fist.

"I think you two can go yourselves." He spoke angrily as he balled his fist and stormed off. He looked over his shoulders and growled something to himself that I couldn't quite hear. 

My phone suddenly rang and I pulled it out from my pocket. Jungkook looked over to see the caller ID was private. He yanked my phone from my grasp.

"Yah! Jungkook, give me my phone!" I shouted as I reached for it. But it was too late, he had already answered.

"Hello"

"W-who is-"

"Who are you" Jungkook asked the caller in a dark tone. His eyes were glazed in anger and he gripped my phone until his hand turned white

"Jungkook?"

I used my power to pull the phone from his grip. Jungkook's eyes widened as the phone flew in the air into my hand. 

"Hello?" I asked

"Sooyoung.."

"Yes who is this" I asked the caller. He sounded nervous as I could hear him heave into the phone. 

"I promise he won't bother you soon" The caller said before the line went dead. 

What the actual hell? What was that supposed to mean.

"Don't take my phone from me you brat" I stated before we reached my house after walking another 15 minutes. He walked up the steps. There was a batch of flowers placed gently, laying flat on the top step. I picked them up as Jungkooked eyed the flowers suspiciously.  

He lowered his head and sighed. "You have a boyfriend?.." He asked solemly. I shook my head. "No I dont. I wonder who these are from." There was no tag attached to the flower. Jungkook swiftly took them and tossed them into the trash can.

"What are you doing?" I asked as he headed towards the door.

"Uh, what does it look like I'm doing? I'm going inside. Were you planning on sitting inside alone?" He stated as he laughed. I sighed as the flowers now stuck out of the trash, all crimpled.

I walked over to Jungkook and opened the door with my key. My phone rang once again and I quickly answered before Jungkook could even get a glance. 

"Sooyoung are you home?" Taehyung asked. 

"Yeah Tae, whats up" Jungkook suddenly started shaking his head, waving his hands to signal me not to say something.

"Is Jungkook with you?" Tae questioned. I looked at Jungkook in the eyes. He pleaded for me to say no. I took another look at him before returning to my call.

"No Taehyung I am alone."

"That's good... Look, I won't be back again tonight. I'll see you at school. Don't forget to call Grandma and tell her how you are doing." He said as he panted.

"Taehyung-ah is that Sooyoung? Hi, Sooyoung! It's Jimin!" Jimin shouted through the phone.

"Oh hey Jimin." I giggled.

"I'll get going now"

"Bye" I simple said before the line was disconnected.

Jungkook mimicked me, "Oh, hey Jimin, tehehe" he rolled his eyes. "What?" I questioned with annoyance laced in my voice.

"You like Hyung, don't you"

"What? No way, I just met him. What is it with you thinking I'm a hoe that likes any guy that I know?"

He ignored me and hopped on the couch. I sat next to him and my phone vibrated.

Hey Sooyoung-ah, It's Jimin, should we hang out sometime tomorrow :)

I quickly responded to his text

Sure Jimin! That sounds good!

I have something to tell you too , even my hyung's don't know. See you tomorrow!

I smiled to myself as I shut off my phone.

"What are you smiling at" Jungkook asked curiously.

"Nothing, Jimin just wanted to hang out tomorrow."

"Why?"

I looked at him and lifted an eyebrow. Jungkook stared at me intently waiting for my response, so I decided to play with him. 

"Well." I said with a squeaky voice. Jungkook's eyes widened as he looked at me. I gripped my phone to my chest. "Oppa  said he wanted to share something with me"

Jungkook quickly got up and darted toward me. "You can not go with Jimin tomorrow"

"Why"

"Because I just don't like it?" He argued.

"So? He is my friend" I argued right back at him.

He sighed in frustration. "Fine, but if he does anything funny call me he said before he pulled me on the couch. 

"H-hey!" i shouted as he placed his head on my lap and grabbed the remote.

"Can you pet my head, like you did when we younger." He asked gently as he swiftly grabbed my hand and placed it in his hair. I hesitantly rubbed his head and I felt him purr. 

It was quite weird feeling the vibrations from his throat on my thighs as he obviously enjoyed my hand buried deep in his soft brown locks.

He decided to watch Ironman and before I knew it, he was sound asleep, his soft snores lightly rumbled and his head pushed further into my lap.

I pulled the blanket onto his body and let myself also drift off to sleep.