The Truth Untold || J.Jk

24. Nervousness

My breath hitched.

His deep, raspy voice made all the hair in my body stand up, making its base visible.

His thin pale lips still inches away from my ear.

There was nothing to ease the tension of the situation, not even the wind which, in turn, caused small beads of sweat to trickle down my forehead, well it did cause it partially and the rest of it was because of the intense heat that was radiating out of Jungkook's body and also the nervousness I was feeling throughout my entire body. I could feel my whole body heat up.

It's awfully stupid, the way my body was reacting under this atmosphere but what to do, I can't help it, I am absolutely helpless cause everything's happening on its own, I have no control over it which sounds even more stupid to be honest.

I can't even think of a way to escape and I don't even dare to look up because the gap between our faces is alarmingly dangerous.

As if God for the first time noticed me begging for his help among the 7 billion people, Jungkook's immense figure started moving making me flinch and hold him tighter, I could hear each and every step he was taking but the fact that I was still hanging on his arms was bothering me.

As Jungkook was moving forward, from time to time his matte black coat was moving away from its place revealing his white, silk, buttoned-up shirt that hugged his body perfectly but was now soaked up in his sweat which caused it to stick to his skin making every single of his curves sharply visible. My head was constantly bumping against his hard chest and just by one touch of the shirt I could say that this shirt was no game, it was hell expensive.

My face was all red and I was more than just flustered. I could see us getting near to the glossy jet-black car that was sparkling under the moonlight.

Once we were in front of the car Jungkook stopped in front of the front seat, slowly opening it making sure that I won't fall down, and carefully placed me on the smooth leather-covered seat. He walked to the other side and sat on the driver's seat and soon started the engine.

The engine started roaring and I quickly put my seat belt on, not wanting to take any other risks. The ride was so quiet that I could hear my own breathing and besides that, I didn't want to talk now anyway because I was still not over the incident that took place just a while ago, I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to or not.

The journey was quick because the roads were all clear and silent. The car came to a halt in front of the huge familiar house and I slowly unbuckled my seat belt, so did Jungkook.

While unbuckling his seat belt Jungkook spoke up.

"Do you perhaps want another lift up to the main door?" He said in such a way that I could almost hear his smirk.

"No!" I spat out seconds after his sentence and quickly opened the car's door, almost breaking off its handle, and ran out of the car that was suffocating me, instantly I could feel the hard, cold concrete floor under my barefoot. With the coldness crawling on my skin I rushed out of the car and ran towards the main entrance.

While opening the door, from the corner of my eyes I didn't miss to see the satisfied, seducing smile that was perfectly displayed on Jungkook's face.

I swear I'll poison him with lizard shit tomorrow.

-

"What the fuck woman? Did you just scrub your face with sandpaper?" Soyeon said in a loud tone while looking at my blood-red face with disgust.

"Can you like shut up? This is literally the 99th time you have asked the same question."

We both were bickering while organizing the kitchen.