The Truth Untold || J.Jk

27. Beautiful mess

Something inside me snapped and my blood started boiling in anger. What does he think of himself? Just because his mother treated me like rubbish, he can do it as well?

No wonder the Jeon's change color faster than a chameleon. I really should have known, what an idiot I am. My jaw clenched and with all my might I pushed Jungkook in the chest causing him to let go of me and stumble backward.

His eyes widened and it took him a while to regain his posture. Just by observing his expressions I could tell how much taken aback he was by my sudden rough behavior, even I myself was shocked but that wasn't my priority at the moment as anger got the best of me.

''What do you think of yourself Jeon Jungkook?!'' I shouted at him, my hands tightly closed into a fist. He just looked at me in amusement, still with that icy-cold, expressionless face but this time a wrinkle successfully made its way up to his forehead.

''You think now you can treat me like a waste just because I work in your house?!'' I screamed louder, drawing attention from the passersby but I honestly couldn't give less fucks. This time, I just couldn't anymore, I got over-excited and my breathing became uneven, my heart was doing a marathon and I could already imagine how red my face has turned.

Because of the sudden outburst, my lower lips started trembling. Hearing my last words his eyes widened in shock and his lips parted, the next thing I knew was that the old Jungkook was back in the role.

His eyes immediately softened and his body language did so as well. He slowly came up to me and I, on the other hand, warned him not to.

''I swear, if you come any closer I'm not gonna think twice before pushing you into the main road.'' And I took small baby steps backward.

After that everything happened in the blink of an eye, Jungkook's muscular pair of arms securely wrapped around my small figure, pulling me into his broad chest and as he did so, almost immediately I could feel the warmth of his body and how could I not mention that cologne which was driving me crazy.

I tried to get him off me but all my struggle was of no use as his hug only got tighter and he held me closer to him. I just don't know what just happened, should I push him away? Or should I stay like this?

Which one of these will help me? Before I could make up my mind, he spoke up.

''I actually didn't guess that you'd take my words in that way.'' I tried to look up at him but his hand that was resting at the back of my head refrained me from doing so.

''I really never meant anything in that way, you misunderstood me Y/n, in fact, you have been since the morning'' He said in a low tone. I just rested my head on his chest and listened to him quietly, all flustered because of the hug.

''Look, I know how mom behaved with you was incredibly wrong but that doesn't mean that you assume me to do the same, your behavior earlier this morning really scared me.'' This time I couldn't help but feel embarrassed for what I did earlier.

''And about now.'' He paused, ''I was just trying to help you out of that depressing vibe, you really don't belong there, and I'm damn sure that if I just normally asked you to go out without dragging you here, you would've just told me to go and kill myself by drowning myself in quicksand.''

I couldn't help but lightly chuckle at his words. I buried my face deeper into his broad chest, feeling his warmth against my cold skin, what a fool I am, how can I be so blind? How could I not see that he was trying to help me?

''I really don't know what happened to me earlier, my life's literally a mess.'' I confessed.

''A mess indeed but a beautiful one." He said in a soothing tone.