Nilsa's POV
(Picture of Jungkook and Seokjin)
I crack open my lids a tiny bit, fully expecting to feel knives stabbing me in the head, but the bright early September light pouring through the window isnt painful at all. Its the strange case of the hangover that never was. And i'm grateful.
What is painful though is last night. I felt the humiliation kick it. It comes back in a rush. That Jungkook guy. Holy hell. I giggle and roll over, burying my face in the pillow as I thought about it.
Chastising myself, I roll onto my back again and stare at the ceiling. I need to get up. I smell bacon.
I drag myself from between the sheets and make my way to my bedroom door. "Ellie? Are you home?" I yell
"Yeah boo, in the kitchen?"
"Come here?" I yell
A moment later, she's standing at the top of the stairs. "Yeah?" she asks
"Are you making food?" I ask
She nods "Do you want some?"
I nod pouting "Yeah please"
"Ok. Well get a shower and then come down, I have someone I want you to meet?" She speaks
I frown "Who?"
"Just wait and see" she sings as she goes back down stairs
I head into the bathroom and take a quick shower. Changing into a pair of denim shorts and a white vest top. I then stumble my way towards the kitchen.
I pay little attention to the posh designer furnishings and perfectly-placed pieces of art as I pass through the living room. I haven't mentioned this but, Moana, Ellie and I all live together. Ellie is my oldest friend, she's more.... into her style, therefore we let her decorate the apartment herself.
It's nearly eleven. I'm a little irritated with myself for sleeping away a large portion of my day off, so I'm prickly and grumbly when I enter the kitchen. Seeing Ellie sitting on the island with her long, bare legs crossed toward a guy perched on a stool does nothing to help my disposition.
I stare at the back of wide, linen-clad shoulders and a dark head. For half a second, I consider what I'm wearing—boy shorts and a tank top—and what I look like. I debate heading straight back to my room, but that option is taken off the table when Ellie speaks to me.
"There you are. All clean and fresh"
"Good morning?" I say
The broad shoulders in front of Ellie shift and the dark head turns toward me. Sinfully dark eyes stop me in my tracks. And steal my breath.
Its Jungkook.
I feel my mouth drop open. "What are you doing here?" I ask in confusion
"Excuse me?" he speaks
He glances at Ellie then back to me
"Wait a minute, Seokjin, do you know her?" she asks
Seokjin? as in Seokjin, the guy Ellie always speaks about? that lives in Korea?
I have no idea what to say. My fuzzy mind is having trouble putting puzzle pieces into place.
"Not that I know of," He speaks, his expression blank.
Once I realize what's going on, my confusion and embarrassment give way to anger and indignation. If there's one thing I hate more than a cheater, it's a liar. Liars disgust and infuriate me.
"So how long have you two been dating then?" I ask
"Three years today"
I lost my shit then. "Three years? you fucking kidding?"
Something flashes in his eyes. Is it...humour?
"Whats the problem Nilsa?" El asks
"Your boyfriend kissed me last night?"
"Trust me, I think I'd remember something like that." He speaks
"What the hell is going on?" Ellie asks hopping off her stool.
"Last night at Moana's sisters birthday, he asked to buy me a drink, then he kissed me" I pointed to him
He laughs
I roll my eyes "Dont you think you could've been a little more original? what are you four?"
I fully expected Ellie to throw a fit but all she does its laugh. Both of them
"What is so fucking funny?" I say
"I guess Ellie here didnt happen to mention I have a twin brother, did she?"
A/N
Hey guys/ This is my new book. Dirty little secret. I hope you enjoy it.
Any questions, feel free to dm me.
This story is based on Seokjin and Jungkook as twin brothers. They do have similar looks but please dont comment saying that they dont look alike. I know they dont. Its just a vision I had.
Thank you.xx
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