"It's been 3 days. Your parents must be worried" I said, guessing that she would decide to leave.It's been 3 days since me and sora started our temporary life in this rent room. Despite the fact that my father was a rapist, he was hella rich. He had his very own company that he owned 8 years ago when my grandpa died.
My father had a good, pretty, kind wife. A studying, respectful son. A huge company. Lots of good friends.
He was seen as a successful man in every angle.
Yet he decided what he is doing right now. His company and the girls are the only thing he cares about.Sora pouted and looked at me with puppy eyes.
"I don't have parents jungkook. I only have a brother" she said with a tint of sadness visible in her tone."Oh! Then your brother must be worried" I said. We both have been living in the same room for 3 days which means my heart hasn't got a rest for straight 64 hours.
She was cute. She was pretty. She was a little angle who flew around me, filling the missing pieces of my shattered self. She was the girl, who was healing my wounds. The girl, who was trying to prove me her so called miracles.
"He is busy with work. Please don't act like you are annoyed because I'm here cause I know you would feel boring without me" she said and winked.
"Okay fine. Are you hungry? Should I go grab something to eat?" I asked while patting her head.
"Yes please" she said and smiled.
"Don't go out. Lock the room and stay inside. Make sure you lock it. I am leaving without the key so open when I knock the door. Ask me who I am before opening. I will tell you it's me if its me and if it's anyone else, don't you dare open this freaking door" I said while sitting on my- I mean our bed, to tie my shoe laces.
"What if the worker comes to sweap the room" she asked like a baby. I swear to god her cuteness kill me daily.
"Tell him you don't need him to do that. Tell him you swept already" I said while walking towards the door.
"But jungkook, I want the worker to sweap. I am too lazy" she said with a bigger pout this time.
"Just say that anyway. I will sweap if you don't but don't you dare let anyone inside nor get out of this place without me" I warned her.
"Aweee jungkook cares about meee" she said in a singsongy tone which made my heart melt.
"Yes I care about you my sinamon roll. Bye" I said and close the door.
I waited out side for her to lock the door but she didn't. Aish this girl. Didn't I warn her enough?
I opened the door and she was on the bed, under the covers. I went near her and she was almost asleep.
"Aish, you didn't look sleepy a while ago" I said. She didn't reply. Guess she was really tired.
I grabbed the keys and locked the door from outside. Now she has no keys and she can't get out of the room. But I still felt uneasy. She was asleep. Any staff could open the door with their spare keys.
I saw them eyeing at sora hungrily with big creepy eyes like my father's, everytime we got in and out of the room. Our room was in a guest house which means there was the counter near the main door of the guest house.
The guy at the counter saw both of us getting inside together today after haveing a morning walk. If I got out he would have obviously known that sora was in the room. Alone.
I couldn't leave. I swear I can't explain what happens to me when I saw those perverts eyeing sora. My blood boilled, to the point I felt like cutting there heads off.
I came back to the room and sora was sleeping soundly. I hope I atleast had a friend who I could ask to bring food for us.
She was hungry. I didn't forget that. I didn't want to see her starve her self because I can't bring food for her. But I had no choice. I was afraid anything could happen to her if I leave her alone.
She didn't have parents. She only had a brother who was busy with work. I need to protect her. I really need to protect her.
I looked at her peaceful sleeping face. She was prettier than words can express. I need to save her. I am alone. So is she. We can fill the missing parts of each other.
We can find the she miracle believe we would. The miracle she believe in.
I took my phone. I was browzing the internet when I saw a advertisement of a pizza delivering bakery. I contacted the number in the advertisement and they said they would bring it in 30 minutes.
I felt realieved that she is finally going to eat something.
And that's when I heard my Tommy growl. I totally forgot that I was hungry too.
She has become my everything. Even thought I don't tell her how important important important and even ask her to go, I knew I would stop her if she listen to me and decide she would leave. Protecting her has become my aim. Giving her all the love in this world, has become the purpose of my life.
When the pizza came to my doorstep, I politely thanked the man who delivered it. I paid the money and locked the door again.
I set the table and went near the bed. I took the comforter over her body and moved closer to her ear.
"Hey. Sora. Wake up. Food is here. Hey. Hello. My little munchkin. Wake uuuup" i kept repeating while shaking her shoulder a little.
She lifted the tiny muscles over her eyes revealing the dark brown eyes that I've been longing to see.
"Hey!" She said and hugged my neck pulling my closer, makeing me bend lower than the maximum I can. I fell on to the bed next to her and she hugged me.
I froze. I didn't know what to do. She was never a touchy girl. She would smack my arm when I tease her or sometimes massage my forehead when I say I have a headache. She even held my hands when we cross the road but that was the first time someone actually gave me a hug after my mother passed away.
"Umm sora, get up. We gotta eat" i said trying my best to hide my cheeks which I had no doubt would be as red as a tomato. She wasnt still fully awake.
She said while closing her eyes.
She was sleep talking."Jungkook,
Please save me from him".
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Miracles In Mistakes 《BTS Jungkook ff》
Fanficjeon jungkook is the only child of his parents.He was living a hard life with his loving mother and sinful father. He was an innocent boy. until he started ADMITTING himself for rapping teen girls he didn't actually rape. what miracle could possibl...