Fake love

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(Jungkooks POV)

I look over at her and saw that she was asleep, holding all the bags in her lap. I sighed as I kept driving. 'Why didn't you say anything earlier?' I thought as I caressed her cheek. She flinched but quickly went back to her normal expression.

I finally got to the temporary home I was keeping her in and parked, sighing as I sat there for a while. 'I can't leave her here, I guess I'll ask someone else to do the job for me'

I got out of the car and opened the door from her side. I gently pushed off all the bags and carried her into the house bridal style. "jungkook..put me down.." I look at her and see that she was glaring at me, but also blushing. I gently put her down on the couch and went to go get the bags.

I put the bags into her room and went back to the couch. I looked over at her and gave her a half smile, getting closer to her to hug her. "What did I say at the mall?" I thought about what she said and scoffed, backing away from her. "You were acting sweet earlier.." she rolled her eyes and put on the hood of her hoodie, sighing as she closed her eyes. "I'm going out..and your not coming with me." She nodded without opening her eyes and smiled, resting her head on one of the pillows. I clicked my tounge before grabbing the car keys and slamming the door shut, locking it from the outside so she couldn't leave.

(Y/N)'s POV

As soon as I heard him slam the door I opened my eyes and sat up, running to get an outfit from the bags.

I decided to settle on a red turtleneck and a flannel skirt along with some new boots jungkook decided to give me.

I finally felt like I was more comfortable instead of wearing his baggy clothes

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I finally felt like I was more comfortable instead of wearing his baggy clothes. After changing I walked around the house trying to find something to do.

I looked around rooms until I spotted one room with a canvas and easel inside, a table full of art supplies, and paintings hung up on the wall. As if he wasn't already the creepiest perv he could be, all the paintings were of me, but most  were from high school and some were incomplete with the face being the only thing unpainted.

I looked at one in particular, which was one where he and I both took a picture together. He had painted it and put both our initials in the bottom. I couldn't help but smile, it was one of the best times in my life and he was the sweetest person anyone would ever meet. "If only you stayed the same.." I said with a sigh, feeling the painting gently.

"But I have stayed the same."

I felt like I jumped out of my skin and looked at the doorway to see jungkook smiling a little. "Do you like it?" He asked. I felt a wave of embarrassment take over me as I looked away from him. I felt his hand gently touch my shoulder, making me flinch again. "Will you stop flinching? It's only me.." I scoffed and pushed his hand off my shoulder. He scoffed as well and felt the painting as well, smiling as he looked at it more. He suddenly put his arms around my waist, pulling me towards him. I felt my face get red and hot as he put his head on top of mine. "J-jungko-" he shushed me and turned me around, smirking at me as he shoved me into the wall.

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