After Jungkooks little outburst, we drove home. It was quiet in the car, I had no idea how to start a conversation. I really have no idea what was gotten into him. Jin would never like me in that way. I mean we are talking about Jin my best friend, my only friend.
Back then I had a lot of friends, who were girls. But I guess they were jealous because of Taehyung. He was the popular guy in school and every girl was in love with him. Obviously, some girls who claimed to be my friends, too. I clearly remember that day, Nana and Sam were telling me to leave Taehyung. They were saying if I don't leave him, they won't be friends with me anymore and they'll do anything to make me friendless. Of course, I was deep in love with Taehyung and said no to them. But their threat became true, no one except for Tae wanted to be my friend. But after I met Jin in that hotel, where I had this part-time job, it finally changed. I made a new friend and I was so thankful. His father was the owner of the Hotel, which was the reason Jin hung out there. He came often to the Restaurant of the hotel, where I worked. In the beginning, he didn't even notice me, but after I laughed over one of his jokes, he immediately looked at me. After that, he visited me more often and we became best friends.
I love Jin, as a friend. He was there for me all the time. How can Jungkook say that my best friend likes me in that way? And if, why is Jungkook so possessive over me. Does he really see me as a mother? I mean. I am just a few months older than him, that's it. But I guess not for him. He sees me as a mother replacement, nothing more.
Later
Jungkook just went to my room and changed his clothes. After that, he threw himself on my bed and turned the TV on.
I stood right in front of the TV, to get Kookies full attention. „Jungkook? It's obvious for me, but do you actually know, that we have to talk about your behavior?", I asked him in a serious tone. He rolled his eyes. „Why? I acted right, he tried to make you his.", he said between his teeth. „Are you serious? We were just talking!"
„No! He touched you, no one can touch you! His scent is disgusting and now it's all over your pretty hair. Now it's not pretty anymore, it's ugly!", he shouted, his face was red and I could see tears in his eyes. „He has Jimin. I only have you and I don't want to share you with him. I smelled it, the scent was the same one that males have when they want to mate."
Mate? Does that mean Jin wanted to..
No. That's impossible, he never mentioned that he has those feelings for me.
„He knew I was with Taehyung, he was even friends with him.", I said. I couldn't believe Jungkook, to be honest, I don't want to believe him.
„He was waiting for that moment, but he never expected me. He was trying to make you his, but I will never let that happen.", he said, voice deep and eyes darker than ever.
„And why?", I asked him curious. He looked at me for a while, pupils blown out widely. „Because..", he whispered as he came near me.
„Because?", I murmured when I felt the heat of his face on my skin.
Something was off, I suddenly felt so weak.
He nibbled on my neck and left a few butterfly kisses here and there. I shuddered when I felt his sharp teeth sinking into my skin. A moan left my mouth and seconds later I felt how he pressed me to the wall. I felt like my legs could give up any time, so I gripped his shirt. There was a smell, it was sweet and invitingly.
His teeth sunk deeper into my flesh, so deep that I felt blood dripping down my skin. „Jungkook!", I hissed. But he only licked around the wound that he caused on my neck.
I couldn't even hold onto him anymore, I was too weak.
„Now you are officially mine, no one can have you.", I heard Jungkook saying before everything went black.
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Hi guys, I made this short chapter for you because I couldn't update much recently. Sometimes I have a writer's block and I really need time after that. So please forgive me. But I try to be a bit faster now, please enjoy ;)
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Fanfiction„Mommy", he said shyly and looked at me with his big doe eyes. His hands were around my waist and he squeezed my body gently. „Mommy, don't leave me."