Sorry Not Sorry

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"Thank you for driving me home safely," Naeun said right after her SUV arrived in her garage. She tried to take off the seat-belt surrounding her slim waist, but the button suddenly stuck.

She let out a low groan, making the male beside him aware of her situation. "Let me help you," Jungkook offered as he leaned his body closer to the girl.

With the very close gap, Naeun could smell his Bvlgari Omnia Paralba perfume. While Jungkook tried to fix the seat-belt, Naeun was freezing in her position. She could feel her heart suddenly beat so fast yet the blood in her veins flares up.

"Done," by out of the blue, he pulled his body back to his previous place.

He blinked in confusion since the girl still didn't move from her seat.

"Naeun..."

He called, but got no answer.

"Hey," this time he patted her arm carefully, and finally the girl caught his gaze.

"Y-yes?" she answered, stuttering.

A smile curled on his lips. "I guess you're drunk already. Come on, I'll help you to go inside your house," he offered another help, didn't think the female was expecting it from the start.

He walked out from Naeun's black Porsche to opened the passenger door. Jungkook was offering his hand, then she needs some second to grab it. Some thoughts already battling inside her brain, yet Jungkook didn't notice it. He put his arm around the girl waist, to keep her from tripping during their way to her room.

As he came inside the big house, Jungkook spread his eyes at his surrounding to meet so many expensive things around. He couldn't help but thinly smiling when they passed a big family portrait near the staircase. There was a little Naeun around 10 years old—he thought, was smiling happily with her parents and her little sister.

But there's something bugging him. Jungkook didn't see anyone during his way. He wanted to ask, but suddenly the girl stopped her feet in front of a wide wooden door.

"So this is your room?" he asked, being mesmerize with how spacious Naeun room was, when she just opened the door knob. He didn't aware that the girl was already staring at him differently from the start.

"Come in," with her soft voice, Naeun said almost begging. "My parents are still outside the country and my sister is studying abroad. There's no one here except us."

Jungkook jerked as soon as he heard her request. He was sure his eyes were bulging when he finally meet her gaze. The girl was starting unbuttoning her white tight shirt while slowly walking close toward him.

Jungkook gulped hard when Naeun already stood just less than one centimeter from him. With three buttons already lose, he could clearly see her beautiful cleavage. Fear hooked his stomach and pulled it toward his chest. But Jungkook tried to look at her as he notice the girl's face was red, signaling that she's drunk already.

"You're not worried that I can rape you, Kookie?" she bravely whispered on his ear seductively.

Jungkook turned his head away from her. He thought, he don't have to do that. He can step back now. He can straighten up and walk out. But he didn't. He pulled up her slim body closer to him.

He didn't know when the lust suddenly come across his mind. But when she called him by his real name, it moves him. There was no one call him with that name except his family members, his BTS friends and Eunji. Yes, Jung Eunji usually does. Jungkook remembered how the girl could always attracted him with that simply thing.

He closed his eyes for some seconds. Jungkook had make out with some girls before. They were his ex either just for one night stand. So if this time he decided to do it with Naeun, it will not be a big deal since both are brokenhearted and she already broke up with Yoongi. Yes, Jungkook finally found out from Jimin that Yoongi cheated on her. He was secretly hitting on Park Chorong, his father new secretary.

Jungkook slowly open his eyes to find her face, and her mouth was already waiting like a question. He secretly praised beautiful face that Naeun has when he has a chance to enjoying the view at that close distance, before he bent down, his lips against her cheek, brushing it lightly.

"Kiss me," a soft voice came out from her mouth as her lips parted.

Jungkook pulled up his face to see how sensual she is when she's begging him like that. He smirked. Before he leaned his face again to kissed her lips.

Naeun who reeked of alcohol, let his arm wrapping around her waist, as she slid her arms around his neck. She could taste the smell of liquor from his tongue and she let it play inside her mouth.

A few second later, Naeun could feel Jungkook's hand had trailed up on her thigh and made her skirt suddenly lifted up. His cold fingers brushed her back and moved wildly on to her belly in the process. Naeun could also felt that something hard suddenly poking from his lower's body. She shut her eyes as she feel ready for everything that he would do to her at that night.

But suddenly, Jungkook pulled back in the speed of light, as he could hear a familiar voice shouted for his name from downstairs. It was Jung Eunji, she must be already arrived on Naeun's home after dropped Taekwoon to his house.

 "S-sorry," he muttered some words. "Oh God, I'm sorry Naeun. I'm really sorry,"

Just when he's fixing his shirt that had been mess up, Jungkook found someone sudden presence in the top of the stairs. The girl was standing some meters away from them. Her eyes were wide opened as same as him.

"J-Jungkook..."

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