Fake Love [Jikook/Minkook]

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20190814 HIIII!!!!!!! SORRY FOR BEING SO INACTIVE 😓😢😢😢 I KEPT YOU GUYS FROM WAITING AND I REALLY AM SO SORRY ABOUT THAT BUT HERE I AM NOW. MISSED YOU GUYS SO MUCH 💓💖💗❣ THIS IS NOT A LONG CHAPTER BUT I'LL WRITE AGAIN HEHEHEHE
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“You are my home, Jimin.”

After a not so long-ride we had on our way home. Every second I’ve spend inside the car was like a ticking bomb, waiting to explode. My heart never stopped beating uncontrollably. Jungkoook is beside me, looking out of the window with his not so handsome side-view of his god damn face- not to mention that he is holding my right hand. As if his whole world depends on me now.

A few minutes and we’ve finally reached our home. He paid the taxi with his card. I feel so tired today, with all the efforts I’ve done just to find him, it paid off I think. All the time I’ve spent, for you Jungkook. I’ve watched him put his card back to his wallet and he caught me, looking at him.

“I’ve missed you too Jimin. No need to say it.” If it isn’t the alcohol then what made him to be this sweet? Was it the girl at the club? Or was he inloved to someone?-

“Cut your thoughts Jimin, it’s getting cold. Let’s go inside.” He gave me a warm smile. Like those smile is going to hug me in bed in this cold night. I walked behind him and closed the door. The servants are all sleeping or having their own time on their own rooms right now. Jungkook and I had a deal with giving them more time for themselves. At ten o’clock, all servants including Hoseok hyung shall be having their own agenda or work and time for themselves. I don’t want them to keep on working at this hour. If they can also finish their job earlier than ten, it would be great so they can have more time.

Jungkook was the first one to step on the stairs, on his third step, that was my first. I still need to distance from him.

“Good evening, my grandson.” We bought stopped on our way upstairs. Was that right? It’sㅡ

“My Kingㅡ“ I’ve bowed to him. I feel ashamed from the moment I’ve entered the mansion without even noticing him. He was standing at the living rooms door.

“Grandpa, what are you doing here at this hour?” He went downstairs.

“Stand up straight my Jimin.” King Arthur commanded me, I faced him again. His face was serious and it looks like he’s here because of Jungkook.

“Uhm Jimin, my dear. You can go upstairs in your room first. Jungkook will join you later. He have to discuss something with me first.” He smiled but more of like a smirk. I do what I was told. I headed up and straight to our shared bedroom. We also have something to talk about so I would wait for him at our bedroom.

Jungkook’s POV

After Jimin was out of the scene, I looked at grandpa. I think I know what this is aboutㅡ

“How dare you!ㅡ" A handful force landed on my left cheek.

“How dare you disrespect this family!? After all you, haven’t changed! Is this how you pay Jimin back! WHAT HAVE HE DONE WRONG TO YOU?” I was still easing the pain on my cheek by rubbing it slowly.

“I’m sorry grandpa, it won’t happen again.”

“Do you think I’ll just let you have my forgiveness. You’re not even ashamed of what you’ve done! YOU FILTHY SHIT!”

We had an eye contact for a second but he couldn’t just slapped me again. I’ve been in this scene for over a dozen of times already. Whenever I’ve done something wrong and disrespectful. The last one that this scene happened was when he gave me a chance. He gave me Jimin. I told him that I won’t do it again and yet, here we are. Like we’re on a loop.

“Do whatever you think I deserve, King Arthur. I don’t deserve anything in this world, neither his love.” I call him like this when I’m being serious. Standing in front of him, not threating him as my grandfather but as a King.

“Neither should he be receiving hurtful words from you. Not to mention that I knew what happened to him from the past days. It’s not Jin who told me, remember I always have eyes on you.” After he said that, the door opened. The royal servants came inside.

“This time, I’ll take everything you love.” A man took my wallet, took out my ATM cards.

“Not just that.” My grandpa was already outside the door when I heard an engine start.

“My car-“

“You shall not use these things, or should I say your toys.” I was feeling nothing. Like I was slowly draining out of blood. It’s just right. I deserve it.

They were on their way out of the gate.

“Almost forgot, take his phone.” I wasn’t refusing. I just gave it to them. A punch is what I’ll receive if I ever refuse of giving them what they needed.

“Only Jimin, can give this back to you. Have a good night, my grandson.” They drove off like nothing happened. I was left dumb founded. I’m surprised he didn’t chained me or locked me on a cell. He can do more than that. This is just his light treatment.

Jimin’s POV

I was drying my hair with a towel while looking out of the window. The King already left our house. It was five cars and hey, they took Jungkook’s car too. So, in all. It was six cars. I wonder what they’ve talked about. After drying my hair a bit, I hang my towel and sat on the bed. Waiting for Jungkook. I don’t know but I’m not feeling nervous right now. I’ve scrolled through my Instagram account for my friend’s posts.

“You’re still awake.” The door opens and revealed Jungkook. What’s that red mark on his left cheek. Was he punched?

“J-jungkook, are you okay?” Let’s step aside our issue for a while.

“Grandpa is going to lock me on this house.” He sat beside me with a gloomy face

“What do you mean lock you up?”

“He took everything I needed to have my life out of here. Well, he actually didn’t took everything from me.” His hand held my chin. “..you’re still here Jimin.”

A soft pair of lips landed on my own plump lips. It wasn’t hungry, eager and lustful. It was calm like the wind in an autumn season. How the leaves fall from the tree. I want to bloom in autumn.

“I’m sorry Jimin.” He kissed my forehead after

“I-I’ll just get some ice for your cheek Jungkook. Wait here.” Without any words from him, I stood up and made my way down to the kitchen to get some ice cubes. Then I almost ran back, upstairs. I was longing for Jungkook, for his touch. Before I open the door, I’ve touched my lips. Will I receive more tonight?

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