Trouble | Jinkook

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"Let's break up."

"W-what?"

"You heard me."

"I- don't understand, why?"

"I'm protecting you."

"I don't need your protection! I am not a little baby! I can take care of myself, I can judge whether or not something is worth it and you fucking are." Seokjin took a step back from the doorway.

"Stay with me. We can do this. Please." Jungkook reached out for Seokjin's hand but he pulled back. "Seokjinnie please... I love you."

"I'm doing this because I love you." A tear rolled down Jungkook's cheek. "Don't just give up on 3 years like that. We can do this together."

"Jungkook, it's for the be-"

"MOM SEOKJIN IS TRYING TO BREAK UP WITH ME!" Seokjin's eyes widened. "You did not." He mouthed, the look of betrayal plastered on his face. "I just fucking did bitch." Jungkook mouthed back.  A thunder was heard and rapid footsteps down the stairs.

"HE TRIED WHAT!?" Jungkook's mother blasted forward grabbing Seokjin by the collar. "I did not allow an old man like you to date my son just for you to go and break his heart. Stand the fuck up and be the man you are." Seokjin gulped, Jungkook's mother is the scariest person ever when mad.

"You won't break up with him as long as I am alive to snap your neck like a twig. UNDERSTOOD!?"

"Yes m'am!" She let go of his collar and went over to Jungkook and ruffled his hair. "Thank you mom."

"I'm never coming over here ever again."

The two stood in silence for awhile. "So you coming in or?"

"Ah no, I need to head  back."

"Nonsense." Jungkook pulled Seokjin inside and smashed the door shut. "Don't think you can get away with hurting me like that." Jungkook grabbed Seokjin's wrist and started pulling him upstairs and eventually let him to his bedroom.

Jungkook parked right in the middle of the room. "...So you want to talk or?" Seokjin questioned. Jungkook his eyes darkened, the bright bambi eyes nowhere to be found. "Sure 'talking' love that." Seokjin let out a breath of relief. "Oh good, glad you understa-" Jungkook pushed Seokjin onto the bed causing him to let out an embarrassing squeak. He hovered on top of him, staring intensly at him.

"Jungkook... your mom is home."

"I don't care."

Jungkook smashed his lips against Seokjin's immediately forcing his tongue in. He yet again snuck his hands under Seokjin's shirt, which seems to be his favourite thing to do.

Seokjin still worried about his mother walking in, had his eyes on the door. Jungkook let go and grabbed Seokjin's face, forcing him to look at him. "Look at me." Jungkook whispered, leaving a trail of kisses down his jaw and neck, also leaving a mark which Seokjin will hate him for tomorrow.

He slowly unbuttoned Seokjin's blouse before removing his own hoodie. He met again with his lips shortly before moving down his jaw, neck, chest and abs leaving short kisses and a few sneaky marks.

Jungkook leaned back up nibbling softly on his ear before whispering. "Ready babe? Tonight it's my turn." Seokjin gulped before slowly nodding. "Good."