Dionysus ¦¦ A Jeon Jungkook FF ¦¦ ✔

{chapter forty four ~ delivery}

Jungkook's POV

After that phonecall from Anna, I just couldn't sleep. All I could think about was her voice , the soft , innocent tone of her voice.

Knock ! Knock !

For fucks sake.

"Sana? What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you that I was sleeping already?" I asked and my eyes roamed at her very revealing dress.

"I thought you couldn't sleep , so I came here." She pouted making me sigh , it's been like this for a year now. Sana would knock at my door every night and she would try to fuck me.

I mean she succeeded a few times but recently, I just want Y/N by my side.

"Just let me inside your house , I'm your girlfriend right?" She fucking winked at me making me wanna punch her pretty face , but a true man doesn't hurt a woman.

It means that I'm not a true man.

I opened my door widely and she happily trotted like this is her own house.

"It's late and your father is probably looking for you now." I told her but she laid on my sofa like it was her fucking own.

This girl is really testing my limits.

"I came here to invite you tomorrow. It's the opening of my new fashion boutique and I want to go with you tomorrow." She said and I immediately laughed.

"I'm not interested at all." I said at her with no emotions. Sana stood up to come closer to me and she smirked.

"Namjoon is going with her bitch." She said while gliding her hand down my arms.

"How many times do I need to tell you that Anna is not a bitch?" I asked her with an angry tone and she rolled her eyes while pushing me out of her way.

"Fine. Don't go and I will tell dad to stop all his investments with you. Let's see if you're still going to be rich after that." Her eyes fumed with passion and hate making me gulp hard.

"Such a blackmailing bitch. Sure, let me be your partner but promise me after that you're not going to bother me anymore." I offered and she nodded her head rapidly while smiling with content.

"I am so happy for your decision." She happily went out my door making me sigh.

Great, another time to waste.

My phone lit up and I received a text from Namjoon.

Namjoonie🐨:

Dress up well for tomorrow. 😉

Jungkookie🐰 :

That girl is not worth my time , Namjoon. Why bother ? I can show up wearing birkenstocks if I want too. What's with the nicknames though?

Namjoonie🐨 :

Just dress up well, shave and take a shower. You stink so bad , plus , you're still my baby that's why I call you Jungkookie~ 😘

Jungkookie🐰 :

I'll only shave if Y/N is going to attend that opening of her tomorrow.

Namjoonie🐨:

That's the point Jungkook! Go shave you idiot .😉

My eyes widened from the reply that I got from Namjoon. This guy is fucking with me.

I immediately called Namjoon but he's not answering my calls. He's rejecting all of it, this guy really have the guts to this to me.

Jungkookie🐰:

What do you mean Namjoon?! Answer me hyung, please 🥺

Namjoonie🐨:

😉😉😉😉😉😉😉😉

"What kind of fucking answer is this?" I immediately hurried through my closet to look for some clothes.

"Holy shit! It's all full of black t-shirts! I fucking forgot that I don't have any suits right now!" My mind panic making me scream out of frustration.

"Do I really stink?" I asked myself and I immediately smelled my armpits.

"Fuck, I need to take a shower." I ran towards the bathroom hurriedly to look at my face on the mirror.

My eyes widened when I was face to face with a homeless man .

Holy fuck ! I look like shit.

"Well, this sucks. Maybe he's just playing with me or something." I rinsed my face while looking at the mirror with sad eyes.

"Should I wear something nice or just don't go at all?" I frustratingly scratched my head .

"Falling in love is so frustrating, man." I pouted at my own reflection and suddenly someone knocked on my door again.

"What the heck does she want now?" I opened it and it was a delivery man. My mouth let out a sigh of relief knowing that it wasn't Sana.

"I think you delivered in the wrong place, sir." I told him and he checked the paper on his hands.

"You're not Jiyon Jungcock?" He said with a very funny accent making me want to burst into fits of laughter.

"Well, I'm Jeon Jungkook and I didn't order anything. By the way, what's the item? " I told him honestly and he scratched his head.

"It's a tuxedo and I believe this is the address because look." He showed me the note and it was truly my address.

"Really? Maybe it's truly mine." I said and he handed me the package immediately.

"Thanks for wasting my time." He immediately went off of my door while I started chuckling again.

Poor man, he's somewhat attractive but I just wasted his time.

***

I took a cutter out of my drawer and started opening the box carefully. Namjoon sent it to me, noticing the printed note he gave me which was full of winky faces.

"He really doesn't know that he was too obvious." I said looking at the note again. It was seriously the wink emoji that made me believe it was him.

As I waited for the moment of truth, I opened the package making me breath in awe.

"He's such a nice hyung." I said out of nowhere, looking at the simple, classic and black tux.

"Namjoon really knows how to pick suits." I complimented him again and I decided to stand in front if my mirror.

"Tsk. You probably moved on with someone better now, Y/N." I said to myself while looking at my reflection with determination.

"But what's the harm in trying to ignite our love again."