𝐏𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒ᵇᵗˢ

𝐀 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 [j.jk]

━━ pairing: JEON JUNGKOOK x M!READER
━━ dangers: violence, few years age-gap, non-idol au
━━ summary: busan's bad boy jeon jungkook is soft for his younger boyfriend and will fight anyone who hurts him or looks at him wrong

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❝WHAT THE FUCK did you just say to me?❞ jungkook says with a hiss, his arm that was previously laid on your waist slithering off as he stared down the man in front of him.

the guy who you tried your hardest to get jungkook away from for the sake of his life had made the stupid decision of repeating the words he said, however. honestly, did everyone here own only two brain cells?

❝you heard me right.❞ the douche responds with a punchable smirk, ❝why don't you just run away with your whore of a boyfriend?❞

you wince at his words, but not because his words hurt you, it was more due to the fact that jungkook would probably do more than argue with some random dude the two of you have never known before. growling lowly, your boyfriend gently ushers you to the side and pulls his leather jacket off, handing it over to you.

❝huh, it almost sounded like...❞ jungkook trails off, cracking his knuckles, ❝you just insulted my boyfriend.❞ he continues, striding towards the man.

❝what, you didn't hear me?❞ the man asks in a mocking tone in his voice, ❝i was just commenting on the fact that your little boyfriend over there—❞ he says, pointing a finger towards you, ❝—is a whore who thinks he can just flirt and swoon over some people then run back to you.❞

❝i didn't flirt with anybody! it was you who came over to me!❞

jungkook chuckles darkly at the man's response, smirking before he glances back at you, ❝can you close your eyes for me for a while, love?❞

sighing, you hug yourself and bites your lip, ❝just— don't kill him, alright?❞

❝no promises.❞ was what you got as a response, along with a wink as you turned around and made your way out of the bar, not forgetting to snatch up someone's drink when they were too occupied with making out with their partner.

as you exit the bar that continues to become more roaring with each passing second—most likely due to the fight your boyfriend got into to protect your honour—you wander around before deciding to jump on a railing and watch the cars pass until jungkook joins you; with a bruise forming on his chin, a cut over his eyebrow, and a few splotches of blood on his loose, white sleeveless shirt. taking his jacket that you held in your arms, he leans over to you and lays his forehead on yours.

❝did you kill him?❞ you ask, barely above a whisper as you tilt your head to the side.

❝don't worry, i didn't.❞ he responds, sighing when a skeptical look crosses over your face, ❝i just hurt him to let him know that if he messes with you, then he messes with me.❞ he explains, placing you on his lap and softly pressing his lips onto yours.