Dominant//Submissive

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 𝟻: ᴅᴀᴍɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋɪᴇ

"So we meet again." A man behind me says, smirking.

I turn around. "Jimin."

"Flattered you remembered me, right this way." He smiled at me.

He led me through a door, that revealed yet another room that looked like a living room, except a very large one. There was another door leading to another room. Hmmm.. okay one question how many doors are in this fucking place?

He signaled to the couch, and he took a seat on the opposite one facing it.

I sat on the couch he directed to, "I'm not really sure why you wanted me to come here, or for me to call at all, but I'm here so..what?" I asked, getting straight to the point.

"Oh. I thought we were going to get to know each other, I guess not." He chuckled.

I stayed silent.

"Well. I wanted you to be here so I could check up on you. You did take a pretty hard fall I'm guessing, though I'm not sure because I wasn't very much paying attention to what was happening at that time." He said.

"I wanted to apologize once again. I take responsibility for you getting hurt. I would be happy to pay for any hospital bills or anything." He smiled at me again. bruh how can this dude smile so much.

"Oh that's fine. I didn't go to the hospital anyway." I replied.

"Wait wha-" He started before someone walked through the mystery door.

"Hyung! Yah, I'm hungr-" A man, with big dark brown eyes and matching brown fluffy hair,  stood in the doorway shocked to see me.

"Ahh. Jungkook, this is Iris." Jimin told the shocked man.

I recognized him almost immediately. "Hmm so you're the drunk idiot?" I said more as a statement then a question. I was kidding anyway, kind of.

"U-uh u-m. Yea t-that nig-ht I was j-just-" The poor boy tried to speak.

Jimin stood up, walked over to Jungkook, and wrapped his arm around his shoulder. "What he is trying to say is sorry." He chuckled.

"Y-yea." The bunny-like boy blushed.

I laughed, "Mmm, it's fine." I answered.

"So like can I go now, cuz I got some things to do?" I asked. Like watching k-dramas.

"Are you sure you're okay though, you should really go to the hospital." Jimin asked.

"Yea. You hit your head pretty hard. It was my fault." Jungkook spoke again, his head hanging low.

I couldn't help but laugh at his shyness. "It's okay, Jungkook. It's fine, truly. But I can go now right?" I asked once again. I didn't even have to ask, I could've just walked out, but that wouldn't be so nice. Like I even gived a fuck.

"Yea, yea of course. Eleanor will see you out, feel free to call if any problems come up." He smiled at me again. I'm starting to think this dude is a psychopath.

"Uh- yea. Sure, thanks." I simply answered and walked out.

As I walked out, I could hear the two boys talk.

"Hyung." The younger boy said.

"Hm?" Jimin replied.

"I just saw something beautiful.." The shy boy said.

And with that I was out of the room. Eleanor walked with me, and led me to the outside of the building.

"Thank you so much for coming, Mr. Jeon was very adamant on meeting you." She said.

"Mr. Jeon?" I asked.

"Jungkook." She answered.

"Not Jimin?" I questioned.

"Well of course Mr. Park wanted to meet with you, but Mr. Jeon was very... persistent." She chuckled thinking about the boy.

'11:45 pm'

I went home, and watched korean dramas for the rest of the day. One boy kept crawling back into my thoughts though.

"U-uh u-m. Yea t-that nig-ht I was j-just-"

So shy, cute. So Jungkook was the one that really wanted to meet me? Jeon Jungkook. Jeon Hotels. Is he the owner? That shy boy, a CEO. Can't be..

Why am I thinking about him? God no it's not time to think about a guy. It's all about k-dramas.

'If only I hadn't thought about Jungkook that night. If only I hadn't let him wiggle his way into my heart. That damn Jungkookie.'
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