Red and Violent ✔️

Chapter 22: Jealous Jungkook

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The festival starts early in the morning. You haven't been able to sleep even though you took your meds. You ran around the streets for a couple of hours until you got tired and slept for an hour enough to wake up to get ready.

Jungkook was having a training the previous day and he didn't sleep next to you that night. A thought crawled into your head.

'Maybe you would've slept if he was there.' You brushed it off because the fact that you're starting to become dependent on him scares the life out of you.

You chose your outfit. A short ripped jean shorts that felt comfortable enough for you to dance in. You chose a tube lace brallette that suited the color of the parrots on the shirt Jungkook got you.

You weren't going to button the shirt. You were going to tie it around your waist because you wanted to take a slight tan. You've been getting paler by the days.

You put on some natural make up. You highlighted your cheekbones. You looked snatched. You applied shimmer on your body. You put your hair in a messy pony tail. Stray hairs that curled around the edge of your face made you look like yourself back when you were at uni. Last thing you did was put on the necklace your dad gave you. It hung down between your cleavage. You were smiling when the doorbell rang. You already know who it is.

"Coming, baby!" You shouted fixing your baby hairs. You ran in excitement feeling like a kid. You opened the door and hid behind it. He walked in searching for you.

"Kae?" He said as you revealed yourself in front of him. "Wher—" you caught him mid sentence when he saw you he choked. He coughed a couple of times trying to take his breath. You got concerned so you walked towards him.

"What's wrong?" You whispered as you patted his back. He looked up.

"Everything is just right." He said checking you out. You felt your self. You smirked and twirled around.

"Why go for the festival when you're right here?" He caught you mid twirl and laid a kiss on your bare collar bones. He trailed them up your jawline and kissed your lips while grabbing you by the waste.

His hands touching your bare skin made your skin crawl. He made sure to make his hand dominate your bare back. He pulled you closer fingers spread. His touch put you in a trance. You hit the camera he's put around his neck.

"Now what's that for." You asked still in his grip.

"I want to make a movie of you. Just you. I like directing. So I want to direct a whole movie like the ones I do." He said letting go of you. "I'll show you everything I did when we've got the time to."

"I'd love to." You said getting lost in his eyes. He looked shy.

'The duality,' you smirked.

"Let's go?" You said holding his hand. As you were moving towards the elevator he let go of your hand and picked his camera.

You got nervous but something took over and you started posing. You kept on making funny faces making him laugh.

"How do you feel, baby?" He asked you as he was filming. 

"I feel like a child going for the carnival craving carnival snacks." You said looking at him instead of the camera.

You reached your hand to hold his and he gave you his. It was your hand in his in the frame. He was checking your sparkling skin. You looked at him as you were walking forward and smiled.