"Kook, I think you and Y/n need to talk."
You gulp as Jungkook steps inside the room your older brother slips away, leaving you behind alone with the man that makes your feelings and emotions go on a roller coaster.
His blazing eyes that are staring right in yours makes you burn. Your heart is going crazy and all you manage to think about is what happened last night. Being in the same room as him, alone, makes you feel his hands around your waist like yesterday, and his lips that ate you up. You can't stand properly.
His presence makes you forget about Jimin and your fury disappears. Instead, you're standing here with jolty legs that feels like jelly, and you feel your cheeks turn into a red shade from shyness. You feel like a 12 year old girl who's talking to her crush for the first time.
"What do you want to talk about?" He asks, full of curiosity as he slurps the last drops of banana milk he was holding. His features makes him look strong and dangerous, but in reality, he's just a big baby.
"I- ehm. No- Nothing." You stutter, forcing your gaze to wander away from him. There's no way you'll make it through this alive if you're keeping eye contact with him. You need to go away now, before your heart literally will explode.
In the corner of your eyes, you could see him smirking at you standing all nervously. You're feeling so small and fragile while he's superior. If he gets the idea to do something bad like he's done before, you know you won't be able to control yourself.
Jungkook strolled to the couch where Namjoon and sleeping Yoongi where sitting before. He lightly patted the empty space next to him, gesturing you to sit there. It made you snort. He seems to think that I'm his dog who does everything he wants and goes everywhere he says. But you're not gonna be his dog.
"Jungkook. I'm- I'm not going to sit next to you." You kept stuttering and sounding uneasy, even though you tried not to. Jungkook lets out a sigh under his breath as he leans back and rests his weight on the sofa that, not gonna lie, looks really comfortable.
"Okay. So you'll just talk from there?" His voice is serene, not being aware of how fast your heart is beating. How can he never be nervous? How is he always so tranquil and unbothered?"
"We're not gonna talk." You say, collecting all the courage inside of you to look him in the eyes, causing you to breath more heavily.
"Y/n. I know there's something on your mind." He says, lapping his right leg over the other. You keep silent, not spelling out a single word. There are so many things you want to say to him, ask him and things you want to know about him, but you don't know how to ask him.
As you remain silent, the man on the couch realizes that you won't speak until he does. "Did you perhaps want to... talk about us?" He says, pausing between his words which made your mind and heart go crazy.
"Jeon Jungkook. When are you going to understand? There is no 'us', and it has never been! We don't have any kind of relationship! Okay?"
Finally you said it, clearly and steady, hoping for him to for once let you go.
"You know that's not true, princess." He scoffs in an oddly flirty way. You peek at him, not wanting it to be obvious that you're looking at him, then you decide to make your wa towards Jungkook.
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Get Away | Jungkook x Reader
Fanfic"If I ever see him again, I'll kill the shit out of him!" "Kill me then." There he was, sitting on the couch like he was the head of the house. Jeon Jungkook. - A story where you are the little sister of Park Jimin, a member of the South Korean boy...