Love Will Remember | Jikook [COMPLETED] 🔞

Chapter 18

"Let's burn some calories."

Portia had dragged them to the dance floor as soon as they arrived. They took the least crowded area of the floor, forming a small circle as they danced to their heart's content. Jimin learned he loved to dance and was pretty good at it. The crowd only increased with time, pushing them in a tight circle. 

Jimin learned he loved to dance and was pretty good at it. The crowd only increased with time, pushing them in a tight circle.

"I'm thirsty!" Portia announced over the music. "I'll get something for us to drink."

"I'll go with her." Alvira followed.

Someone pushed into Jimin and he lost Katy for a moment. When he found her a moment later, she was being cornered by a man who towered over her. She sported an annoyed expression hands folded across her chest.

"No," Jimin heard her saying as he pushed the patrons away to reach her.

"Ah, come on, sweetheart. Let's have some fun. It'll be more fun," the man slurred.

Jimin slid his hands around her waist, pulling her back flush against his chest. Katy tensed but relaxed as soon as she saw who it was. "Do we have a problem?" he asked, resting his chin on her right shoulder, his narrowed gaze challenging the man with a lifted brow.

"O-oh, right." The man chuckled, backing away with his arms in a surrendering motion. "It was worth a try," he said backing up and turning away from them.

Katy snorted, "Pig." They didn't part right away. They swayed to the music with Katy giggling at his display of protectiveness. "All men are pigs, except you," she corrected before turning herself in his arms and wrapping her arms around his neck. "You're the only man I'll let anywhere within ten feet of my person."

Jimin snickered. "I'm honored."

"You should be." Her gaze darted behind him and he noticed a seductive smile lifting the corners of her lips. "Don't turn..." She met his gaze. "But I think your super-hot boss is drilling holes in my head, probably thinking of different ways to kill me right now.

"What?" Jimin frowned.

"Nine'o clock, next to the bar. He's with that cutie pie."

Jimin rolled his eyes at the description. He casually danced with her, turning them slowly and flicked his glance finding them right away. Jungkook had his hands deep inside his pocket, his outfit of choice matching exactly with Jimin as he stood there with an unreadable expression on his face.

Portia and Alvira returned with their drinks as if on cue. Whiskey on rocks for the former and Mock tails for the latter.

"Where's my drink?" Katy asked, arms still around Jimin.

"Oops, we forgot." Portia pouted. "I'll go get it."

"No." Katy stopped her. "I'll go." She released Jimin with a smirk.

"Don't," Jimin warned, grabbing her waist. The mischievous smirk screamed her intention to him. "Don't even think about it."

"What? I'm just going for a drink." She pried his hands off and stepped back, her grin growing wider and to his horror, she pivoted on her heels and marched toward the bar.

***

Jungkook and the man she identified as Taehyung had their backs turned to her as they perched on the barstool. Katy couldn't help the mischievous smile that tugged at her lips. The moment she saw Jungkook in the club she knew what she had to do.

After all, she was Jimin's caretaker while he was in the hospital with access to all his records. She knew exactly who this man was. The jealousy and anger in his eyes was something she enjoyed. She shouldn't have goaded the man like that, but Jimin had played along. As much as Jimin refused to acknowledge it, she knew Jimin was pleased by her actions.