Affectionate ✔️

Why?

Dressed nicely for this night, you are very ready for the dinner with your parents and his parents. They will soon arrive.

Your room door opened revealing Dela who smiled immediately seeing you preparing for the night. You weren't expecting too much, you just wanted this to end.

"Mr. Jeon is so handsome." She commented making you scoff.

Last night was hell.

They drunk until 11pm, of course they would have drink more if it wasn't for you who stopped the fun. Jungkook have high alcohol tolerance that's why he's still sober last night but he did have a headache this morning, just tiny.

"You really came here to tell me that bullshit?" You rolled your eyes and fixed your hair pursing your lips to check the lipstick.

"No... I came here to tell ya that they're coming and you need to get downstairs." She sighed and smiled politely to you.

You did what you're told. You're now outside to welcome them and beside you, is Mr. Jeon Jungkook who is dressed nicely matching yours.

The scenery before you is the same. Maids and butlers all in a straight line only this time, you are the one waiting at the end of the line replacing Mrs. Jeon. You rolled your eyes and pulled a smile seeing them coming out of the vehicle.

They were already chatting and laughing as the maids bow their way. You gasped feeling a hand behind you, touching your waist.

"What are you doing?" You glared at Jungkook but he ignored you and smiled to your parents.

"I'm saving your beautiful ass." Your brows knitted.

Why the hell, though?

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"I never thought you both will look this good. Perfect couple indeed." Your Mother said with a smile on her face as she caressed your hand. Mrs. Jeon chuckled.

"Just like how I imagined..." Said Mrs. Jeon while they continued to chat. Their husbands who are now silently chatting, lost in their own world.

"I am very surprised, in just a few days you tamed my boy. Look at him in his tuxedo. What a beautiful man I created." Mrs. Jeon smiled at your way making you roll your eyes internally.

"Is he a bad boy that should be tamed?" Your Mother asked making Mr. and Mrs. Jeon choke. You smirked and started sipping your wine. Jungkook silently ate.

You see, you got this savage-ness from your parents. They are really not that afraid to be savage because, simple, they've got the money and money rules the world. When you have your money, you are on top of the world.

You wanted to tell them how good he is these past few days. Him bringing sluts, bringing loud people, and most of all... talking back to you like a teenager.

Gosh, I'm totally older than him and I deserve to be respected.

"Nahh just a naughty man with needs." Mr. Jeon gently wiped his mouth and continued, "He's doing good in his art." You're taken aback because of what Mr. Jeon said.

Meanwhile your Father is not pleased. You didn't knew he was an artist. Well, there's nothing you know about Jeon Jungkook. As a matter of fact, you are not interested.

A bit.

Even though that was an awkward air back there because of how Jungkook's dirt was opened, the dinner ended well. Good enough that you could sleep peacefully. Your parents went to a hotel, secretly not liking the idea of staying in the Jeon's.

"You got it from your parents huh?" Jungkook smirked as you enter inside your room. You laughed and held the doorknob.

"They're much better than that, thank the Lord that they choose to be nice to you." You are about to close the door but he talked again.

"Mwo? You should than-"

"If you want your dirt be thrown and forgotten, shut that smutty mouth of yours. It's for the best, think of your parents. Think of why they are doing this." Your eyes squinted and smirked afterward.

You know the only reason why they are doing this. It's because their son Jeon Jungkook cannot handle a simple business their family have, sad because you heard a rumor about Mr. Jeon being sick. You doubt Jungkook knew anything about it.

"You really liked pissing me off, huh?" He said. You noticed his eyes starting to water and that made you startled a bit. Still, you chuckled.

"It's because you're cute when you're pissed off." You chuckled. "Look at your face, it's red and oh that cute nose of yours. It's much redder! I wanna boop them. Your doe eyes looking so furious. And that two cute front teeth. You look like a mad bunny, so damn cute. Has anyone told you, you look like a bunny-"

"Yeah, Sana did." He cut you off with a straight face not having any of your shit.

You felt your stomach turn hearing the woman's name. Maybe it would've been better if he just cut you off. Your smile fell and you just nodded your head, completely forgetting anything other than that woman's face.

"Ohh... yeah of course she did." You laughed fakely. Trying to conceal your aching heart.

"A-And about your said art, I didn't knew you draw or paint. Or whatever you're doing... I hope... I could see them in some time." A pained smile was painted on your face.

About to close the door, he spoke.

"No, you cannot. I don't want you to see them." His eyes were as cold as ice. His heart acting like a stone. Your brows knitted in curiosity.

You gulped your pain, wanting to bury it deep down your body. Not liking the feeling. In your mind, you knew you've never felt something like this before, not even with Yoongi or any friends.

"Okay, I-I thought you won't mind though." You're about to close the door again but he spoke once again. You actually wanted the conversation to end, not wanting to bear more of his shits.

"Your dress looks so ugly on you."