"I mean, tell me... GiVE mE A sLigHT IdEA whY wOULd a MAn cHeAt on MY aSs?" You laughed while crying as you talked to the barista who's been giving you a good chat ever since you're set foot here.
Your eyeliner and mascara are a mess. The lipstick that looked dangerous and gorgeous a while ago when you came inside was long gone. The barista smiled seeing your drunken form, clearly liking the view of your cleavage.
Since that whole day was a mess and all about thinking whether you should just sneak out and get Yoongi with ya or stay and be married to Jungkook who is an asshole, you decided to get a drink that night.
And this is that night, and that horrible day.
"Would you like to get more drinks?" The barista smiled making you smile and nod.
Not so soon, a man in his all black outfit came. Looking so damn hot. You smiled seeing him sit beside you.
"What a beauty." He complemented you making you smirk and lean on him.
"This beauty needs a beast tonight." You smiled. He looked at your messed face but he still managed to see your beautiful features.
"Are you proposing something?" He smiled as you gently stood up from your seat and started circling your arms around the guy's neck.
He liked your arousing smell. The view of your cleavage is very pleasing and the way your body felt near him made his pants tight. A growing friend inside those pants, he would really love you to take care of him.
"Will you fuck me?" The guy laughed making you bit your lip trying to contain a smile. His laugh is so sexy that you're now feeling something in between your thighs.
"Oh Gosh you are one sexy man." You leaned in and carefully sat on his lap. Both of you groaning as you both felt each other's region.
You wore a tight dress that stops mid thigh and now that your legs are wide open for him, it crawled higher slightly showing a bit of your lacy. The barista you were talking with a while ago bit his lip seeing your exposed thighs and that lacy, wanting to be that man you're talking to.
"And you're smoking... oh..." He couldn't finish his own sentence when you started dry humping the man. Feeling a friction on his crotch only made him more aroused than he already is.
"Are you willing to be my beast tonight?" You smiled and was about to kiss the man but a harsh hand grabbed your bicep and pulled you away from the man you're strangling.
"Who are you?" The man you're flirting with said with his eyebrow raised eyeing Jungkook.
That only made Jungkook's blood boil in anger almost making him punch the man right through his face. He's not liking the idea of you on top of him. When his eyes landed on you, he sighed and carried you bridal style.
"Put me down... Jungkook." You said with no strength at all being all weak in his arms.
He couldn't believe he'll pick you up here after having a huge fight just this day. His parents told him to pick you up even if it's against his will. He's still mad at you, for slapping Sana who did nothing wrong. Or so he thought.
"You're coming home with me." He said sternly as they both walked out of the place carefully making his way to where he parked his car.
"I want ...eat." You mumbled making him look at you. He bit his own lip and shook the feeling in his gut.
When he started to place you on the back seat, you started struggling and whining. "Yah... we're going home." He said in a gentle voice making him shocked with his own self.
"I said, I want t.... eat!" You kept whining making his ears bleed. He sighed, "Later, we'll eat later Paisley." He tried to bribe you but you didn't budge.
"Where's Yoongi? He'll buy me ice cream..." He heard you mumbling as he's driving the car. His jaw clenched remembering how the man enjoys himself with you on top of him.
And now, here you are. Thinking about another man while he's the one taking you home safe. He rolled his eyes at the thought.
As soon as you both arrived, Mrs. Jeon welcomed Jungkook who's carrying Paisley. She looked at her in worry. They talked about how they won't let the Wangs know about this night. Even though Mrs. Jeon didn't knew what happened, she knew Paisley is a good girl and won't do such things like this unless it's heavy.
"Take her inside her room." Mrs. Jeon kissed her head and nodded at Jungkook who only stared at her mother who's adoring his fiancée.
He can't help but to feel soft at how she is so caring with you. How she treasures you like you are her own. Accepting you fully and wanting you really bad for him.
"I will ask some maids to clean her up." Jungkook stopped walking on the stairs hearing his mother.
"Ye? I-I'll do it." He said making his mother's heart beam with happiness. "Just give me the things I needed." Mrs. Jeon nodded at her son and ordered the maids.
After placing you on your bed, you are sound asleep. He stared at your messed face. He don't know why would you suddenly let yourself sulk there and find attention from other men. That thought made Jungkook feel less of a man, you are his and you needed attention. And he's not there to give you that.
A deep hole was placed in his heart thinking about how you cried when he told you things, clearly favoring Sana and not hearing his own fiancée. He never thought he'll see you that weak in his thoughts. He never had an idea you will ever cry.
He always sees you as a strong woman. The woman who will manipulate everyone around her and wrap them around her fingers. He never really thought you'll cry like that.
And now that he's thinking, you're also human and you are never a liar. Thinking about this, he knew he'll never see Sana ever again.
Soon, towels and warm water came. He thanked the maids causing them to look at him surprised. He sighed realizing how cruel he is, not thanking people who serves them all his life hence being extremely rude to them.
He damp the towel on the warm water and squeezed them. He started cleaning your face...
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