Unfaithful - Jeon Jungkook

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Jungkook's POV

Scooting closer towards our- Y/N's apartment, I started becoming more nervous. My throat dried up once again and my feet weakened. I wiped my sweaty palms over my black jeans and took a deep breath as I had almost reached the front door. Suddenly, my slim legs came to a halt.

I can do this. I can do this. I can't do this. Shit. 

Turning around ready to leave like a coward, the front door flung open. I shut my eyes in annoyance. 

Why, thank you universe!

Whipping my head towards the opened door by biting the inside of my cheek, I was met with a pair of praline pupils. Feeling my knees shaking, I kept silent, my eyes wandering over her juicy silhouette.

She was wearing a pair of white plugs, a pair of light blue, tight jeans and a dark blue crop top. A pendant was adorning her neck, flattering her collarbones, her long, auburn hair were snaking around her shoulders in a pile of straight strands and a white purse was hanging from her shoulder with a silver chain.

How many times do I have to tell her to get rid of these catastrophic- for her feet- kind of shoes?

A waving hand in front of my face brought me back to reality.

" You're late, I was about to leave. " Was all she said as she pulled back and motioned for me to enter with a move of her head.

" Sorry I couldn't come sooner, I was busy. " I answered, entering the flat.

Immediately, her linking- on the air- perfume invaded my nostrils, leaving me dizzy in want.

Y/N walked off somewhere, leaving me alone abruptly. I ended up taking a look around and noticing that every single frame of us was gone. My heart clenched in pure pain inside of my chest.

After a minute or so, she trailed back to the living room holding a small handbag.

" These were left in the bathroom's cabinet. " She informed me , handing them over.

Our fingertips brushed and small waves of electicity swam through my ribs. Our gazes met intensively before she cleared her throat, making a few steps back. My head lowered in sadness as I nodded.

" I hope there's nothing left behind. I searched thoroughly the whole apartment so we won't have to go through this again. " She denoted frostily.

" Y/N... " I sighed, making a step forward.

She made a step back, but I continued nearing her.

" Stay away from me. " She nonchalantly told me.

" Please, let me tell you a few words. Just two words, Y/N. " I begged as her back reached the hall's sliding door.

" You don't have to be that close to talk. " She cautiously said, her palm pushing my chest a little back.

I held onto her hand, keeping it glued on my chest.

" Give me one more chance, please. If I only had one more chance I'd- " She interrupted me, removing her hand forcefully.

" Nothing. You'd change nothing, Jungkook. My hate and disgust for you will never fade. Never. " She whispered the last part, her face nearing mine in a mocking way.

I snappily grasped her face with my both hands, attacking her lips forcefully. I could feel her hands trying to push me away, but I was way into that kiss to care. Feeling her plump lips over mine brought back memories. Beautiful memories. But unhappily, that's what they were for her.