Y/n pov:
"Wow, If everyone are so desperate to die, then why wasting time. let me help you"
The sentence hangs throughout in the air, enhancing the tension building up inside me, I altered my face towards the source of the voice, my eyes landed on another handsome face, with a big refile in his hand, the men wink towards me,
What?!
I seemed at him, confused for a flash. then I trained the other side, to Jungkook. he winked at him. Not me.
"Jin Hyung! Grate timing" he groused,
it all just happened within a minute, the next instant. we heard a gunshot.
"Boom"
that bullet ignited the big crystal chandelier dangled above us until I was able to come to my senses, I was jerked into something hard two pairs of arms encircling me, abruptly I came to a halt, and something heavy like a bag full of rocks is lying above me. slowly I opened my eyelids coming face to face with Jungkook, his face only an inch away from me, his hot breath tickling my neck. his eyes boring deep in my soul his right arm resting on my waist, caging me under him, and another arm held under my scalp, preventing my head from hitting the cold, stony floor.
My heart pulsating like a maniac, I stared at him, his handsome face, his soft lips----
What?!
I opened my mouth to say something but closed it again when crystals from the chandelier fall on his back, he covered me, preventing the broken glasses to hurt me, he winced in pain.
"Ju-ngkook are you ok?" I murmured slowly,
I felt something gripped in my chest when he smiled at me, that bunny sweet smile of him.
how can he smile so sweetly after injuring his whole back? With damn pieces of glasses.
A strong urge to hug him tightly. Made its way to my mind, but then that urge is replaced by a loud sound of a shot. Jungkook turned his face away from me and my eyes alighted on Jimin and Lisa, they both are on another corner of the hall, where Lisa is held captive in the arms of Jimin, I looked up at Jungkook finding him staring at them the sweet bunny smile on his face shifted into an arctic cold expression.
Is he jealous of Jimin? the question hit me like a stab if he is jealous for Lisa then. It means that he still has feelings for her.
Then I don't know why and how?
But surely I did.
I grabbed his collar, and tugged him down near me, and bound the remaining distance between us, by brushing my lips to his.
for a moment he stiffened, but then he tightened his grip on my waist and tilted his head for deepening the kiss, It was our first kiss. We accidentally have brushed our lips before but it was not a kiss.
I was so lost in that fluttery moment, till I heard a shot again, this time it is so loud and near, that my body whisked away from him.
He let go of me, standing on his feet he raised his golden gun and shot that man dead on the spot, taking his wrist I lead him down under a wooden table, for safety, he is already wounded, and fighting in open is not a smart option here.
One after another all the bullets of Jungkook laid on the aim, what was I expecting he is the legendary ' golden gunner'.
I released a sigh of relief after assuring that everyone is safe, Jennie and Taehyung are safe up on the balcony. Kai and Sehun are fingering the fighters.
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