★★★★★
Feeling his lips on Jungkook was what Jimin has always wanted to experience again. The way his soft lips moved against his gently was something he could never get tired of.
Jungkook placed his hand on his cheeks, devouring his lips hungrily. Everything about him drives him crazy, he just didn't know when and how he fell in love with him. He just found himself swimming in the ocean of love.
His tongue slips into his mouth, tasting and licking every corner of his juicy lips. He tasted so much sweeter than all the dishes he had ever tasted.
Jimin breathes into his mouth softly as pleasure shoots through his veins. Jimin's hands grip his hair, pulling Jungkook closer to him.
Jungkook' tongue searched for Jimin's in his mouth and Jimin's tongue answered his quest. Their tongues battled against each other as they meshed against each other.
Jungkook parted his lips from his and placed his wet tongue just by his cheeks, licking it sensually.
Jimin took a sharp intake of breath as Jungkook licked his earlobe.
"Umm" he moaned softly.
His tongue trailed to Jimin's neck, his teeth grazing the skin.
"Jungkook,,," another moan came from him.
Jungkook smiled against his skin, he lifted his head and recaptured his lips in his mouth.
This time, the kiss was very hard and deep. They kissed each other hotly as a new fire ignited in their body.
Slowly, they broke the kiss and pulled their head back to give themselves some space. They held each other close and Jungkook smiled as he continued staring at him.
"It drives me crazy when you look at me that way" he whispered.
"So, is that a yes?" He asked softly.
Jimin bit his lips as he couldn't utter a word. Truth be told, he didn't know what he's feeling at that moment.
What if he was toying with his feelings?
"It's fine. I'll wait for you, and I'm going to keep trying harder just like you said. I won't give up on you, Jimin" he said.
He nodded slowly.
"I love you" he whispered.
Jimin's cheeks turned red. He wasn't used to this yet. It still felt like a dream to him.
"I'll keep saying this to you everyday, I'm never going to get tired of saying it" he muttered.
Jimin tried to get out of his hold but he held him back, more tightly this time around.
"We're not done yet" he said before pulling him to a deep kiss.
****
ITALY, A RESORT***
Jay Park barged into the room angrily, Hwasa came in after.
He punched the wall angrily.
"Damn you, Jungkook!" He yelled in fury.
Even with the fact that Jungkook left the Gala early, no one agreed to partner with him. They all choose Jungkook and the few one there who are not who he wants agreed to invest with him.
"I think you need to take it easy, Park. You don't need to stress yourself" Hwasa spoke out.
"Take it easy, you say? My company is going bankrupt right under my eyes and you expect me to be calm?" He shouted.
Hwasa sighed. She walked closer to him and tried to hold but he stopped her.
"Don't, don't touch me," he warned.
She scoffed inwardly.
"Are you mad at me too now?" She asked.
Jay Park didn't say anything.
"Okay then" she stepped away from him.
She pulled off her clothes before going to the bathroom.
All through, Jungkook didn't leave her mind. She never expected to meet him this way after eight long years.
He looked totally different now, different from the young Jungkook she knew. The Jungkook who would do anything for her, the one who loved her more than his life.
His eyes which always held his love for her were now filled with hatred. He was so cold and distant to her and she felt sad about that.
****
Jay Park stood by the wall, his mind going to the man he saw with Jungkook at the Gala. He was so pretty that he couldn't stop staring at him.
The fact that he was Jungkook' man made him angrier. Must Jungkook have everything?
"This is not the end, Jungkook," he said to himself.
"It's not the end" he repeated, folding his fist very tight.
***
AT THE HOTEL***
Jimin came out of the bathroom in just a top and a short. The dress he wore that evening made him uncomfortable a lot, and that was because he wasn't used to stuff like that.
His wet hair was sticking to his face like glue as a result of the shower he just had.
He dried his hair with the towel in his hand before returning it back to the bathroom.
By the time he returned back, he met Jungkook on the bed. He was shirtless and was on his laptop.
He bit his lips as he inched closer to the bed. They are to share the same bed and oddly it somehow felt comfortable for him.
Jungkook raised his head from his laptop to stare at Jimin. His eyes went from his fresh thighs which were spotless, he accessed his clothing before staring at his eyes. They were both staring at each other.
"You look beautiful," he muttered.
Jimin smiled.
He tapped the space beside him on the bed.
"It's late already" he said when he saw the look on his face.
Jimin climbed the bed gently and he placed the laptop on the nightstand.
Jimin lied down on the bed and Jungkook pulled him to his arms, shocking him.
"I just wanna sleep this way" he whispered, resting his chin on Jimin's hair.
"Don't hit me please," he added.
Jimin chuckled. He rested his head on Jungkook' chest and closed his eyes.
Jungkook' hand went to his hair, brushing it softly.
"Can I ask you a question?" He suddenly asked.
Jimin opened his eyes and moved his head back a bit to stare at him.
"Hmm"
"Have you ever fallen in love before?" He asked.
"No"
Jungkook was surprised. No? Like a real No?
"Are you for real?" He asked.
"I never had the time for love, and I'm not ready to get my heart broken," he muttered.
Jungkook smiled.
"I've always wondered why you're so hard on men, now I know the reason why"
"I won't break you Jimin, I swear down" he said.
His eyes stared into his own. Jimin felt himself drowning in his eyes.
His eyes can really make a man fall over heels for him.
He suddenly remembered Bibi's words and he felt that was the right time to ask him about it.
"What about you? Have you ever fallen in love before?" He asked.
Silence descended in the room.
"Jungkook?" He called when he noticed he was staring into space.
Jungkook looked at him and he smiled when he saw the worry in his eyes.
"I have," he muttered.
"You know, I've always thought that everyone is the same, but you proved me wrong. Don't change Jimin, keep being who you are please" he said.
Jimin stared at him confused as to why he's suddenly saying that?
"Let's sleep, it's late already" he pulled his head to his chest and closed his eyes.
With his actions now, he just proved what Bibi said to him was true.
But who could be the person? And what could have happened between them for that person to have broken up with him?
Those were the thoughts swimming in his head before nature finally took its place.
****
TWO DAYS LATER***
KIM'S RESIDENCE***
Hyeonji came out of her room, dressed in her school uniform. She went downstairs to find the maid setting the breakfast on the dining table.
"Where's Mom?" She asked.
"She's up in her room, I haven't called her down yet" the maid replied.
"Okay, I'll call her," Hyeonji said and tried to walk away.
"I don't think that's a good idea,. Miss" the maid tried to say.
Hyeonji smiled.
"Don't worry, she's my Mom after all" she muttered before going to her Mom's room.
She entered her parents room and she met her Mom sprawled on the floor, snoring loudly.
She sighed. She walked to her and tried to raise her up when Mrs. Kim opened her eyes.
She quickly pushed her away and Hyeonji fell to the floor.
"What do you think you're doing?" Mrs. Kim questioned, staring at her hatefully.
"I... I wanted to ca..." Hyeonji stuttered.
"Didn't I ask you not to come near me? You really want to die, huh?"
"I'm sorry" Hyeonji muttered with trembling lips.
"Stop telling me that word! Will that bring back my husband?" Mrs. Kim yelled.
"And what about me? Aren't I your daughter? Don't you care for me also? It's always about Dad! Dad! Dad! Do you think I'm happy also? Do you think I'm happy about Dad's death?!" Hyeonji shouted in tears.
"Every night, do you know what I go through? Why do you hate me, Mom? Why?!!"
"Stop calling me that!!" Mrs. Kim yelled and pounced on her, hitting her face very hard.
"Stop calling me your mom, you bastard! If you want me to accept you as my daughter, then bring back my husband!" Mrs. Kim yelled.
Luckily, the maid entered and quickly freed Hyeonji from Mrs. Kim' hold.
Hyeonji's face was already filled with bruises due to the beatings she received.
"Get out right now!" Mrs. Kim screamed.
The maid held Hyeonji's hand and dragged her out of the room.
She took her to her room and started treating her face. Hyeonji was crying throughout.
"Miss, stop the tears please" she begged.
"Is she my mom? Why does she hate me so much? Why?" Hyeonji cried.
The maid pulled her to her chest and rocked her like a baby.
"Stop thinking that way, Miss. She just needs a little time to come around" she muttered.
"I hate my life," Hyeonji cried against her chest.
***
SEOUL HIGH SCHOOL***
Hyeonji entered the class and all eyes fell on her, she shouldn't have come to school but she had to in order to escape from her mother.
👥 What's wrong with her?
👥 Is that bruises on her face?
👥 Did she got hit or what?
👥 Damn, she looks so ugly
👥 Wang is so gonna hate her when he see how ugly she looks.
Hyeonji ran out of the class when she couldn't take it anymore.
Jimoon was just coming to the school, he watched as she ran past him not casting a glance at him.
"What's wrong?" He wondered as he walked to the class.
He went to Lisa who's on his seat. Suga is not in school yet.
"I came before you," she smiled.
He nodded absentmindedly.
"I saw Hyeonji running out of the class now, what's wrong?" He asked.
"She came to the school with a bruised face and the students wouldn't stop mocking her," Lisa explained.
"What? A bruised face?"
"Yes. Something is surely wrong with her, it's so obvious" Lisa muttered.
Jimoon was already out of the class before she knew it.
"I knew he was going to run after her" she mumbled, biting her lips.
"Gosh, this crazy feeling has to stop" she hits her chest twice.
***
Hyeonji came out of the restroom, drying her tears away. She looked at herself in the mirror and she smiled sadly.
She looked pathetic, no wonder the students were mocking her.
She washed her face before finally finding her way back to the class.
She passed by an empty class and the voices she heard there stopped.
"What's suddenly wrong with you? You never liked her before" Soyeon said to Wang.
"Have you forgotten why you dated her in the first place?" Bobby asked too.
"Or do you want me to remind you? You dated Hyeonji just so spite Jimoon! You never loved her, you just wanted to use her to get to Jimoon. What's suddenly wrong with you?" Soyeon shouted.
Hyeonji's eyes widened. Was she hearing things already?
"I know, but I don't understand myself anymore," Wang said.
Immediately she heard Wang's voice, she barged into the class.
Wang's eyes went wide when he saw her while his friends acted nonchalantly.
"Babe.." a slap landed on his face.
"You bastard!" Hyeonji screamed as hot tears rolled down her face.
"How could you?"
"It's not what you think, I can explain" another slap landed on his face.
"Explain what? Explain that I'm a toy to you? That I'm being used?"
Wang's eyes were already red by now.
"Baby, please I'm sorry. I was just out of my senses when I did that" he pleaded.
"Just shut it! I hate you, Wang! I hate you so much!" Hyeonji screamed before running out in tears.
Wang ran after her.
She met Jimoon just outside the class, and it looks like he heard what they said.
"Hyeon.." Jimoon tried to call when she ran past him in tears.
Wang was about to run past him too when he caught him by the hand.
"You jerk! How could you?" He yelled as he punched him in the stomach.
"Hit me! I deserve more!" Wang yelled as tears flowed down his cheeks.
It was a play all along, but he found himself falling in love with her.