The hands of the drunken Ara were all over his chest and biceps as Jungkook tried to control them.

He had gotten fed up while trying to control her, and Ara's drunk state wasn't helping at all.

"Mister boyfriend... Let me kiss you~ C'mere." As Ara cupped Jungkook's cheeks, she shrieked while grinning maliciously. She was about to kiss him until she began hiccupping.

With nervousness, Jungkook had his eyes closed. But when Ara coughed, Jungkook opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sir, is she okay? Do you want me to stop the car?" Alex, Jungkook's driver, asked with a concerned tone.

Jungkook shook his head and sighed. "Alex, no! It's okay. I had no idea she was so lightweight. She just had one glass and look at her condition." When she attempted to undo the buttons on his shirt, he instantly pulled her up by her arms and forced her to sit properly on her seat.

Before Jungkook could buckle her seatbelt, Ara embraced him in an instant. "You don't love me anymore," she said as she rested her head on his chest. "I knew it. But I won't let you go." While mumbling such words, she quickly drifted off to sleep.

Jungkook glanced at her one last time before he shifted his gaze outside the window. His thoughts wandered back to the party and everything he had seen and done there. Unaware that he was stroking Ara's head, he started to imagine what kind of relationship Ara must have with the model, Kim Taehyung.

The hall was filled with rich people, as Jungkook had anticipated. He was searching for the person he was eager to meet. However, it appeared like he hadn't yet arrived.

Ara and Jungkook moved over to the bar counter and sat on the high chairs. Ara cast a quick glance around before asking, "Who is Mister Choi?"

Jungkook looked around and noticed the man, talking with someone. "There! The one who is talking with Kim Taehyung. I'm sure you must know him. He is a model," He gently mumbled, and Ara nodded in response.

"Who doesn't know him?" She questioned playfully, her lips slightly widened into a sweet smile at her own inquiry, making Jungkook roll his eyes. It seemed like he was the only one she didn't know.

They took their drinks and walked toward the crowd together.

Ara walked away because she was bored while Jungkook engaged in conversation with various businessmen.

Jungkook continued his work, which was socializing with people at the party for half an hour and Ara still hadn't come to him.

He began getting worried at this rate, but he would never confess that if he was asked out loud. He excused himself from there and gulped the whole drink from his glass, before calling the waiter and handing him the empty glass. He walked around, searching for the girl.

Not long after, he noticed Ara standing outside one of the rooms with Taehyung. The model looked pissed with something and he had held Ara's wrist pretty tightly. Ara was talking to him, caressing his cheek, and later on pecked his forehead. Taehyung's eyes softened at the girl's gesture, making him pull her into a tight embrace. Both of them had their eyes closed and a sweet smile was decorated on their faces.

Jungkook swiftly left before they both became aware of his presence. He was feeling annoyed at this point. He had been doubting his thoughts about Ara since the time he noticed tears in her eyes while they were in the car. He was trying to make himself understand that not all the girls were the same. However, noticing Ara hugging the model made him think otherwise. He was indeed correct. All girls were the same, gold diggers.

The two were standing outside the room, holding each other as if they were in a relationship. Ara hadn't returned to Jungkook for more than thirty minutes. What if they slept together and Ara got paid to do that? He couldn't trust the girl nor could he trust the model.

When he realized the waiter wasn't too far away, he raised his hand. He motioned for him to get closer, and when the waiter did, he grabbed the glass of whisky and downed the smoky-tasting liquid in a flash. When the booze started to flow down his throat, his nose scrunched up at the warm feeling.

He opened his eyes as soon as he heard the annoying voice. "Look who we have here!" Mister Choi was standing there with a wicked grin.

Gritting his teeth, Jungkook contrived a smile. "How could I have missed your party!" He flashed a tight-lipped smile.

Mister Choi returned the phony smile and glanced around Jungkook, before commenting, "You could have brought a partner with you. These parties get boring otherwise if you have no company." Sarcasm was clearly evident in his voice. He added, "Oh! I forgot; you don't have a girlfriend." He tutted as if he was pitying Jungkook.

"I apologize for proving you wrong, but I brought my girlfriend with me. She went to the restroom. I'll introduce you to her as soon as she returns." Jungkook tilted his head, blinking his eyes, and then looked away. Mister Choi balled his fist at the reply, gritting his teeth.

"Oh, there she is. Come here, sweetheart." As he put up his hand to signal Ara to come to him, Jungkook grinned widely. The girl smiled back after she noticed Jungkook's enemy staring at her as she marched while holding the phone tightly in her hand.

Jungkook quickly held her by her wrist but when he noticed a red handprint around her wrist, he tightened the grip and pulled her to his chest by force. With his left hand tightly grabbing his wrist and his right hand supporting the small of her waist, Jungkook fixed his gaze intently on the other. Ara breathed deeply and put her hand on his chest.

Mister Choi began feeling awkward when he noticed the two staring at each other as if they were ready to devour one another if they weren't at the party. The sensual tension was clearly evident. Before he could speak something to grab their attention, Jungkook pulled up his hand from her waist to her neck and smashed his lips on hers.

Once Ara felt Jungkook roughly kissing her lips, she closed her eyes and returned the kiss with the same zeal.

Jungkook bit her lower lip, which made her hiss a little. He quickly took the chance and entered his tongue into the wet cavern. The two began fighting for dominance now.

When Ara felt the grip on her wrist loosening, she quickly placed both of her arms around Jungkook's neck, pulling him closer to her.

They continued to kiss hungrily, forgetting about their surroundings until Mister Choi let out an awkward cough. His eyes were left wide open and his mouth had touched the ground it seemed. He might be shocked to see a girl with Jungkook, but the sight in front of him was a bit too much for him to handle.

Jungkook quickly pulled away, holding her wrist. "I'm sorry! We will be taking out leave." He spoke between his breaths and walked out, pulling Ara with him.

Since the two were drunk, Jungkook had called his driver. Ara didn't get tipsy right away, but after some minutes passed, the alcohol began kicking in and she got drunk.

Jungkook glanced at Ara's wrist that was placed on his chest while she dosed off. Her lips protruded into an endearing pout and she took deep breaths.

He stroked her cheek, mumbling, "What is your relationship with that model? I hope you didn't sleep with him. I didn't have a good feeling while looking at the two of you together."

He then rubbed his thumb on her lower lip, remembering how her soft lips felt on his rough ones. Before he could get the wrong ideas, he quickly pulled his hand and looked out the window, allowing himself to get lost in his thoughts.

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They kissed! LOL

How do you feel Ara will react when she realizes this? 

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Also, what do you think is the relationship between Ara and Taehyung?