The Uninvited Guest

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Author's Pov

It was a calm night and everyone in the mansion was getting themselves ready with beautiful dresses and neat tuxedos, excited to attend an engagement party of their family members.

Everyone except for a young gentleman who was laying on his bed, looking up to the ceiling; not even making an effort to get up even though it was his engagement party.

He was wearing a black plain t-shirt, matching with black puma pants. He looks like on the late 20s with his brown tousled hair, mixed with a few greenish strands of hair in between. His face structure is rounded and his skin is tan with a full sleeve tattoo on his right hand. He has a pair of doe's eyes with them, obtaining double eyelid along with plush bottom lips that got pierced at the end. He has a button-shaped nose along with a beautiful scar on his right cheekbone.

His name is Jeon Jungkook...

Jungkook's Pov

My door room creaked open, revealing my mother wearing a white dress with pink roses on it. If you asked me, of course, I will say she's beautiful but judging by how scary her face is, I know shit about to go down-

"Jeon Jungkook!! When will you get ready?!"

And there it is... I rolled my eyes annoyingly before slowly moving my legs from my bed, letting them touch the cold floor. "Yeah, yeah, I'm getting ready," I replied and watched her leave out of my room. Don't get me wrong, it's certainly not an arranged marriage but I really don't want to go to any kind of party after everything that happened in my past life.

Coming to parties and having the best night of your life, used to be my habit back then when I was in university. Talking to strangers I barely know for hours and buying them glasses of drinks until I pass out there. Not going to lie, living life like that is incredible. No, hella great. Everything was great because I was literally living my life every night but until one day, my bad habit leads me to someone.

After that, I tend to skip any parties I got invited to because somehow it reminds me of the person.

Someone I badly wanted to forget but after years, I still didn't succeed...

If you asked me, my heart doesn't even belong to my fiancee because it was still in his hands. He grabbed my heart by playing with my feelings and throwing them away like nothing but trash. The only thing that leads me to get engaged because I thought this will be the point where I'll finally move on from him but now that I think about it again, I might regret it.

I sighed deeply, I should probably stop talking about him if I wanted to pass over him in the first place. I stood up, feeling my long ears piercings swing against my upper neck as I make my way to the bathroom door. Reaching there, I stripped my shirt, revealing my full tattoed back to no one as I stepped into the bathroom to hissed by the cold water touching my foot.

Yeah I know I'm hot... Don't need to choke yourself.

It didn't take too long for me to reach the shower place and turn on the water heater before, twisting the pipe; feeling warm drops on my body. I sighed loudly as I closed my eyes, hoping to relax my mind a little bit but a wave of uneasiness got me uncomfortable and opened them in the split second. What's wrong with tonight? These worried feelings didn't stop wandering around me, almost as if it wants to give a hint that something will happen tonight.

But what will happen?

"It's just a sense..." I mumbled to myself, badly wanting to assure that everything will be okay but that only heightens the anxious emotions deep inside me. I took a deep breath while running my slender fingers through my wet tousle hair before closing my eyes once again, ignoring the bad impressions and focusing on the waterdrops' sound.

I wonder... How is he now...?

Again... I should get a hold of myself and learn to stop thinking about someone who doesn't even live in Korea anymore. He probably was having the best time of his life in Spain, coming to parties like usual and having sex with random men around. Or even worst, he already has a lover and doesn't even remember me here...

Wait, how is that make it worsen?

I should be happy that he finally find the one and settled down... Right? Whatever it is, I NEED to stop thinking about him, otherwise; it will only get worst which will be unfair for my fiancee who loves me so much. I finish off after that and moved towards a big mirror which was positioned right outside the shower place and stared at myself.

Him... That is what filled my mind. You can say I'm crazy for still remembering someone who used me, I couldn't care less about it. I don't blame him either... I know he's not the kind of person who was into a serious relationship but still, being the stupid boy back then, I keep assuring myself that I could change him only to find myself turned into someone else drastically.

I don't know why but today, I think about him more often than usual. Usually, I will think about him and get over it, remembering how he played with my feelings. But today is something else... It's almost like his presence comes back into my life and it's frustrating. Is it because today is my engagement party or simply because my mind is teasing me?

"I'm tired..." I said lowly before stepping out of the bathroom with nothing but a newly-washed towel wrapped around my lower torso, feeling the waterdrops fall down on my shoulder from my wet tousle hair. I glanced at my bed and saw a dark red tuxedo, placed perfectly on top of it along with its pants and tie. I smiled, knowing it must be none other than my mother who put it there...

I unlinked the towel from my body before starting to get dressed. I checked myself in the mirror a few times before making my way out of the room to meet my family who was patiently waiting for me. All of them compliment how good I look which I clearly, shrugging it off like nothing since I've been earning that too many from people out there.

"You look handsome, son... I'm so proud of you." My mother said to me, cupping my left cheek with her warm palm while tears started gathering in her eyes. I smiled softly before bending down and hugging her, silently thanking her for being the best mother as everyone around us coo by how sweet the scene is until I glared at them, turning the hall drop-dead silent.

I hate it when they did that...

After that, we all get going as I drove my newly brought car which is a matte black Audi R8 V10 with a line of shiny gold at both door sides while my family ride their own car. We arrived at the hall where the party will hold and saw that many guests were already inside... Of course, apart from my family; we invited other companies too.

I stepped out of my car and feel as if the ground pull me down, not letting me walk. The entrance is right in front of me, not even meters away but every time I get closer, it will pull me away further. I almost got crazy by the feeling but nevertheless, I reached the hall only to be greeted by my beautiful fiancée waiting for me, excitedly.

His eyes brighten when he saw me as he waves his hand like a child so that I could notice him caused me to chuckle to myself. How cute. I walked up to him and wrapped my hand around his waist before sparing a peck on his forehead.

"Hey, mi amor..." I greeted him and glanced down, noticing that he's wearing black tuxedos; looking beautiful and hot at the same time. He looks like on the early 20s with his black undercut hair. His face structure is long and his skin is pale white. He has a pair of almond eyes with them, obtaining double eyelids along with full lips that look sweet and inviting.

Well, not going nor planning to lie; he's beautiful but not more than the one who owns my heart.

"Te ves hermoso como siempre..." I complimented him, earning nothing but a red color on his two cheeks before playfully rolling his eyes. "So cheesy, Mr. Jeon..." He replied with a disgusted face as I laughed knowing deep inside he really like it when I complimented him. It's funny how I met him for the first time back then... He came here from Spain to meet his best friend and along the way he bumped into me.

"I know you like it, Aídan..." I replied while raising my eyebrows as he shrugged off. "Whatever, come on... Many people wanted to meet you and even my best friend couldn't wait to meet you!!" He declared and I smiled while watching him before nodding. I might say thanks to whoever best friend he meant; if not because of them, I wouldn't have met a beautiful and kind-hearted person.

We both stepped into the hall as a big white light flashed on us, catching all of the guests' attention who immediately clapped their hands. I fakely smile before glancing to my right side, watching how my fiancee smiled widely at them. I couldn't help but wonder... How will I feel if it's not Aídan but him, beside me? Will my heart burst in euphoria?

I guess... We'll never know then...

"Jungkook!!" I heard someone call me from behind, catching my attention as I smiled. I removed my hand from Aídan's waist and walked up to him before hugging him tightly. It's my best friend; Kim Tae-Hyung. We've been knowing each other since the first day in the university which means yes, he knows all of the things that happened to me.

He even knows why I suddenly decided to marry Aíden. Though he was against it at first, saying that will be unfair for my fianceé; I managed to convince him that I'll move on from my past lover and learn to love my partner. But now that I think it back, it's harder to do something than said.

"My brother. How are you?" He greeted me after breaking the hug as I smiled at him, it's been weeks since the last time I met him. "Everyone is good," I replied shortly, earning a raised eyebrows from him by my answer. "I asked about you Jungkook, not everyone." His response caused me to take a deep breath. I opened my mouth about to say that I'm happy with my current life but nothing come out.

It was almost as if I spoke wind.

A long silence occupied us and soon broke by Aíden voice, calling my name. I didn't glance at him but just continue to look at Taehyung. He sighed, disappointment clear in his voice as I just smiled pathetically at him. He knows... "Jungkook-sshi, I wanted you to meet my best friend. The one that I said I come to visit." Aíden said, appearing a little bit behind me, breaking off the tension between. I put on a fake smile, ready to face my fianceé as I turned around only to freeze.

There's someone besides Aíden...

Someone who I badly wanted to hate.

Someone who I badly wanted to forget after being used by him.

Someone that I secretly love even though I was engaged to Aíden.

"Hello, Mr. Jeon Jungkook-sshi... Long time no see~"

And that someone...

Is Park Jimin.

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[A/N: Sorry for the boring starting, didn't know how to make it any better😭✊]

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