The Beginning Of This Love Story

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Author's POV

Jungkook was dancing around a pole.

It's almost four in the morning which means his shift would end soon and now he was entertaining the last VIP customer that was checking out his body hungrily. The person is young and handsome you could say, from his attire; you could guess that he's not a low-life class person. Even the amount of payment he pays for Jungkook only to dance costs a lot more than the whole club.

Jungkook glanced at the gentleman, looking at his pair of blue orbs that filled nothing but pure lust. He didn't do anything and just smirked in return before continuing to lock his legs around the cold iron as his body lightly circled it like nothing. He knows that looks of course, it was none other than to fuck him but what an unlucky day… He already swore to himself he won't fuck with another man until he got the Park Jimin. So despite this client being handsome as hell, Jungkook didn't plan to let his body go.

And when the slow sexual song in the background finished, he landed his feet on the ground as he feels his hands shaken a little by the amount of pressure he put to hold his body against the pole. "Thank you for your involvement, I'll take my leave now…"He mumbled and turned around to walk away from the room but like expected, the man grabbed his waist by his arms; stopping him from continuing further.

"Don't go yet baby boy, let's have something more than just dancing… hmm? I'll pay you triple for it." The man whispered against Jungkook's ear; making him roll his eyes as he broke away from the male's embrace and turned around to face the person more clearly. It was tempting certainly, usually, his one-nightstand is attractive but this one is extra from every aspect. Extra handsome, extra money, extra height, extra body, and of course, extra hot… What more did he want right? He probably got millions of dollars if he agree to have sex with this man.

But unfortunately for him, once he set a goal; he wouldn't let anything else stop him. The same goes for this man. 

"No," Jungkook mumbled simply and backed away, watching the other raise his eyebrows in confusion. "You heard what I've said." He spoke and turned around again, about to walk out of the room when the guy caught his wrist tightly; making him winced by the sudden force.

"Oh, come on…I know you like it too. I promise I'll make you feel good."

Jungkook scoffed at the statement, what does the man think he is? A toy? Yes, he always fucking around with whoever he met but things changed now and he's not going to have sex with anyone except for Jimin! And that's it! Called him stupid or anything for rejecting this big opportunity but his decision will remain the same.

"I said no. Now, excuse me. It's already late." Jungkook said coldly, snatching his wrist from the man's hold harshly.

"Why not huh? Is it because the offer is not enough for you? Fine, I'll make it triple than what you already got. Enough? Oh, you greedy little slut, I wonder how good your taste will be until I need to pay this price." The man spat harshly; now tugging on Jungkook's long hair as he wiggled his body while his hands went up to where his hair was being tugged, hoping for the guy to let it go. And as if the person knows what that means, he tightened his grip and pulled the strands harder; making Jungkook shut his eyes and greet his teeth in pain.

"I've tried to respect you Mister but you left me no choice," He mumbled while giggling a little despite feeling a shot of pain in his head; catching the man off guard as his hands froze around Jungkook's hair; giving the other opportunity to run away. "I should have told you earlier, I don't tolerate bullshit." He spoke up before kicking the man in the groin; resulting in the whole room filling with a scary pain scream as he didn't waste any time and walked out from the room with his heart thumping fastly.

"Argh! You fucking slut! I'm coming for you!" Jungkook heard the man scream from inside, making his heart accelerate in nervousness. Scared to get caught, he wastes no time but started to run away, and since the private room is in the basement; he declined the thought of running upstairs to SeokJin as that will make him look stupid because clearly; the man earlier has his bodyguards waiting for him already upstairs. So he didn't have any other option but to run away from the building itself by using the back door.

"Fuck!" He cursed out loud when he heard multiple footsteps running towards him while yelling at him to stop, making it obvious that he was the one they wanted to chase down as he forced his legs to run faster. But unfortunately, after the endless hours he works; his body energy is drained to the point he couldn't even walk straight which resulted in him moving slower than he actually could.

Legs started to shake, eyes remained on the front, the heart began to burst; there Jungkook ran while a three-man with black suits followed him from behind. It was at a time like this, he wanted to curse the universe so bad… Why, you asked? Well, it's because usually, the back door entrance is very close and faster to reach as it was an emergency door but hours have passed yet he didn't even see the exit yet– or at least that's what he feels despite he just started to run not more than five minutes.

Sweat began to form on top of his forehead as he feels the string run on his left cheek; showing how much anxiety this got him as his doe eyes glowed in hope when he saw the familiar gray door. Forcing his legs further and wasting no time to reach the knob before twisting it, he pushed the entrance open but then cursed out loud when his face was greeted by raindrops as his ears focused on the blasting sound coming from the lightning.

He sighed and closed his eyes; letting the waterdrops fall on his beautiful face continuously brush away his fearful feelings and let them be replaced with peaceful ones. It is not the first time he faced this, rather; this is probably the hundredth time. However, none of his clients are this aggressive when he rejects them, and instead, they just show respect for his decision. But he doesn't know why this time was so desperate for his body as if there's no slut in the club. The man is sick, guess that's what he doesn't have despite being extra in every aspect; he didn't have good behavior.

"Hey, you!!"

Jungkook thought broke as he cursed out loud and started to run away; didn't even bother to look behind as he knew it was the client's bodyguard because he could actually see the three shadows in front of him that was reflected by the street lamp. "Fuck my life!" He cursed under his breath as his legs started to wobble; while his eyes blinked multiple times; wanted to see the road clearly but the fog made it impossible. Not to mention that he was wearing a fit-tight outfit also, added to the reason why he moved so slowly.

Everything seems against him right now, the late time… The tight dress… The endless road… The drained energy… The fogs that were blurring the way… But you see, there's one thing that was on his side at that time.

Destiny.

You thought this love story began when he first met his new neighbor, Park Jimin, right? Well, I'll show you it's wrong.

The beginning of this love story starts with an overwhelming worry. The constant feeling of something wrong gnaws and eats away at Jungkook's insides, strong. It makes his stomach feel sick, and his poor heart almost skips a tick. His body runs hot but somehow he's cold, it's making him hurt like someone just beat him. The thud-up of his heart is offbeat, making him uncomfortable running on the road. His eyes are teary, and his eyes fall heavy, then comes the blackouts which are always scary. The feeling lasts, draining him of all his powers.

This is the first time it happens and it occurs to Jungkook whether he'll get out of this situation or stay stuck. But rather than waiting for the answer, he chose the first option and forced his legs further but as seconds passed by; he realized he couldn't do this anymore. He couldn't continue to run, he had no energy left to do so…

Suddenly, among the darkness surrounding him, a light source shot at his right side; blinding his eyes as he froze on the spot; knowing it was a car but didn't notice he, himself, was standing in the middle of the road.

He closed his eyes and covered them with his arms as his heart thumped loudly, participating to get hit by the vehicle but nothing came except for a loud sound of emergency brake filling the whole area and of course, the voice of the driver…

"What the hell?! Are you okay?!"

The voice… Though he barely even heard it because the rain sounds louder, he could guess who is it. It's too familiar with him to just ignore.

By that, he slowly opened his eyes, as he hugged his body in the cold; only to meet the only and only one, the person he hates so much. "J– Jimin…?" He mumbled under his breath; barely even talking as he looked over the man's face and watched how the phoenix eyes widened in shock. "What the fuck, Jungkook?!" The man rushed over to him and didn't waste any more time than to grab both sides of his shoulder.

"Are you okay?! What happened?! And why the fuck are you doing in the middle of the night?!" Jimin spoke up, anger could be heard in his eyes but then a shot of pang hit his chest when he noticed the younger condition; eyes drowned in tears, hair messy, body shivering… Wait, what's with the revealing clothes?

"I– there's someone-"

"Shut it. Get inside the car. Now." He declared, voice deeper than ever as the authority in it was evident; making Jungkook shiver, and immediately went inside the car. You might wonder what he is doing at four am right? Well, he went out to buy formula milk at the nearest 24 hours mart and now was on his way back to his house but then he stumbled upon this which was what he least expected.

"Where is he?! Fuck! How could we lose him?! Boss going to be mad." Another voice interfered, catching Jimin's attention as he turned around to see three men looking around while holding a wooden stick; almost as if searching for something. The memory of Jungkook earlier flashed inside his mind, the younger looked scared and his breath was uneven; as if he was running away. By the evidence, he couldn't help but wonder… Are they searching for Jungkook? If so then why?

"Excuse me, sir, do you see someone running this way? With black hair." One of them asked; literally answering all of Jimin's unasked questions as he's now sure that they're searching for Jungkook. Though there's still a slight possibility of them talking about someone else, something about the way his heart does a flip convinced him enough that they were chasing the younger.

"No." He mumbled simply and went inside the car as he drove away; eyes not leaving from the road, not even sparing a glance on the person beside him. 

Jungkook on the other side, trying so hard to not say anything but he's cold and he hopes the other has a blanket or anything for him to cover his body. However, he didn't want to make things worse than now so he bit his lower lips; preventing him from saying anything as he could feel the tension in the car. Jimin's voice earlier still rang inside his head… the anger… It is impossible for you to ignore it.

His thoughts broke when the car suddenly stopped as he looked up to his side; seeing Jimin cursed under his breath as he watched the man tilt his head to the back row before holding out his hand to search for something.

"Here, cover it up." The older one said, holding out a pink with baby bear decorations all over to Jungkook which he grabbed from the backseat yet still not looking. He couldn't help it, in a matter of seconds, his sight blurred as his orbs drowned in tears… Now he gets why Jimin didn't look at him. It's because he's wearing revealing clothes and the man wanted to respect his privacy. Oh, he couldn't feel more touched by the little action. It probably means nothing to anyone else but for someone who every day receives those hungry stares on his body, he couldn't feel more grateful… 

"T-thanks." He mumbled stuttering, still not over what happened earlier as he held out his hand to grab the blanket only to get pushed away from Jimin's hand; making him raise his eyebrows. "I'll do it." The older mumbled and looked down before his hands went to wrapped the material around the other's body. And when he confirmed that whole of Jungkook's body covered, that's when he looked upon the younger one.

What are you doing here?

It's almost five in the morning, shouldn't you already be asleep?

Why are those guys following you?

Why are you wearing this tight outfit?

Don't you know it's already late?

What if something happened?

Thousands of questions ran inside Jimin's mind, he badly wanted to ask but seeing Jungkook is still in an unstable condition, making his chest feel something to the point he set aside his thoughts and decided to calm the younger first. Without any further action, he started to drive again.

That ladies and gentleman… Is the beginning of this love story…

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