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"I wish to loathe you for doing this to me,
But I can't,
Since I just yearn for you more."

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It was Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook. Your head snaps towards his direction; seeing he was leaning against a car with his arms crossed. Never mind his biceps that were peeking out from his blazer. He unbuttoned his shirt before coming near, and his cleavage was in full view. You gulp, and your eyes go wide. You had started believing he went home after not seeing him anywhere anymore. What was he doing here? But your heels, you were carrying them in your right hand while looking at him stunned.

You collect yourself and stand tall, or you could have looked so lost. You unconsciously check him out, and that smirk of his starts forming on his lips again, as he understood what you were doing.

"Are you done checking me out?" He confidently interrogates, leaving you speechless. "Huh?" You become conscious of what you were doing and avert your gaze away from him, shaking your head. Your eyes immediately look down out of embarrassment as you try not to show your blushed cheeks. He chuckles at your reaction, making you move your eyes at him.

Turning around, and opening his car door, he takes something out; swiveling back with shoes in his hands, he approaches you squatting down, making you wear the shoes on your feet, and tying its shoelaces. Your hands unconsciously were on his shoulders. You were so shocked, Raya had told you he's a cold guy. Then why is he so sweet towards you? He seems humble and not arrogant from any corner.

"Why do you have shoes in your car?" You frown, genuinely curious, standing in an awkward position and trying not to reveal what's inside your dress while he's crouching in front of you.

"I keep them just in case. They were too big for you though." He softly smiles, pointing towards the shoes with his arm over his knee and chuckling while gazing in your direction. After finishing what he was doing and looking at you with a smile. You then realize where your hands were. You instantly remove them from his shoulders, making him give you a sheepish smile as he gets up patting his knees.

"Do you need a lift? I don't think it's safe this late at night." He asks, pointing towards his car which was jet black and shiny waiting for you to hop in real quick. If you think about it clearly, yeah you need a lift. Jimin would've stopped you if he knew, but he wasn't here.

Your mind's stopping you, but your heart's encouraging you, yet your instincts are saying he's dangerous. But your urge to go with him was stronger. You didn't want to be stuck here in the middle of the night. You don't even think you will get a cab right now.

"Yes!" You enthusiastically shout out making the man back away a little, keeping his fingers over his lips in surprise and hiding his smile. But little did you know by taking this step, your whole world would turn upside down.

There you were in his car, deep in thought, staring outside the window. You had already declared the address to him after sitting in the car. The air from it was soothing. He was so wealthy, his car screamed automated function. There were red leather seats, everything else was black. It looked stylish and mysterious. The seats were comfortable. It seems like this man loves black a lot and especially this car.

There was so much silence in the car, you could hear your heartbeat itself. Hence, you decide to start a conversation after a deep pin drop no noice session.

"So...Do you and Kim Taehyung know each other?" You rotate your head and ask; your hands over your purse fiddling with the bag's straps. He's driving, his hand clenching the stirring wheel. He seems such a perfectionist at driving from the way he was doing it.

"Yeah, we're friends. What were you doing with him?" He straightforwardly questions you, his gaze still straight and his hands doing the work of letting the machine keep going.

"He just wanted to talk to me. That's all." You nonchalantly spit out looking back on the exterior of the window at the forest that was passing by you.

"Why?" Jungkook tilts his head, clearly curious. Taking a glance at you and waiting for you to answer him.

"He said he saw me in the large crowd and wanted to talk to me; for some reason. I don't know." He keeps quiet for a while. Why do you feel like you said something wrong? It's just your thinking, right? You stare at him waiting for him to talk more, but also admiring his beauty from away.

"In the large crowd? Was there a reason for you to be chosen specifically? He doesn't talk to anyone if it isn't for business purposes, especially women." He sassily exaggerates 'specifically', and exhales deeply after saying it in a rough tone.

Damn. Was he and Taehyung dating or something? Why did he know about him so much?

"Oh." Although, you did know why one of the most popular actors, Kim Taehyung, was like that. Because women are obsessed with him. Of course, he would be scared. If you knew Kim Taehyung even a little bit, you would be scared too.

"He said he was bored." Why go through so much detail, mister? But you keep it in, taking a deep breath in. "What happened?" You ask, your voice cracks a little because of the sudden change of emotions.

"Nothing." He says, in a little harsh tone. You were oblivious to what was happening as he sighs. And you try to change the topic.

"So, do you have a girlfriend?" The question that you wanted to ask came out in the end. A smile appears on his face, and your mischievous gaze and tone made him laugh loudly. His eyes are squinting in an alluring way and his melodious laugh rounding in your ears.

"No." He says, grinning at you, as you're beaming at him vibing with him too badly. "We are here." He jerks his chin to the direction beside you, on your right, making your eyes go wide realizing you're here. It kind of disappointed you that it was so fast. Why wasn't your house a bit more far away?

He leans towards you, your breath getting caught in your throat because of the closeness. You back away from him till you feel the glass of the window beside you. He was just undoing the seat belt. Why were you so nervous? Like this, he can hear your heart, at this point.

While undoing the seat belt, both of your eyes are locked. Those eyes, that intensity, danger, sadness, and a hint of fondness. You're for the first time, looking at them being this close to you.

Your breathing becomes heavy. You both were just inches apart. Only one move and your lips would brush against each other. You could feel his breath, both of your breaths, mingling. You were feeling millions of butterflies dancing in your stomach gazing at him, at his eyes. He keeps looking back at you as his hand moves removing the seat belt.

He was ethereal. Even his flaws appeared beautiful. His eyes fall upon your lips, and your eyes fall upon his mouth too. There was so much tension in the air, you couldn't breathe. He starts leaning in, eyes on your lips, and you slowly close your eyes.

Ting!

That sound . . . ruined it all. Whoever that person was, he or she is dead. You're going to have at least a kiss with a sizzling hot guy. Jungkook backs away in an instant awkwardly, and looks at your lit-up phone, reading what it displays.

Jimin: "Y/N, I am now getting worried, bitch. Come back home—"

How can he disturb you through text messages too? You sigh and grab your phone, while unintentionally smiling a little bit. You kept it beside you in the car because you knew he would message you every minute.

Jungkook tilts his head with a frown curious as to who it was. You now understand why he was behaving so out of it. You try to hide your smile.

"My brother." You shake your phone in front of him keeping it back in your purse.

"Oh." His eyes start shining brightly at your words. A small smile creeps up on his lips, while he looks down.

Ting!

No, Jimin. Not again. You internally talk to yourself grabbing the phone again.

Jimin: "You aren't even answering. I am going there. I have waited enough. I don't care now."

You immediately revolve your gaze towards Jungkook, "I am so grateful to you. I should go now. My family is overreacting. Thanks a lot for the ride. I can't thank you enough." You slightly bow, smiling at him. As you open the car door and go out. He was looking at you.

"Glad to help."

"It was nice meeting you. Bye!"

"Bye."

You bow again and rush inside in a hurry worrying about the reaction of your brother.

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[ A/N: written with too much hard work. please vote. ^^ ]