You hated December, a lot. It always brought clamps of torturing memories. The cold winds, the snow, the pink sunshine, everything remembered you of how much torture you borne because of him. You kind of were happy when he was not around, because you knew if he came back, he will again turn your life into pain and suffering.

That was the reason when you saw him again after ten years, you didn't feel any kind of joy. Instead, you felt a strange kind of fear inside, a fear that he will destroy you again. And perhaps you were right, he had given it a beginning with the restaurant incident . The moment he revealed your past in one statement,

'We loved each other'

You felt like your world had stopped, but the next moment what he said really stopped your world.

'Relax, I was just joking. I didn't love her.'

No one, not even him, could feel the storm of pain rising in your chest that moment. Each of his words shattered your heart into thousands of pieces and you couldn't even cry. After playing his game he had left you to fight with the agonizing pain.

Jungkook tried a thousand attempts after that to lift up your mood. You were lucky he was not among those boys who doubt at their girlfriends on small things. He was a broadminded guy. He ignored Yoongi's joke in a light mood. He knew the difference between joke and seriousness. He always did his best to not give you any opportunity to complain. He loved you and showed it with his every act.

You closed your eyes and released an exhausted sigh. In order to rush away those thoughts from your head, you decided to make coffee for yourself and you stood up from the couch when your phone rang on the front table. You turned to check it and your lips curved in a soft smile as you saw Jungkook's message on the screen,

"I know you're thinking about me😉"

"Oh really? How do you know that?"
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"Cuz I know what you probably do at what time👓"

You chuckled at his text, and burying yourself on the couch again, you typed,

"Ooh, r u telepathy master or smth?😮"
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"U can say that, BTW r u free RN?"

"Nope, your thoughts are bothering me😏"

And you grinned at your own message. Immediately after, his text appeared on the screen,

"Is that so? Then get ready."

Your brows furrowed a bit.

"For what?"
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"For fun😋 we're spending our evening out 😛 get ready. I'm on my way"

"Okay"
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You agreed to him but you still were a kind of afraid if this fun again gets ruined like last one.

* think positive, not every time he'll be there to spoil your day*

You exhaled a deep breath and got up to change.

Picking up an outfit wasn't a big deal when you're with Jungkook, he loved everything on you. And, in your three years relationship you had understood his likes and dislikes more than anyone else, so you always did what he loved, always wore what he liked, and always cooked his favorite meals.

You were wearing mascara when you heard the horns of his car. You grabbed your shoulder bag and paced outwards.

His back was resting against the wall of his car and he was looking at the other direction when you greeted him,

"Hey!"

"Oh hey!"
As soon as he turned his head towards you, his pupils got bigger,

"Looking gorgeous more than ever, dream girl!"
His voice became a little too softer and volume went to minus. You just gave him a slight smirk with a humble Thanks, never knowing your cheeks changed more than twelve colors of pink and never knowing Jungkook was diehard fan of that style of yours.

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Yoongi shouldn't have played such a nonsense joke with them. Little did he know what pain would he have to suffer through if he denied the fact? He had lied to them but after that he couldn't gather enough guts in himself to pass even one look to her.

Refusing to confess his love was like he stabbed his own heart with his own hands, but he had to do it, because if at one side he hated her boyfriend, then at the other side he didn't want her life to be a hell because of him again_ no matter how much he had to suffer after that.

Moreover, he had to keep himself at a side from those activities. The business of the courts and his office didn't allow him to spend time with anyone. His first case was at an end and he had to put all of his strength to take it at his side. Although Mrs Kang was accepting every of the courts' conditions, but still he was concerned.

Next two hearings were the last hearings of his case and he was so very stressed. Kang apparently was losing the case but Yoongi knew this loss would strengthen his powers even more, which meant there was no loss of Kang. His wife's power of attorney was coming under his hand and that meant Mrs Kang would end up on road. And Yoongi didn't want that.

All his efforts were to keep the authority of her manor to herself. But from where could he gather evidences against him? He knew Kang was so cunning he never left any proof against himself. Yoongi's very first case was like biting bullets for himself.

Lost in his own thoughts he was returning from his office when his glance fell on Y/N who was standing outside a cinema.

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It's been more than twenty minutes you were waiting for Jungkook since he told you to wait outside as he himself was going to grab movie tickets for you two. You had got bored now, but there was no choice. You checked time on your wrist watch tepidly and, tucking back your hair behind your ear, you leaned your back against the wall of the cinema building.

" Whoo whoo! Hey babygirl!"

Hearing a whistle and this title from an unknown speaker, you lifted up your head and found a skinny guy wearing an old ripped jeans and a grey T-shirt. His messy hair, ears full of earrings and a cigarette in hand gave an impression from which you could think of him to be a vagabond. His eyes seemed to be piercing holes in your body.

An unknown fear raised its head in your heart. You turned your head to the other direction.

God! Now when will Jungkook come?

"Looking for someone? I can be the one."
The rough voice of the guy felt like poison to you. He stepped forward and your heart jumped up to your throat. Before you could yell for help, a hand pinned to the wall by your side, caging you from that moocher.

Your breath hitched as you found a male so close that you could feel him warming your body with his touch. And when your eyes fell on his face, you felt like those hitched breaths would never set on their pace again.

Yoongi's hand was like a shield to you that time and his flaming glares felt to burn that loafer alive.

"Uh oh, my bad! Missed my chance," A shameless grin appeared on his face, "it's ok, next time." Passing an evil wink, he said and backed away.

Yoongi stayed silent until he got out of sight, and then he looked at your pale face. Your eyes lowered, orbs fixed on the lapels of his black jacket, and your chest rising up and down abruptly.

His eyes kissed each and every feature of your face. Your eyes locked with his as his other hand traced your jawline and lifted your face up, and your eyes shut tightly.

Looking at him from a distance of two inches was hard, impossibly hard for you. You felt like your heart would explode out of your ribs when his thumb caressed your lower lip.

Yoongi felt like his own heart was out of his control. His eyes roamed on your face and fixed on your lips over and over again. How much he wanted to stop himself! But none of his body parts was obeying him today. Unknowingly, the distance between him and you was being reduced.

And you turned your head aside nervously. What would you tell Jungkook? How would you outface him?

"I have a boyfriend."

A small and weak protest was formed by your lips, but his answer made your heart sink in your body,

"I don't care,"

And his lips locked with yours.

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to be continued...
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