Third person ━

You got up to see your boyfriend Mark.

As you walked down the stairs, you saw Jungkook busy with his work and greeted him.

'Good Morning Jungkook!' You smiled brightly.

He gave no response and continued working, not even sparing a glance at you.

'Okay! I'm leaving now. Make sure to drink the medicine I left for you and the breakfast I cooked.'

As you left, Jungkook looked at the medicine you placed on the table with a sticky note that had a heart drawn on it.

He couldn't help but smile to himself.

One of Jungkook's driver dropped you at the coffee shop Mark owned.

Y/N ━

'At this time, Mark must be here on his visit. I should give him a surprise!'

As I entered, I saw Mark sitting on one of the chairs. Smiling, I started to walk towards when I saw a girl approaching him with a tray of coffee.

She winked at him and bent down to kiss him on the lips. He looked so happy while my heart could barely carry the sadness.

Third person ━

'Mark!' Your voice broke.

He was surely startled to see you.

"Y/N, listen, I-I can explain," he stood up and told the girl he was with, to leave for a while.

'W-was it w-worth it?' You fought the verge of crying; however the tears you harboured kept falling out.

'Y/N, I'll be honest. It's just that you're never around anymore and it was so tough while she was always here for me so I couldn't help my feelings, I'm sorry.' He looked at you with remorse.

'I wasn't around because I worked my ass off for OUR future! You were my only family Mark; I had no one else.'

'And you think it wasn't tough for me too? I felt so lonely without you but the difference between us is that I didn't look for someone else! Because I loved you! I still do but you know what? I'm tired!'

'Y/N! Don't make me look like the only bad guy here! I loved you too but you were so difficult to love-' before he could finish, a vibrant slap felt across his cheeks.

'H-how c-can you be so c-cruel? I loved you more than I loved myself! 7 years Mark! It was all for 7 fucking years!' The sobs that tore your chest made it hard for you to speak.

'Well there's nothing I can do Y/N! I can't help what I don't feel.' He said in a way that broke your heart even more but you wanted to be brave so you spoke with all your strength and might, 'if that's the case then enjoy her and thanks a lot for teaching me a lesson that I should never fall for a dog who has eyes on every bitch!' You spoke with coldness in your voice but as soon as you left the coffee shop, you broke down and cried it all out.

. . . 

As you crouched on the ground, hugging your knees, a pair of shoes stood in front of you blocking your field of vision. It was Jungkook.

'D-did you follow me here?' You asked.

He sighed crouching down to your height, 'let's go.'

He spoke, but this time, it was less cold. Your silence was enough for him to know how broken you were.

'Stop crying.' He blurted out.

You looked at him in disbelief. 'If you're annoyed by my crying or the things I do then, why are you always following me? Just leave me alon-'

'I'm not annoyed!' He cut you off.

'Then what?'

'I hate seeing you cry. I don't know why but I just do.' He replied making your mind halt its track.

Jungkook dropped you home and left.

As you entered, the maid guided you towards the dining room.

'Mr. Jeon called us to prepare all of your favourite dishes.' She smiled and pulled a chair for you to sit on.

'Come eat with me.'

'Ma'am I can't.'

'Please, I need someone right now.'

. . .

Jungkook ━

I had already beaten Mark to pulp. Although I was itching to kill him, I knew that's not what Y/N wanted.

'Let this serve as a warning to you for your damned actions. If I see you near Y/N again, I'll make sure you never see the sunrise. I will make sure you're broken in and out!' I whispered as I watched the idiot bleed on the cold concrete.

Third person ━

Jungkook sat in the car panting when he took out the sticky note from his pocket with the heart you drew this morning.

'I won't let anyone hurt you again Y/N, I promise.'

Why was I being like this? Didn't I just snatch her away from the life she was living and put her to hell? And here I was wanting to do everything for her.

He caressed the heart.

. . .

As Jungkook arrived home, he saw you sitting on one of the tables looking lifeless with your thoughts trailing off at whatever happened earlier today with Mark. He cleared his throat hoping you'll notice his presence and greet him, until he coughs loud enough to snap you out of your thoughts.

'Hey, you're home.' You forced a smile but he could tell by your eyes that all you felt was sadness. He walked right past you not uttering a word, but stopped in his tracks- 'get changed!'

'W-what?'

He turned to you with a slightly annoyed expression, 'Get Changed.' He emphasized each word.

'W-why? Where are we going?'

He was silent for a few moments but you noticed the change slight change in his behaviour for a moment, 'we're going to a place where you can escape for a moment, from everything, with me.'

He turned and left.

Y/N ━

As we were on our way to that 'place' Jungkook talked about, I couldn't help but stare at his face.

I am confused, sometimes he's too cold while the other time he's so warm, he is the only person I can't understand.

'Are you enjoying it?'

'Huh?'

'My face, are you enjoying it?' He fixed his gaze on me.

'W-what? No!' I tried to look away.

. . .

'Wah! How did you know I love amusement parks?'

He arched me an eyebrow giving me a 'really? ' look on his face and I remembered.

He did a background check on me.

I chuckled awkwardly, 'never mind.' I got a brilliant idea to feed my competitiveness and escape that awkward moment.

'Jungkook, why don't we compete and whoever wins more games, the other can grant them a wish.'

Jungkook nodded in response, 'deal.'

It was Darts and Balloons.

I got 15 balloons while Jungkook got fucking 23.

How did he pop so many balloons that fast?

Next it was shooting and rings.

I won this round with 6 by 5. 

I used to play and practice this game by crumpling up paper when I felt bored while working at the convenience store, hehe.

Last was Guns.

I shot 7 cans while he got one of the best scores in the booth; fricking 26

Explains why he is a mafia.

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Third person ━

You and Jungkook walked around the amusement park some more.

'J-Jungkook-' You tugged on his sleeve like a child.

He turned and saw how you avoided his eye contact.

'What?' He sighed.

Jungkook ━

'I'm hungry,' she whispered quietly.

I smiled to myself.

Cute.

Third person ━

You looked up at him.

'Did you just smile?'

'What? No!' He cleared his throat.

He handed you his black premium card, however, you shook your head, declining it.

'But I'm tired. Can you get the food?' You smiled nervously.

'What am I to you? Your slave? If you're hungry, get it yourself!'

He continued walking when all of a sudden your stomach grumbled really loud making him turn around. You hid your face in embarrassment but when you looked up, he was gone.

'Wah! I can't believe he just left me like that-' You sat on the benches as your legs were almost giving up now.

A few moments later, Jungkook arrived with a tray of-

food?

He sat on the bench, placing the tray while handing you the glass of smoothie. 'I better not hear any whining after this.' He spoke with another cold tone.

'Yes sir!' You smiled brightly and dug in the food.

He was happy. Don't know why, but he was.

You looked up with your mouth full of food as you noticed, Jungkook wasn't eating. He continued to stare at you.

'You're not gonna eat?'

He shook his head.

'More for me then.' You dug back in.

As he watched you fondly, he remembered about the deal.

'Y/N!'

You hummed in response while you were busy stuffing your face.

'About the deal-'

You looked up. 'Ah- so what is it that you want, your majesty?' You replied sarcastically.

However, all the sarcasm and laughter were replaced with the seriousness of his response.

'Forget about Mark.'

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