~Kim Areum's Pov~
"Ah whyyyy?" I whined into the phone.
" I'm sorry, but you know how practice is! I can't some home until late at night!" Tae oppa says.
" But why does Jungkook have to come over?"
" Because no one is watching you!"
" I'm 17 for heaven's sake! I can take care of myself!"
" Says the girl who just whined for her oppa to come home!" Tae oppa says sassily.
"Can't you get someone else?" I asked, desperately.
" No, no one else can watch you! Who do u have in mind?"
" Well....why is he the only one that can watch over me?" I asked
" Because the hyungs are with the managers having a conference and Jimin and I are practicing for a new song we're doing together." he explained.
I hate this! Is a coincidence that jungkook is the only one who doesn't have anything tonight?
"Oki fine, but I'm gonna lock my door!" I threatened.
Tae oppa sighed, I could just imagine him shaking his head.
" Why are you so...I don't know....afraid of him? It's just Jungkook."
" I'm not afraid....I'm just...I'm not comfortable with him....." I said trailing off.
I would've guessed that Jin oppa had talked to Tae oppa about the thing that happened last week in the kitchen, but Tae oppa doesn't seem to know about anything.
" Why? He's not a bad kid! In fact he's really nice," he said " and who wouldn't like the Golden Maknae? He's good looking, talented, basically the whole package!" I cringed as he named all the things that made Jungkook, Jungkook. I don't need you to remind me that Jungkook is perfect! I already know!
" I....I-I don't know....." I said, softly.
Tae oppa sighed
" Just...please be good, okay? Don't argue with him, okay?"
" Okay, I have to go practice now! I'll see you later, okay?" Tae oppa said
"Okay, see ya."
" Love you Areum!" he said, ending with a giggle. I rolled my eyes and smiled.
" Love you too oppa!" I replied, with the same tone and giggle.
He chuckled and ended the call with another giggle.
I don't want to spend a whole night with Jungkook! I spent so much time trying to avoid him the past week and now he's coming over to 'watch' over me. I bet he set this all up just to get some time alone with me! Wait, did I just say that? No Areum he doesn't like you!!! Stop it! You don't like him either!!........Okay, I'm calm now.
NO I'M NOT!! So soon? ugh!
I lazily picked myself off of my bed and walked towards the door. I opened it to find Jungkook, smiling cheekily at me and holding a box of rice cakes.
" ugh....what are these?" I asked, annoyed.
" Your dessert, V hyung said you already had dinner so I decided to bring dessert." he said, pushing the box towards me.
I eyed the box and looked back at him.
" I'm not hungry anymore," I turned around and started walking towards my room," so just eat it yourself or throw it away." I said, annoyed. Suddenly a strong hand gripped my wrist. I flipped my head towards Jungkook and glared at him. My glare was cut short as I made eye contact with him. His gaze was so strong and deep.
" Don't use that tone with me." he said, his voice low and dark. I regained my composer and glared at him.
" I just did. What're you going to do about it huh?" I said. He tightened his jaw and gulped hard.
He jerked me forward and grabbed my other wrist with his hand.
"Ohhh so scary! I'm trembling!" I said sarcastically. He tightened his jaw again and closed his eyes. I rolled my eyes.
" Let go of me." I said trying to escape his strong hold.
"Never." he said, his voice low but unstable.
"What? I can't stay here forever! I hate you!" I yelled. His eyes widened as I said the words. He looked down at me, with his strong gaze and gripped my wrist tighter.
" That's it don't ever say you hate me again!" He said, his voice rising until he was screaming the last word.
" I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!" I yelled back. In one swift move, he wrapped his arms around me. His arms firmly held me in place and kept me from escaping.
"JUNGKOOK! LET ME GO! STOP IT!" I said, struggling with all my might.
" No, not until you take back your words." he replied
" NO! NEVER! I HATE YOU!" I screamed. He removed his arms around me and gripped my by the shoulders. His gaze, strong and deep, but filled with hurt as I struggled against his grip. I screamed and struggled. Then....
His pink lips crashed into mine.