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My eyes moved from left to right.

"Is this meant to be a joke?" I hung a hardened smile on my face.

"It's true. I'm sorry for not telling you earlier. I didn't know how to tell you," he nervously bit his thick bottom lip and looked down.

My lips parted, still processing the whole thing.

"You mean Jang Won-Young from our class?"

"Yes. Her."

I bent the other elbow which wasn't injured and placed it on the side of the couch. I leaned against it.

It is hard to understand but the central objective is surprisingly not the fact that she's his ex, but the fact that she's actually a cheating bitch behind.

"Are...are you mad at me?" He asked like a puppy. His voice softened, guilt was probably building up in him.

He came forward and held my hands, in a scared manner. Like he was scared that I would flinch and shake him off once he got in contact with me.

Now I felt guilty.

"Baby why would I be mad at you. You didn't actually do anything wrong. You aren't the one who cheated," I laughed.

"I'm just very confused with Won-Young. I can't believe she actually did those behind you and it's pissing me off now."

"What?" I chuckled when I noticed the change of expression on his face.

The sparkles in his eyes came into view again. I didn't even know when he started drawing small circles on the back of my hands.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye when he pushed his lips against mine. His left hand gently supporting the back of my neck.

It was a soft attachment at first but as he tilted his head, it became aggressive.

The way our lips melted together, the outline of our faces, was as if our lips were long molten to be held together before we were even born.

Suddenly a constant flow ofย  loud booming knocks were heard from the door.

Both of us jumped and gasped. I was busy catching my breath from the kiss.

"Jimin, go hide in the closet. Quick, in my room," I whispered and pushed him forward.

He who got pink lips and cheeks ran to my room nearly slipping in the corridor with his too-smooth-textured-socks.

I giggled.

I ran to the doorway but before I opened it, click! The person unlocked it.

I jerked my head back.

My jaw dropped, my eyes widened when I saw who was there.

Jungkook.

"Jungkook? What're you doing here? You didn't move in to the dormitory as well right?"

He squinted his eyes and put his hands in his pocket.

"What do you mean 'as well'?"

Shit.

"Nothing."

Normally he would ask further but today he did not.

"Is anyone here? Are you the only one?" He asked and his glance scanned across my room.

"Uh yeah I'm the only one. Why?"

I was actually surprised that he didn't look angry for what I did today.

"Good," he smirked and turned to Jin-Hwan who was standing outside.

"Yo make sure no one's coming," he swiftly said in one breath receiving a confident nod from the boy.

"What're you...planning to do?" I tiptoed trying to have a peak at what Jin-Hwan was doing with Jungkook.

He finally turned back to me after he closed the door behind him.

"Oh Jungkook by the way, how did you unlock the door? I don't think I've given you my-"

"Shhh, baby let's just do the talking later," he hushed.

"What-"

He grabbed my head and smashed his lips onto mine. I screamed through the kiss. I kept on pushing him back with my uninjured hand but he was rigid as always. His other free hand went to my hips.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

I knew it. He would always do something in return if you got on his nerves. This time it was way worse than just being angry.

The kiss was completely different than the one I had with Jimin a moment ago. They're like the ends of a magnet, that different. Although Jimin did become passionate for the kiss, it was sweet like honey. Jimin did it with awareness that every move of the kiss had to be gentle so he wouldn't hurt me.

But Jungkook obviously did not care at all. He went all for his pride and pleasure. The way he forced me in place gave me claustrophobic which gave me a sick feeling in the stomach. I kept on giving muffled scream through the kiss but that seemed to give him excitement. He only did it rougher and harder. I felt suffocated.

I never noticed that my cheeks were wet and flushed.

"You son of a bitch..."

I heard someone cursing and some quick footsteps before a punch landed on Jungkookโ€™s cheek.

My breath hitched and I covered my mouth.

We could say that Jungkook was flying across the room until his shoulder hit the wall causing a big thump.

He coughed and held his jaw. He looked back and surprise was shown on his face when he saw Jimin.

He stared at us, the way we're dressed in our pyjamas.

He scoffed under his breath before he stood up swaying and his eyes pierced through Jimin's.

Jimin stepped back giving Jungkook space to come forward.

Jungkook who saw and understood what Jimin was trying to do rolled up his sleeves and got into position.

My worst nightmare.

I thought I could avoid it but now it's about to happen.

They're about to fight.

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