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Chapter Three: Beautiful idiot.

I never had such a weird dream before. A lot of weird things have been happening since I met Jimin. Which is weird. I don't know why I think Jimin is the cause of the weird things though.

Oh yeah I do know.

Maybe because of the dream I had today.

It was like I was awake but no, I'm not. Well I hope I wasn't awake.

I stared at Jimin's beautiful toned body...completely naked. Giving me a sight of his beautiful body.

He laid there next to me, tired from the sex we had.

And suddenly he disappeared.

I blinked once.

Twice.

A dirty dream.

And I just met the man.

I stood up, making my way to the bathroom. That's when I noticed the door of my room open. Did Aunt Lucy come here to check on me? But she never does that.

Sighing, I opened the door further, walking out into the dark corridor. I made my way downstairs, finding the living room dark like it usually is. But I've caught Aunt Lucy a few times watching movies in the middle of the night here. I walked up to her room door, finding it open too.

She hates her room door open though.

I gulped, peeking inside her room. Her room wasn't neat like I expected it to be. Uncle Jih's old clothes was scattered in her room floor, bottles of alcohol stacked up in the corner of her bed, few books laid in her nightstand with atleast three empty glasses lying around idly.

Where is Aunt Lucy though?

I walked further inside her room, eyes widening when I saw her lying in the floor, next to her bed. A familiar man hovered above her lifeless figure.

His hands pressed on her chest as if trying to kill her.

"J-jimin?" I called out lowly.

The handsome man turned to me, a smile playing on his plump lips. "Yes Jeongguk?"

"What are you doing?" I asked him, though the answer is kinda obvious.

He is trying to kill my Aunt!!

Jimin didn't answer. Instead he stood up, lifting my aunt up and placing her in her bed.

Then he started walking towards me.

And I blacked out. I suppose it's a dream cause why would Jimin try to kill my Aunt? And what business does he even have at my home at the middle of the night?

I stood up, deciding on getting ready to college instead of pondering over some stupid dream.

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Oh this beautiful idiot.

I'm sure this Tahyung dude just wants his ass get beaten up.

It's nice that there aren't much college bullies. But the students who does bullies, isn't aware of my existence which is good.

Tahyung gets beaten up everyday and I watch as he gets shoved inside a locker. No, I don't try to save his stupid ass and just walk by. And today he just poured a whole bottle of paint in his bully.

The aftermath is obvious.

I watched as a punch is thrown at him. Today is of course harsher than usual. I wince when I heard cracking noises. Did the bully break his bones?

Poor dude, is all I could think as I yet again walk past his now abandoned body. His loud whimpers fade into nothing as I turned around the corner and walk out of the school.

My lunch break is mostly spent in the back space where there is a small garden. I took out my lunch box, knowing perfectly well what is inside as I was the one who made it.

"Jeongguk".

I looked up, a smile itching into my face when I saw Jimin. "Hello Jimin. How are you?" I asked, patting the empty space beside me.

"How are you?" Jimin asked instead, sitting beside me.

I observed the silk white shirt latched into his skin.

So pretty he is.

"I'm good, Jimin. Feeling better after seeing you." I don't know where I got the courage from. I just feel so comfortable talking to Jimin.

I'm totally getting more courageous!!

Jimin hummed in response. "You look stunning, Jeongguk", Jimin whispered. I felt my cheeks heat up. "Just like my husband", he added, eyes never leaving mine.

"Well sorry to say this but I'm not your husband. I'm Jeon Jungkook", I snapped, shutting my lunch box shut. I don't even feel like eating anymore.

"Why? You look so stunning like my husband", Jimin whispered, tilting his head. Why does he look so confused? He perfectly knows what he is doing!

"Lunch ended. I'm leaving", I said even though there is 40 minutes before next class starts.

Jimin nodded, standing up.

Suddenly I started feeling guilty about lying to him. He stood leaning on a tree, thinking he is hiding and I can't see him but I can perfectly see him.

I was about to walk up to him and explain why I was sad with him but someone stopped me.

Tahyung dude?

"Hello Jungkook", He greeted while smiling. Bruised lips, black, swollen eyes, red face. No broken bones I guess as he seems rather happy.

I nodded in response.

"I wanted to ask you something", he spoke. I nodded again. What does he want? I have to go talk to Jimin before he leaves. I glanced to the tree, finding him still 'hiding' there.

He had a frown. Lips pouting cutely.

Is he angry? Jealous?

"Do you want to go on a date with me?"

What if I say yes?

Pushing aside the fact that Tahyung gets bullied in a daily basis and I can possibly become a target to the bullies if I accept on going on a date with him, Tahyung is 'kind of' good looking. And I can get Jimin jealous if I start dating him.

But there is a high chance Jimin might just leave me, disappear off my life if I say yes. I mean, I don't wanna lose Jimin over a simple date.

Who is Jimin in my life though?

Maybe someone I like.

But why do I like him?

I know absolutely nothing about him, except maybe the fact that he has a dead ex husband who happens to look like me.

Damn.

Am I infatuated because he looks handsome?

I glanced towards Jimin who looked sad. And for some reason, I didn't want him to be.

"No", I mumbled lowly before walking away to Jimin.

I can tell Tahyung dude is feeling sad. I can't do anything.

"Jimin", I called out. "I am sad", I stated, looking down at Jimin who was sitting on the mud floor now.

"Why?"

"Because you keep comparing me to your dead husband which is n-not nice", I explain, cupping his cheeks. They were cold and plump. I wanted to take a bite out of it.

Did I just- wow.

"But you are handsome like my husband. Just like my husband", he whispered.

"I don't like it!! I don't like that you are comparing me with some dead dude!! Look at me for me!! Not as someone else", I snapped in anger, frowning in frustration.

Jimin looked up at me. "B-but-"

"I'll kill you, Jimin", I growled lowly when I realised what he was going to say.

"He used to say that too", he mumbled before standing up.

What?

Did I just say I will kill him? What is up with me? I don't know why I am getting so angry. I usually never get angry.

"Sorr-"

I flinch when I heard someone call out for me. "Kook. Are you okay?" Tahyung dude again.

Jimin glared at him before running away.

"No", I say and the bell rang right at the moment. Quickly I scurried away from the place before Tahyung could question me anything.

I have to find Jimin.

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After the school ended, I decided to go search Jimin. But then I remembered I have a job.

Really?

Sighing, I make my way to the cafe. Why can't Jimin understand that I don't like him fucking comparing me to his fucking dead husband? If he hasn't moved on yet, why did he even come to me?

Does he want a romantic relationship? I don't know.

A friendship? I don't know.

What does he even want? He never stated his reason of approaching me anyway. He never stated anything about himself too. His name is Jeon Jimin. His ex-dead-husband's name is Jeon Jeongguk. Who happens to look like me and even have my name. That is all I know. What is even his age? He looks to be in his early twenties but looks can often be deceiving.

But Jimin seems to know me well. Knows where my school is, where my workplace is....he seems to know me but I don't!!

"Welcome kid", Lasa greeted from her usual spot. She always acts like she is a old lady while I am the kid. She is like a grumpy old lady though having a young menacing yet beautiful looks. I nodded at her, not wanting to seem disrespectful.

My eyes widen in shock when I saw Jimin standing near the 'workers only' room. I quickly walked to him, grabbing his wrist. I looked around cautiously and no one was looking so I dragged him inside, locking the door behind. I hope my boss or manager won't notice me slacking and talking with someone in the workers only room.

"Why did you leave like that Jimin?" I ask him, frowning deeply.

"Do you like Kim Taehyung?" Jimin asked instead while cupping my face.

I mentally smirked, knowing he is jealous. "Yes. What are you gonna do about it?" I nuzzled into his hands, eyes boring into his.

Jimin turned silent, about to pull his hands away but I kept his hand still in my cheeks with my own. "What do you want from me, Jimin?" I ask the question I've been longing to, despite knowing very well I won't get a answer.

"What do I want from you?" Jimin tilted his head in confusion.

I sigh. "Are you talking to me because I look like your husband?" I inquired, again knowing very well Jimin would give me a confused look.

Why do I know this cupcake so well?

"Jeongguk", he whisper.

"That is not a answer, Jimin", I said with a disapproving face. "I don't know anything about you Jimin. Yet I can talk to you comfortably like this. Yet I feel this way towards you, Jimin. Tell me. What should I do? I'm as confused you seem to look." I watched his lips part as if he was about to speak but nothing came out.

"You came into my life suddenly. All I know is your name. But I seem to like you. Despite you always fucking comparing me to some dead dude. I feel disgusted on myself for even liking you, Jimin", I hiss in anger, hold on his hand tightening to let him know how angry I am.

"We can go to your home. Talk there", Jimin said instead. I just want to slam his dumb brainless head in a wall.

"YES!! AND THAT'S ALL YOU COULD FUCKING SAY AFTER I LITERALLY CONFESSED ON LIKING YOU!!" I shouted angrily, digging my nails into the back of his hands which rested still on my cheek.

I heard the door knob twist followed by a knock. "Hide somewhere", I mumbled, watching Jimin walk out through the other door. I opened the door, nodding at the manager.

"You okay, Jungkook? You look angry", He said, face creased in worry. "Maybe you should take a leave. Mr.Kim also told me to give you extra break so maybe just take a leave", He added as I nod.

I quickly grabbed my bag that I threw away while talking to Jimin before walking out through the other room.

"Jimin", I called out and he came out from behind a trash bin.

"We can go to your home. Talk there."

I honestly feel creeped when Jimin repeats the same line sometimes.

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