Jungkook

Right after getting rejected by Eunha, I decided to go straight to the detention class since I have nowhere else to go.

Everyone left me.

I opened the door to enter.

But I immediately wanted to close it back up after seeing two people kissing right in front of me.

I watched them eating each other's face torridly like no one else is here but them, when Lisa obviously made eye contact with me.

I sighed and rolled my eyes because I knew she wanted me to watch her kiss another guy. I already figured out she did everything on purpose.

Well, she always does.

They finally pulled away from each other, a string of saliva still connected in their lips as I tried my best not to vomit.

"That was hot." Lisa muttered.

I furrowed my brows in disbelief. She fucking said the exact same thing when we kissed. That's huge foul.

Construct some other sentence when you kiss another guy aside from your man.

I mean, I'm not her man.

Technically, I am.

Wait, fuck this is confusing me.

Why am I overthinking anyway? That's just Lisa kissing another guy. There's nothing wrong with it because we don't have feelings for each other, other than being engaged to her.

That's all it is.

"Get a fucking room." I spoke and went to farthest table from them.

"This is a room." I heard Kim Mingyu spat.

I rolled my eyes, "Of course it is. Pathetic fuck boys like you can do any girl any where you want."

"Because I like the thrilling feeling. Unlike you who takes them home because you're too afraid someone might kill you for it." And he snaked his arms around Lisa.

But it didn't escape my eyes how Lisa's brows flickered in irritation when Mingyu did that.

I stood up and went in front of them, "That's not even something to be proud of. And Lisa."

I turned to Lisa, "Is this really the type of a guy you want? You know you're better than this."

"Of course not. But he's the perfect type to make you jealous." She smirked.

"Jealous?" I scoffed.

I then let out a small giggle, "If it's you, it's not happening. Especially with him. I'm never gonna fall for you."

"If I can't have you. Nobody else will." She glared at me.

"You heard the Princess. She gets what she wants. I'm here to give her a lift." And tightened his hold on Lisa's shoulders.

I caught Lisa's discomfort expression when Mingyu started massaging her shoulders a little sensual.

"Shut up." Lisa muttered as she tried to move away from Mingyu's grip.

"Of course, everything's not for free. Right,  Princess." Mingyu suddenly leaned closer to Lisa and whispered on her ear.

But Lisa jolted when he suddenly took his tongue out and licked Lisa's ear.

I couldn't stand watching such filth, "Come here." I grbbed Lisa's wrist and made her stand behind me.

"I don't care whatever you guys are planning. But don't fucking forget your place in our marriage contract." I didn't let Mingyu speak and dragged Lisa out of the room.

"Ouch! Let me go! You're hurting me!" Lisa tried to pull her wrist back but I didn't let her.

Instead, I'm dragged her out of the campus and pushed her inside my car even though it's against her will.

"We're going home." I started buckling her seatbelt as she whined like a kid.

"What the fuck is your problem? Don't drag me like that! It hurts!" She exclaimed, purposely hurting my eardrums.

"Sit still and behave." I demanded.

She suddenly became quiet and the next thing she did made me jolt a little.

She cupped my face, lifting my head up to face her. Our faces only inches apart while I continued buckling her seatbelt.

"Don't tell me you're actually jealous." She smirked.

I let out a deep sigh and removed her hands from my face, "I'm not. You're still a woman to me, Lisa. My fianceé, even. Do you think it's appropriate of me to watch you get harassed like that?"

"I wasn't harrased." She raised and eyebrow at me.

I suddenly felt the urge to laugh because I remembered something, "Can I laugh too?"

She glared at me, "What so funny?"

"Well, you usually laugh at me when I suck at lying. Can I laugh at you too?" I smirked at her.

She rolled her eyes at me and pushed me back on my seat. She buckled her seatbelt herself.

"Shut up and drive me home." She crossed her arms and looked out the window.

I chuckled to myself and did as she said.

Few minutes later, we finally arrived at her place. But I immediately furrowed my brows when a familiar car is parked right in front her complex.

"Who's that?" Lisa asked.

"That's mom's car." I answered as I parked beside it and unbuckling my seatbelt.

"What? What is she doing here?" Lisa asked, wide-eyed.

"I don't know. We both just got here. Now don't come out just yet. I'm opening the door for you." I instructed as I hop out of my car and opening the car door for Lisa.

And as expected, my mom popped out of nowhere seeing my sweet gesture towards Lisa.

She immediately smiled, "Oh look at you two!"

"Mom! I didn't know you we're here!" I act surprised and traveled my hands on Lisa's waist.

"Are you blind? My car is right there." She pointed at the car beside mine.

I just let out a nervous laugh and tightened my grip on Lisa's waist. Giving her the sign to yake over and help me.

"It's so good to see you, Mrs. Jeon!" Lisa pulled away from me and went to hug my mom.

"You look prettier day by day." My mom caressed Lisa's face, not knowing what darkness lies beneath it.

"What made you visit, Mrs. Jeon? Would you like to come in or—"

"Oh no! I just came by to ask why Jungkook got detention. I got a message from the academy." My mom suddenly turned to me and glared.

"Oh that... It's my fault, Mrs. Jeon. He accidentally kissed me because he tripped trying to teach me how to play the table tennis." She lied.

My eyes immediately widened, "What? I didn't! You kissed me!"

"You did!" Lisa glared at me.

My mom suddenly let out small giggles as she watch us argue.

"So that was the reason. What did I came here for then? It doesn't matter if it's you or her who kissed who first. After all, you both will reach the bottom of all of that." She shrugged her shoulders.

Both me lisa's brows furrowed in confusion, "What does that even mean?"

"Oh well, it seems like I'm interrupting your plans inside this beautiful complex." She eyed the both of us with an amusing look on her face.

"We're not planning anything." I denied.

"I will go home now, my children. Enjoy yourselves." She waved.

"Me too. I'm going home with mom—"

"No you are not." My mom cuts me off.

I raised an eyebrow at her, "Lisa needs to rest. I need to rest. That's equals to going home."

"You can rest here. I'm sure Lisa will take good care of you. And I'm locking the house. You're not coming home today." My mom gave me sweet smile.

"What?!" I exclaimed.

"Bye! Have a fun night! Don't forget the safety gear!" She gave us a flying kiss as she entered her car and driving off.

What kind of parent tolerates their children to sleep together at night alone and say those things? She's clearly hoping for me and Lisa to fuck nine rounds overnight.

We're both age 20. What the fuck?

9 : 35 pm...

"Come on, Taehyung! I need a place to stay! You're the last person in my list to ask for a help right now." I begged over the phone.

"I'm really sorry, man. Jennie is here and she's fucking changing in the bathroom for the lingerie I bought her! Don't mess this up for me! And you said you're with Lisa! Geez, go and spend that jackpot wisely!" He spat.

I just face palmed myself and ended the call. I slumped down on Lisa's sofa as I tossed my phone somewhere in the room.

If only I can sleep in the road, I would.

"I already offered you a bedroom. Just take it." Lisa spoke, standing by the stairs up to her room.

"I'm not spending the night here. Me and Eunha already split up. I don't want to make it even worse than it already is." I leaned my back on the sofa, feeling exhausted all over.

I suddenly heard Lisa giggling, "You and Eunha split up? Congrats to me." She applaud herself as she walk towards me, sitting beside me.

I glared at her, "Congrats to you? It's not over yet. She's just... confused."

Lisa landed her hands on my lap, suddenly feeling her warmth on my clothed skin, "Stop convincing yourself. She just wants you for money. But she can't do that since you're already engaged."

"But I love her." I spilled.

I feel exhausted all over. I feel fragile for some reason. I suddenly felt the urge to let everything out to someone.
To speak myself.

"You don't. You just care for her because that's what you are, Jungkook. You're thoughtful to others." Lisa said.

I looked at her, "She left me, it hurts. Everyone left me."

"I'm here. I won't leave you." She cupped my face.

I pulled away from her touch and looked away, "You have Mingyu. Focus on him."

I heard her sigh and felt her move closer to me. I jolted when she suddenly hugged me, enveloping me in her warm embrace.

I looked down at our state, her milky legs are fully pressed on my left clothed thigh like a submissive slave.

Fuck. Not now. I'm vulnerable especially at night.

And for fuck's sake this is my night routine from every girl I did it with. Why does she gotta wear velvet shorts at night and a spaghetti strap?

"You have me, your fianceé." She muttered.

Her warm soothing breath smoothly brushing against my ears. I closed my eyes and tried to control myself by breathing.

But when I inhaled her scent, it just made everything harder.

I grabbed her shoulders and pinned her down the sofa.

"You smell so fucking good."

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What does she smell like, Jungkook? 😳
- satanya000