Rina slowly opened her eyes and sighed. Then the memory of Jungkook taking her out of the club flashed through her mind, and she looked around. His bedroom? She looked down, his T-shirt! And, of course, the empty bed!
"How drunk was I last night?" she groaned and closed her eyes. "I don't think you were drunk at all, baby, you were scared." Rina sat up abruptly in bed and stared at Jungkook, who was leaning against the bathroom door frame and brushing his teeth.
She blinked, then took a deep breath and dropped her legs from the bed, but Jungkook found himself facing her and leaned forward, hands on either side of her, biting the toothbrush, some foam at one corner of his lips. Rina recoiled in fright, leaning back slightly. "No bruises, I hope Yoongi killed that bastard!" his eyes continued to study her face.
"What did we do last night, Jungkook?" she asked slowly, and he straightened up, still brushing his teeth. "As far as I remember, we slept" he shrugged and returned to the bathroom. Rina heard the water, and a minute later he was back in the bedroom, opening the large mirrored closest. "Did we sleep like 'Sweet Dreams' or did we sleep like We Slept?" she continued, and Jungkook looked at her. "Which do you prefer, baby?" he asked playfully and she rolled her eyes. "You know, I don't care, at least this time, you didn't disappear like a forest fairy!" she hissed and stood up, searching for her clothes.
He sighed and turned to her. "Enough!" she looked at him with raised eyebrows. "We didn't have sex, of course, we just slept, I'm sorry I changed your clothes, but I decided it would be more comfortable for you than with jeans, and I've already seen you naked." he walked over to her, but she motioned for him not to come any closer. "Stay away from me, Jeon!" she found her clothes and went to the bathroom to change, but when she passed him, he stopped her and hugged her tightly. "For God's sake, Rina, can't you at least talk to me once, like I'm not some kind of garbage?" he asked softly and she laughed. "So you know how I felt that morning!" she yanked herself out of his arms and slammed the bathroom door behind her. "Rina?" Jungkook propped his forehead against the door, knocking. "What can I do to forgive me, Miss Assistant?" he asked, loud enough for her to hear.
After a few minutes, the door opened and he stepped back slightly. "You can shoot yourself, then rip out your heart, stab it a few times, pour acid on it and put it back in its place!" she replied coldly and Jungkook stared at her in astonishment. "Baby, please ..." she looked at him with a sneer. "Jeon Jungkook is praying to a woman?" he looked at her with a touch of anger and regret. "Go to hell, Jungkook!" she pushed him away slightly and looked around for her shoes.
Jungkook knew she was right, he had acted like an asshole, and now he was paying. "When you find a woman who brings you to the brink with her presence alone, don't miss her, my boy!" he recalled his grandfather's advice.
"Rina?" she looked at him absently, looking around the bed. "I know I was a jerk, and I'm really sorry, I'm not asking you to forgive me, at least not yet." he approached her and turned her to face him. "Please just one more chance?" Rina looked at him, tilting her head slightly. "Chance for what, Jungkook? Hurt me again?"she asked, trying to pull away.
"Let me go, Jungkook!" he sighed, shaking his head, and let her go. Rina give up to look for her shoes and headed barefoot to the door, but stopped in the doorway and turned slightly, looking at him with regret.
"Tell me, Jungkook?" he looked at her. "Ever, in your miserable life as a sex marathoner, have you had feelings for a woman? Anything?" she asked, and he shook his head. "No" she smiled. "I guess so" Rina sighed, and without looking at him again, she left, and after a while Jungkook heard the front door close.

"I told you, kid, you messed things up yourself, you fixed them yourself!" Seokjin replied sullenly. "Hyung, I swear, I only need one chance and that's it, you're friends, convince her!" Jungkook slumped heavily on the bed, arms outstretched. Seokjin looked at him, knowing that Jungkook was sorry, and Seokjin was doing everything he could to help the two fools. But one stubbornly rejected his feelings, and the other made mistake after mistake. "Why, Jungkook, why do you want to have her?" he asked, and Jungkook shook his head thoughtfully. "You're not a man made for a real relationship, and Rina is a woman who gets together with someone to start a family." he turned and looked in the mirror, preparing to leave. "What can you offer her? Shootings, constant early dawn with bullet and knife wounds?" Jungkook gritted his teeth. "You're a playboy and a mobster, you're not fit for a family, and that's exactly what she wants. Someone to trust." Seokjin smiled to himself. "She wants a man who is faithful to her, wants children, loves her. Do you love her? No!" he rolled his eyes. "Leave her alone, Jungkook. Except for everything you can't give her, she hates you to death." He turned and picked up his leather jacket. "I can be faithful to her, Hyung! I haven't slept with another woman after her!" Jungkook frowned and stood up. "And I can't know if I love her without spending some time as a couple, even I know that!" Seokjin looked at him. "Damn, the kid's starting to think!" he thought and sighed deeply. "And what will you do if you convince her?" Seokjin asked curiously. "I'll give her the world, Hyung!" Jungkook's face shone and Seokjin almost burst into tears of pride. "Look, kid, I can't promise you anything, but if you do your best and prove to me that this is really what you want and you can be trusted, I'll help you." he sighed, and Jungkook jumped to his feet enthusiastically. "But I don't promise anything specific!" Sheokjin hurried to reassure him, though he was dying inwardly with happiness at the change in Jungkook. "I swear, Hyung, I'll do anything, just help me!" Jungkook smiled, showing his bunny smile.
"Take it easy, Jungkook, don't have high hopes, don't forget she hates you" Seokjin reminded him, and Jungkook stumbled again. "I know, Hyung, but she wants me too, and this is something, a beginning ..." He looked down, studying the patterns on the carpet. "For Rina, sexual desire is hardly enough to start with, Jungkook." Seokjin looked at the young man, wondering how far he would go to win this woman over again. "I know, but it's something, no matter how small, it's something!" Seokjin nodded and left Jungkook alone. The kid would need a lot of patience, and he hoped that Jungkook was really ready for that. Otherwise, Seokjin would have personally made sure he never saw Rina again.