Mafia's BabyGirl • [J.Jk FF]

Chapter 24

You frowned. "Heeseung, lee Heeseung? The basketball player?" He nodded. You felt sudden uneasiness. "Are you sure?" He again nodded. "Why is something wrong?" You shook your head. "I've known him for a while now and he didn't seem like that." He shrugged. "I'll inform Jungkook about this too." You smiled and nodded. Jimin just squinted his eyes and observed you. Jungkook would nearly kill him. He needs to wait for him to calm down then he'll talk to him.

Although Jimin doesn't want to talk to him he would have to inorder to complete what he's palnning. The reason why he hid all this from Jungkook was bcz Jungkook would be angry, really angry that Jimin is involving you in all this and taking advantage of you. He knows Heeseung likes you. Thats true he actually likes you. Although it might seem like Jimin is helping him but thats just his plan to lure him in. If he succeeds in making you two go for coffee they can easy pick Heeseung from there.

Apparently that car is always there for him so this is the only way to take him away from there. He would never refuse to go out with you. "Should we leave? I'll drop you back, its getting late." You nodded and got up before you two left.

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He dropped you back and you thanked him for the service. You took a shower. Since you weren't hungry so you changed into something comfy and now you're finally in bed. It was a long and weird day. Its past midnight. You should sleep quickly before your thoughts take over you.

You closed your eyes slowly driffting to sleep until you were startled by the door bell. You shot open your eyes getting up. Its past midnight who could it be? Whats with people coming to your house at times like this. Its scares you. You turned on the lights to make yourself feel better. You sat on the bed silently waiting if the bell rings again. It did.

You gulped and got up moving downstairs. You peeked from your window just to see a man. A man. Man whose physique was enough to make you open the door immediately. "Jungkook?" You looked at him confused. This is not a normal time to be visiting. "Hey, can i come in?" The frown did not leave your face but you nodded and moved aside making way for him to enter.

He moved straight inside and threw himself on the couch making you wonder for a moment if its his house or yours. You closed the door and came sitting opposite to him. "Jungkook, why are you here? And at this time?" He just hummed. "Jungkook?" He was looking up at the ceiling while almost laying on the couch.

"I don't know, i just felt like coming here." He chuckled and looked at you. That smirk lingering on his lips and the smell of liquor didn't go unoticed by you "J-Jungkook, you're drunk?" You innocently asked your voice soft as hell making him groan. Well you shouldn't be surprised, he's 25 its normal for him. He shook his head and chuckled. "No i'm ok."

You looked around and got up. You came back with a glass of water. "Here." He looked at you while you signalled him to take the glass from you. He did and gulped down the water quickly. You took the glass and came back. "What shold i do?" You questioned yourself while he just layed there. It was silent but you were continously hearing noises. You moved closer to him. Its his phone buzzing in his pocket.

"Um Jungkook-shi your phone." He didn't respond. The call ended and then again you could hear it vibrating. "I-I'm sorry." You said before sliding your hand in his pocket but he grabbed your wrist. "What are you doing?" He said before pulling you closer to him making you land your one hand on his chest for support while one was still inside his pocket. You looked at him while he stared back at you, his eyes looked tired. He moved his gaze on every inch of your face. Not to mention that sudden rise in temperature in you.

"I-I-I was just t-taking out your phone, its ringing." He looked down at your hand which was digged inside his pocket. He slid his hand inside too grabbing yours which held the phone he pulled it out. You're about to pass out. You're not used to this close interaction. He looked at the phone while still holding your hand. "I don't want to pick up."