Destined To Be His | JJK

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" oh i just must've forgotten it." she nibble on her lower lip and unintentionally move her hand to her neck. jungkook frown and pull her in the bedroom, shutting the door. " what's wrong, love?"

celeste shakes her head and told her boyfriend that she's fine. " don't lie, celeste. your hands are trembling and you're telling me you're okay? what's going on?" the idol tone deepens. jungkook studied her once again and his eyes landed on her bruised arm. he gently remove her hand from neck and hand prints were made there.

" why are you lying to me, baby?" jungkook darkly chuckles, sending shivers down his girlfriend's spine.
" your brother, he did it." she said. jungkook froze and his body tensed up. he closed his eyes then open them. he made his way to the door, but celeste panicked and ran to the door to stop him from going out.

" no, babe. please, don't."

jungkook pinched the bridge of his nose, " love," his voice was calm but celeste could sense the venom and resentment behind it. " stop, please. hubby, this is your parents house and imagine how they'll feel if you and your brother fight with one another. please, for your parents sake, leave it alone." celeste move her hand to her boyfriend's face.

" but baby, he hurt you. what he did was wrong." the idol said and his girlfriend shakes her head, giving him a sweet kiss. " i'm sorry, honey. i'm so sorry." jungkook kisses back, his lips lingering over hers. " don't be, i'm okay." celeste rub the tip of their noses.

" aga, dinner is ready." mrs jeon knock on his son's door. " be out soon, ma." jungkook says and walk to the bathroom, with celeste so they could shower.

"are you okay?" she asks her boyfriend as he turns on the shower. jungkook nods his head and takes the body wash. celeste grabs his cheeks and squishes them, asking, "should i believe you?" jungkook nods again and tries to smile. "promise, promise, promise? pinky promise?" he nods once more and then wraps his arms around her waist, softly kissing her. celeste squeals in delight as their lips move in sync.

" should've brought my whole closet here." jungkook scoffs and put on his calvin klein boxers. " babee stopp." she whine and search through her boyfriend's suitcase.
" i just like your clothes better. they smell like you and comfy." she pouts and bring out offshore oversized sleeve t-shirt along with its baggy sweatpants.

"i spoil you too much, don't i?" jungkook grabbed celeste's chin and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. celeste blushed and put on her clothes before sitting on the bed to wait for him to finish getting ready. once he was done, they walked downstairs with his arm around her waist.

they went to the dining room and sat down. jungkook and his brother were sitting across from each other. jungkook rolls his tongue inside his cheek and his body tenses up. however, what tipped him off was the sinful looks his brother was giving his girlfriend.

celeste place her hand on his thigh and whisper in his ear, " it's okay, babe. don't pay him any mind." she pecked his cheek and intertwined their fingers.

"i heard she's the one you want to marry," the older brother said to jungkook. however, jungkook ignored him and continued to eat without acknowledging his existence. "tsk, stubborn brat," the older brother mumbled. "yah, watch your tone. he's younger than you, but you should respect him as well," mrs. jeon scolded her elder son.

" i asked him a damn question, mom and what did i get in return? plain ass silence." he grumbled.

" aga, answer him please. why are you two always fighting huh?" mrs jeon sighs and place her hand on her forehead.

" yea, i'm marrying her and how is that any of your business?" jungkook shoot his brother a dangerous glare, irritation evident in his voice. " i asked you a fucking question and you need my approval as well not just mom and dad's." he slammed his fists on the dinner table.

"i didn't even consider you, hyung. my girlfriend and i's actions are none of your concern and have nothing to do with you. listen to me carefully, if you ever approach her again, i promise you, hyung, it won't end well..." jungkook's eyes darkened, which scared his parents a bit.

" babe, stop." celeste placed her hand on his bicep, and gave their held hands a gentle squeeze. " aga, what's the matter? what happened?" mrs jeon panicked.

" you went and cried rape?" he rose up from his seat and looked at celeste who only had her attention on her boyfriend trying to calm him down.

" ENOUGH" mr jeon roared and ushered his elder son to sit down. " this is how i raised you? a bunch of men acting like children? aish, this is embarrassing." he pinched the bridge of his nose.

jungkook struggled to control his shaking hand as he glared at his brother with intense anger, wishing to rip his head off. he abruptly stood up, bowed and hurriedly left the dining room. celeste attempted to follow him, but mrs jeon held her hand and advised her to give him some time to himself by saying, "give him a moment, nabi."

" i'm sorry for the way they're behaving towards one another." mr jeon apologized to the female whose eyes were blurred with tears. she shakes her head and bowed, reassuring mr jeon that it's okay. celeste play with her food, already missing her boyfriend's warmth.

" do you wanna go to the mall with me, later on?" mrs jeon tried to lighten up the mood a bit. " sure eomeonim." she nods her head with a small smile. after dinner, celeste packed jungkook's leftover and helped mrs jeon clean up.

celeste upstairs to the bedroom and found jungkook sitting outside the balcony. she nibble on her lower lip and went to sit beside him on the couch. " are you okay?" she softly asks.

" fuck, how can i live with the fact that my brother laid his hands on you?" the idol balled up his fists, throwing his head back. celeste slowly unroll his fist and linked her hand with his. she move her hand to his shoulder and place her cheeks there. " let it go, hub. what's done is done. i don't want you getting angry over this anymore. let's just be thankful he didn't do worse." she sighs.

jungkook sighed and circled his arm around her, bringing her close. " i'm sorry for walking out like that. i knew if i stayed there any longer i would've killed him." he plant a kiss on her forehead. celeste didn't say anything, she just held him tighter. " are you mad at me, petal?"

" no, i'm not." she trace the tattoos on his biceps. " your mom asked me to go to the mall with her." jungkook rose her chin and kisses her, " am i invited?" celeste pouted and shakes her head. jungkook laughs, crinkles evident at the sides of his eyes. " cute."

" my baby is mad at me isn't she huh? what can i do for my love not to be mad at me anymore?" he coos and tickle her sides.
" s-stopp" celeste laugh and caught his hands. jungkook picked her up and walk to the bedroom, jumping on the bed with her. he covers them with the blanket and blowed raspberries on celeste's neck.

she squealed, laughing loudly. " b-babee stoppp," jungkook continued and this time on her belly. she lightly screamed as tears filled her eyes from laughing too much.
" am i invited?" jungkook asks once again. " yess yess you areee." she giggled and caress the 7 tattoo behind his ear.

he move his head up and tenderly kisses her, " im sorry, baby." he mumble against her lips. " it's okay, hub. but apologize to your parents though, hm? your mom was startled." she hold his cheeks. " okay, i will." she pulls him in for a quick kiss. "also you need to finish eating before we go, hubby."

jungkook nod his head and went out of the room to get his food. he saw his parents in the living room watching a movie. he went and sat beside them.
" are you alright, aga?"

" i'm fine, mum. i'm sorry for how i behaved earlier. i was too upset to stay that's why i left to get some air." he apologized and bowed. " mianhae "

" is there something we need to know, kook?"

" no, pops. i'll be upstairs with my girl." he quietly answered and made his way up to his room.

" do you think something happened with them?" mr jeon turn his wife who was already looking at him. " yea, i believe so, hon."