Heartless Jikook

4

A/n: the last chapter wasn't all that great so here I am with another one. Also, already I ruined my schedule, yeehaw. Anyway, enjoy.

"Fuck you, Park Jimin."

Jeongguk sneered, the confusion getting to him. The confusion of hatred towards the other for being different than any other person he's met, and the confusion of desire for the older. While Jeongguk had been dreading his feelings, Jimin sat there like a little child bundled up in the younger's coat which had the irresistible aroma of the other's cologne. It didn't smell cheap, like half of the males at the college wore, it smelled better. Stronger, intoxicating. He couldn't complain, he felt happy, wearing the coat made him happy.

He was happy.

"This your stop?" Jeongguk asked as the car came to a stop and he gazed out the window with a dark, hateful glare, thankfully Jimin couldn't see. Moving his head he glanced out the window and nodded. "Yeah! This is my stop. Thank you sososoooo much, Jeongguk." Jimin said quickly hugging him. After a second he let go of the younger and hurried out of the car. "Thank you again, Ggukie. I'll see you tomorrow!" Jimin exclaimed happily. He was glad to be home, he could eat, take a nice warm shower and then nap. The older shut the door and hurried to the front door unlocking it quickly, then disappearing inside.

"Did he just.. hug me?" He asked himself. He wasn't sure why the other had displayed gratitude, all he did was give him a ride. Scoffing he told the driver to go. "Him, I want him." Picking up his phone he dialed a number before he spoke lowly to one of his subordinates. "He's going to be mine." Jeongguk spoke once more. "Get him for me." He tapped the back of the driver's seat telling him again, that he wanted Jimin. He was interested in the male.

He wanted the older.

He was going to be his.