JUST ANOTHER CLICHÉ STORY: Rich Guy; Poor Girl

PARKED

"Don't try me," you retorted as you held firmly on Aimee's wrist trying not to waver as much whenever she tried to push her arms down towards you.

She growled out of annoyance.

And when she finally gave up on her right hand that was held by you, she lifted her other hand on the air.

And that was it.

With your another free arm, you blocked her left and swiftly twirl it behind her so her arms ended into an awkward yet painful position making her body twist a bit.

"Ouch!" She gasped.

You can sense someone was approaching the both of you so you pierced her with your gaze one last time.

"Stay away from my husband," you said calmly, but emphasizing the last word so she could get the message.

"Babe," Jungkook called and you loosen your hold of Aimee.

As you turned your head to Jungkook you noticed that the gray haired guy he was talking to earlier was also walking on the same direction.

Your man stood in front of you and immediately reached for your shoulders.

"Are you alright?"

"Huh! I'm the one whose hand has been hurt," Aimee complained.

"Jimin," Jungkook turned to the gray haired guy and as if on cue the guy grip on Jungkook's ex's wrist and pulled her.

"We need to talk Aimee," Jimin mumbled in a low commanding voice, "in private."

"What do you want from me Park?" Aimee hissed.

"Not here," Jimin answered.

"We're done okay?" She said pulling her hand out of Jimin's grip, the other people around the area were already starting to watch the commotion happening.

"I said!" He almost growled but he bit his lips and shut his eyes for a second trying to calm his nerves down.

Then Jimin crouched down and picked Aimee up, carrying her over his right shoulder, gripping tightly on her thighs in front while she squeak and wiggle her legs and punched him on the back trying to break free.

"Put me down!" She squealed.

But he didn't seemed to have heard or feel anything as he went straight out of the hall.

"Guys," you felt a hand on your shoulder and when you turned, you saw Hoseok behind.

You and Jungkook let the unwavering sunshine guide you to the group of men you met earlier, their eyes were on the three of you with smirks of judgement plastered on their faces while you approached them.

"What a scene," one of the guy who looked like he was about to sleep anytime soon said.

"I find it cool though," Taehyung said smiling at you while the guy with pinkish hair applauded for support.

"By the way, I haven't introduced you to them yet," Jungkook said realizing just now.

"Yeah well it's all because of that hickey Jungkook," the pink headed guy said they all chuckled which made your face flushed red.

"Just to show you guys that she's Jeon's property," Jungkook answered with a proud ring on his tone.

A chorus of oohhs sang by the guys ringed on your ears as some of them lifted both of their hands on defeat.

The evening went peacefully after that.

You noticed how close Jungkook was with those guys as they catch up with each other, telling funny and sometimes unbelievable stories of their own as they continued to drink some strong liquor on the process.

"There's this one time that I went inside Jungkook's bedroom and saw him and Y/Nmmmh-!"

Your eyes widen as you slammed a whole cupcake on Hoseok's mouth preventing him to go any further with the details. Hoseok's brows knitted together while he chewed on the cupcake, making 'mmmh' sounds until he swallowed it.

"Where did you got that cupcake? I want one," he said turning to you.

"Hobi!!!!!!!!!" Jin called out with his high note.

"What?"

"You went inside Jungkook's bedroom and then?"

Hoseok went silent for a while as if remembering the scene on his mind until he clicked his fingers together as the imaginary light bulb above his head turned on.

"Ah! Yes, he and Y/N just had----."

Not knowing how Jungkook got behind Hoseok that fast as he covered the poor guy's mouth firmly, you still gave Hoseok a scary death glare as he tried to break free from Jungkook's strong hold of him.

"Just shut it Hyung," Jungkook said as he let the heaving Hoseok free, "you don't want my woman to kick you on the ass," he warned.

"It's okay Jungkook, I think we already know what happened," Yoongi said not amused.

You felt your face burning, you need to change the topic fast. Rumbling inside your head to find an interesting topic to talk about, you finally decided to went with bunnies. You were about to speak and open your mouth when Taehyung suddenly spoke.

He was silent since earlier, not engaging with the conversations that much as if he was preoccupied by something.

And you just wished that you have thought about the bunny topic ahead of time or even before Taehyung had started talking.

"What's that with Jimin and Aimee earlier Jungkook?" The innocent looking man asked turning to Jungkook beside you.

Your eyes automatically shifted to your side only to see Jungkook's expression stiffened.

You immediately reached for Jungkook's hand under the table and squeezed it tight.

"Tae--," Namjoon started but he was cut of by the man beside you.

"It's okay Hyung," Jungkook said as he exhaled, "Jimin and I already talked awhile ago, he apologized. He really was sorry for what he's done."

"I don't understand," Taehyung said, confusion reflected on his flawless face.

"They had a thing when Aimee and I were still dating, I saw them together in bed when I was about to propose to her," you could taste the bitterness on Jungkook words as he spoke. About the past he didn't want to remember, the past that broke him so much he became someone who didn't care about other people's feeling, --that was until you.

Taehyung's face turned red and anger was visible on his eyes. He made a fist as he looked at all of the guys around him.

"And why the hell am I the only one knowing this just now?!"

"Tae--," Hoseok said, his low voice was sympathetic.

"What?! Ugh! I felt betrayed Jungkook," he turned to Jungkook once more, "I thought we were best friends!"

"We are!" Jungkook said attempting to stand up but you squeezed his hand even more while pulling him down so he remained seated. "..And Jimin as well, all the three of us since childhood. That's why I didn't told you, I didn't want to," he sighed heavily before going on, "I didn't want to ruin your image of Jimin."

"So you think I'm narrow headed?"

"Guys," Jin attempted to stop them but they kept on.

"No! I just--."

"You know what? Just keep it," Taehyung said standing up.

"Taehyung," Hoseok called for him but Jungkook placed a hand on Hoseok's shoulder.

"Let him Hyung, I'll talk to him when we're all sober," Jungkook said pressing his palms on his temples.

"I think we should get going now," you said standing up.

"Yes, of course," Namjoon said and they all stood up.

"I'll drive you both home," Hoseok offered.

"I can drive Hyung," Jungkook said smiling faintly, "thanks guys."

"Hope we could all meet Y/N again with a much brighter mood next time," Jin said smiling.

"I'm sure that'll happen," you said smiling back.

The parking lot was empty and only your footsteps along with Jungkook's echoed through the wide area. You followed him from behind until you reached his car positioned at the very corner of the lot.

Taking a deep breath, you finally broke the silence.

"Jungkook," he was about to reach to open the car door but he stopped.

"Mmh?" He sounded, his back was on you.

"Are you okay?"

He didn't answer, eyes still fixed on the car's doorknob as if it's some kind of interesting object to him.

Though his back was on you, knowing the guy, you still managed to noticed how stiff his frame was. How his masculine figure flexed when he tried to breathe normally.

You extended your hand to reach for his shoulder, fingers touched lightly on the fabric of his suite and before you know it his hand was on your wrist as he pulled you in between the car and his firm body. Pressing your back on the car while he wrapped his arms around you, his head buried on the bridge between your neck and shoulder.

"Jungkook," you said silently patting on his back.

"Can't believe I'm about to lose another best friend because of her," his voice was close into a growl, low yet wavering a little showing how vulnerable he was at the moment.

"No, you won't, you didn't. You just need to talk to Taehyung," you assured him, "it'll be alright."

He sighed, hot breath lingered on your equally heated skin sending shivers down your spine causing you to let out an unexpected throaty moan.

"Babe," he mumbled.

"Mmh?" You breathed.

You could feel him parting his lips slightly as he bit your skin and you had to clenched on his tux for support. The aroma of alcohol from his mouth seemed to become more evident as seconds went by. He started to damp your skin with open mouth kisses and wrap you even more with his embrace so your chest was pushed up against him.

"J-jung--," you moaned when he nibbled on your ear lobe.

"Babe," he breathed when he was down on your collarbone.

The effect of the liquor you both had earlier must have gotten the best of you.

Normally on your right mind, you would have pushed Jungkook away, saying 'we're on a public place!' But instead you cupped your cold hands on his face, stared at his somewhat burdened eyes and pulled him in for a full kiss.

He growled on your mouth, body leaned in towards you causing you to fully depend your weight on the car behind your back. Another groan went rippling from his mouth through yours as he slid his tongue into your cave, immediately lacing with your equally eager emotions for a battle for dominance.

He withdrew from the kiss and you both catch your breaths. His hot breath mixed with yours as he leaned his forehead against yours.

"Jungkook," you whispered his name, he made you feel weak just by his mere touch, and mere kisses.

"In the car. Now," he commanded with his hoarse voice.

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