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Chapter Nineteen
Seokjin is back at school and he quit his job. The club owner is actually mad because of his sudden resignation.
He didnt expect Seokjin to quit his job this soon. Well! He already has an idea that he will quit once he graduated but not when he's still currently going to school.
Seokjin is a big loss. A lot of clients wants hin the reason as to why he's always fully-booked but of course Gino is still considering how young he is, that's why he's not accepting all the offers for Seokjin.
His first class went well, there's nothing much that happened. They didnt do anything special for their classes today as it is their first meeting after their vacation.
Seokjin's phone dinged and he immediately picked up his phone smiling as he read Jungkook's name.
Jungkook:
Take care, baby.:)
Seokjin giggled while typing a reply for Jungkook. He leaned against the lockers and looked around just to make sure that no one is passing by. Some of the class are already starting anyway.
When he finished typing, he put his phone back inside his pocket with a big smile plastered on his face.
"Wow! Seokjin."
Seokjin looked up only to raised his brows as he saw one of the most popular but probably stupid basketball player.
"Too bad, I didnt get to see you last night." The man said.
Seokjin took a step back when the basketball player started to get too close to him.
"What are y.. you doing?" Seokjin looked down whimpering.
The man scoffed as he pushed Seokjin harder and pinned him against the locker which made Seokjin hissed in so much pain.
"You strip for people, right?" The man smirked, "Who knows maybe you're f*****g them too." He growled.
Seokjin bit his lower lip when tears started to stream down his face because of so much fear.
The man leaned down and smiled as he inhaled the strawberry scent of the beauty infront of him. He took a glimpse of Seokjin biting his lower lip in fear which made him feel the sudden urge to just touch the poor boy.
"Can you do that for me too, hm?" The man caressed Seokjin's arms up and down, "Strip for me."
Seokjin tried to push the man away but to no avail, the man didnt even budge. He's already crying praying that someone will walk down this hallway to help him.
"Who the f**k do you think you are?"
The man stopped rolling his eyes and Seokjin gasped running towards Jungkook.
The younger worriedly looked at Seokjin who hid behind his back. Jungkook looked at the man- sending him a death glare.
"Why? Are you his client too? That slut-"
Jungkook didnt even let him finish his sentence as he rushed towards him landing a strong punch on his face that made him fell on the ground.
Jungkook smirked when the man struggled to stand up.
"Here, let me help you." Jungkook said as he picked up the man by his collar slamming him against the wall.
Seokjin yelped when Jungkook harshly pulled the man's hair slamming his head against the locker for a couple of times creating a loud noise.
Jungkook pushed the man against the wall slapping both of his cheeks mockingly while blood is dripping down his nose.
"What's mine is mine. f**k off!" Jungkook growled.
The younger was about to land another punch on the man's face but Seokjin pulled him away already.
The both of them walked out because some of the students are showing up already and Seokjin doesnt want Jungkook to get in trouble for helping me out.
Jungkook stopped walking and he pulled Seokjin closer to him. He eyed the older from head to toe checking if he has some bruises so that he could go back to hurt that bastard even more.
"Baby, tell me. Are you okay?" Jungkook scanned the older's face.
Seokjin let out a faint smile at the younger nodding his head.
The older touched both of his hands and caressed it as he saw the little bruises on the younger's knuckle.
"Does this hurt, hm?" Seokjin worriedly asked.
Jungkook frozed in his spot. He didnt say anything. Damn! He almost forgot how to breathe as he's too focused at Seokjin's concerned face and the way he talks is just so soothing that it sent shivers down his spine.
"No, baby. Im alright." The younger said trying to assure him.
Seokjin sighed in relief. He shut his eyes closed when Jungkook cupped one of his cheeks, he leaned in to the touch even more wanting to feel the warmth of Jungkook's big hand against his face.
"No one, baby," Jungkook held the older's hand kissing his fingertips, "No one is allowed to hurt you in any way." He said.
Seokjin cant help but to smile at what the younger is saying.
For once, he wants to believe him. He wants to take everything that Jungkook is giving to him. He doesnt even want to analyze if it's true or not, all he wants is anything related to Jungkook.
On a second thought, he's worried. He doesnt know what he is to Jungkook. He's afraid that he's taking all of this in a wrong way which is possible. Why would someone as perfect as Jungkook would like a person who has nothing to offer?
"I.. I dont want you to get hurt too, Kookie." Seokjin said in almost a whisper.
Jungkook bit his lower lip slowly letting out his bunny smile because of how adorable the older is.
"I wont. I promise." Jungkook smiled.
Seokjin looked up with his face flushed a deep red. Jungkook shut his eyes closed leaning in to give the older a kiss on the tip of his nose.
Jungkook pulled him into a thight hug with his arms snaked around the older's waist. The younger buried his face on the older's neck kissing his shoulder blades.
"You're mine, Seokjin. Mine." He breathed out.
Seokjin slowly nods his head, "Yes, baby." He whispered.
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