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"The fuck you need asshat?" Ara seethed at him.
"I just wanna talk to you." Jungkook gently cooed at her.
"Let me warn you Jungkook. My wrist isn't your regular cheese burger to grab any time you want. So get those fatal hands off me." She stated as she yanked her wrists away from his hold, walking away.
Jungkook was surely taken back again because of the sudden outburst in her. They surely weren't on the best of terms but Ara was definitely overreacting.
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"The fuck is your problem?" Jungkook narrowed his eyes at her, his hands now beautiful crossed over his built up chest.
"You are my fucking problem!" She emphasized on You.
Jungkook tilted his head to the side totally bemused trying to relate to her.
"We need to talk. I feel like I missed out on something. Please just let us talk. That's all I need- a conversation." Jungkook pleaded.
Ara exhaled deep before nodding him an "Okay."
"Okay! Lets go." Jungkook giggled as he once again clasped her wrists and started to drag her away.
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