Leapt || Jungkook x Reader

Part 19

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I hate it when she acts like that. I admit I have been unreasonable to her ever since her birthday but I have my own reasons. She can yell at me, hit me or even ignore me but why is she sticking to that guy? I don't see anything so special about him.

I glance at my phone again.

<Penguin>

Me :
https:welovebunny.com/12reasonswhybunniesarebetterthanpuppies
Seen Just Now

Leaving me on seen is so you.

I turned off my phone and kept it on the table as I continued my work. Every now and then I would spare glances at her. She looks cute when focused. She really do care about assignments and studies. That's good.

At least that way she is making my work easier.

After two hours, I could see her getting tired. It's almost noon. She must getting hungry. I put all those papers together and stood up. "Let's go grab something to eat." Both of them nodded.

Bacon collected his colors and put them in a box. Y/n turned off the laptop. Both of them stood up. We started​ leaving. The door was not that wide so only one person could pass at once. Bacon passed by it first then Y/n and then me.

I grabbed Y/n's wrist to prevent her from quickening her pace and walk beside him. She first looked at our hands and then at me. "Jungkook, let go." She said.

As if I will. I told you can't stop me.

"Stop it." I told her. She looked confused. Stop acting I know you're understanding every thing. Stop making me mad. Stop making me jealous.

"Stop what?" She asked. "Stop sticking to him." I said. She, obviously, tossed her hand away from me.

She was only able to do that since my grip on her hand was light. It was light on purpose. I don't want to create a scene here. That's why I warned her.

Without saying anything, she walked farther. Farther than Bacon. She sure know when to stop. I dashed my hands in my pants' pocket. A proud smile on my face when I passed by Bacon and walked beside Y/n.

She rolled her eyes. She hasn't changed even a bit.

I bent down a bit towards her ear and whispered, "Being quite obedient, I see." She 'tsk-ed' and said, "I am not being obedient, it's just that I don't want to argue with you."

I smiled at her words. And whispered again in her ears, "Anyone can tell that that's an excuse." She scoffed loudly and said, "You think I'm scared of you? You think I don't want you to get mad?"

I tilted my head as a habit and again bent down and whispered, "Trust me, you wouldn't like mad me." I remember she was always like this, not afraid of me but she did not like to make me mad. She knew what has to do to make me calm down. Everything would have been so perfect if she hasn't lost her memories. I can't blame anyone for that.

It was my fault after all.

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