A Mutually-Assured Attachment ✔️

Part 37

~ 37 ~

TWO DAYS LATER

Jungkook had realized he had said too much. That his intentions went beyond the limit that restricted him from crossing. But who was he to blame for? If only you hadn't acted that way towards him and raised his expectations, he wouldn't have reacted that way.

After the disastrous day of him crying in Jimin's arms, Jimin suggested that you and Jungkook take a little break, but Jungkook refused and chose to apologize after accepting all the blame. Even when Jimin informed him that what he had said to you wasn't a lie after all, Jungkook persisted in taking responsibility for his actions to the point where he was now driving home to meet with you after locating you at your parents' place.

Taehyung had left for work that's why Jungkook realized now was the most ideal time to show up to your house. Taehyung won't be returning back to your house but you had promised you'd return back to his house after a today.

After difficulties finding somewhere to park his car, that he usually has a lot of space for in his neighborhood or own mansion, he runs up to your front porch and begins knocking on your door which takes eternity for someone to open. After ringing the bell, your mother shows up and opens the door only to be taken aback by Jungkook's presence who she hasn't seen since you two broke up.

She only remembered how stunningly attractive he was in person but for years he would only appear on billboards and the news or in commercials for designer brands.

"Jungko-ok...?" She fixed her gaze on him, noting how impressively he had grown even more muscular, how he was proudly wearing a black t-shirt with a white jacket over it, along with a stunning diamond chain, and how his hair was dyed mint green.

She was only startled by her own reflection in Jungkook's brown sunglasses because she felt so inadequate in comparison to him. Standing next to the wealthiest guy in the country, she felt embarrassed. There was no way to compare her to him.

Yet, the thing that startled her the most was how her poor daughter had managed to draw this man to her and make him chase her.

"Hello, aunty. How you doin?" He grinned, taking off his designer sunglasses.

Her eyes scrutinize every inch of his charming face. His lip tilt, which is endearingly uneven, and the silly lip ring that gives him a universal appearance. His silky skin, doe eyes, and jaw's strong line softly blending with his neck's muscular curve and the scar on his cheek that looked a lot bigger than it did on TV.

"Good-d..." she mumbled, completely zoned out in his beauty.

"Good to hear," he chuckled, her attention falling on his pearl teeth. "Can I talk to Y/N, please." he held his palms together in front of her.

"Of- of course, of course," she smiled widely at him. "Come in, come in."

"Don't you dare step inside my house!" You warn, appearing right behind your mother.

Your abrupt entrance slightly frightened Jungkook, but he quickly realized that this was his moment to speak.

"Y/N please. I blame myself for the other day. I'm sorry." He begged you and stepped inside the house, but you pushed him away and shut the door in his face. You start shivering and your heart is already throbbing, which makes it harder for you when you start crying.

"Give me one chance, Y/N," his voice trembled as he knocked on the door. "I'll prove myself, I'll prove everything!" he pants.

"I told you- I told you you'll see the death of me if you show me your face again! Why can't you just LEAVE!" The constant shouting and crying weakened you to the point where relationships are slowly becoming a trauma for you.