BOUND BY HATRED | Sookook

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Jungkook's POV

"Jungkook?" I woke up by the familiar sound of voice and when I parted my eyelids, I saw Jisoo looking at me.

"Hmm" I quickly get up.

"I don't remember what happened last night. I went to this bar have a drinks then I don't remember anything" she said frowning.

Rubbing my face, I rested my head against the bed post and chuckled. "You asked me to Dolan e then said that you're hungry and want to eat Chinese foods while watching movie but you fell asleep on way back home"

"My head's fucked up. I never going to drink again. It's hurt" she complained holding to her head.

I took out Aspirin from the side table and gave her along with the water. "Take this. I'll cook something warm for you to cure your hangover"

She nodded, pressing fingers over her forehead. I stood up to walk downstairs to the kitchen as she followed from behind. She sat on the kitchen's counter and started dangling her feet.

I remembered how she demanded to carry her on my back and she kept on dangling her feet. I started preparing chicken soup for her with rice noodles and all she did was to look at me. I raised my eyebrows and in a report she just shrugged her shoulders. "I like seeing you when you cook. It's such a serotonin boost for me"

I ignored her comment which undoubtedly made something weird to happen in my stomach. A happy feeling indeed. Once done with cooking, I served her the soup on table. She sat on the chair and started eating. "Ah, this is such a heaven"

I crossed my arms over my chest and chuckled at her reaction. Her phone inside her pocket was buzzing with notification from so long and finally when she had enough of it, she took out her phone and checked it. Her eyes widened in shock and she looked at me. "Don't tell me Iafe you do this. God! This is so embarrassing!"

She showed me her phone and there was picture on some magazines cover of us from the last night when I was carrying her on my back. It had the headline which says: 'Mr. Jeon Jungkook spotted carrying his wife on his back when returning from the club. Are they still in the dating face? Couldn't we agree that the national heartthrob id super romantic in his personal life?'

I burst out laughing at her funny reaction and also the headlines. I knew something like this would going to happen. Jisoo covered her face with her palms and put her head down on the table. "That must be so embarrassing for you. I'm so sorry that I tainted your reputation" she began to apologise.

I licked my lips and suddenly my laughter died down. Pushing saliva down my throat, I sat on my knees in front of her and took her hands in mine. She turned toe and was about to get up from the chair but I gathered her not to.

"Jisoo, there's absolutely nothing fur me in this whole would that's more important than you. I would never be embarrassed of something like this. And what's there to be embarrassed about it? In fact, it was pleasure to carry you on my back. I'm going to ask for high resolution pic from the company who printed this magazine. You look adorable in it" I said to her with a smile.

The frown from her face replaced with a shy smile and all of sudden she leaned closer to peck on my lips. My heart started hammering louder against my chest and unconsciously I touched my lips to remind myself that it wasn't a dream. It was real. She stood from the chair and sat in front of me on the floor. I also get comfortable and prepared myself to hear what she was going to say because it was clear from her expression that she has a lot to say.

"Jungkook, when I came back from the woods after we kissed, I went straight to my house and locked myself in the room because I just wanted a good cry. And then I realised a strange feeling building up insider whenever I think of you. At first it was all dreamy and exciting. I was thrilled to go back to that place and meet you again. Whole night I kept of thinking about it. The thought of you gave me butterflies and it was the first time when I had that kind of feeling for someone. It took me no long to realize that I have developed a crush on you and that realization frightened me. I remembered the promise that I gave to my mother and I decided not go back to that place where we met again. Si that I never run into you again. It hurts me so much to know that I would never be able to meet the guy who saved me. I thought of you every single day and as I grew old, I hated it to admit that you were my first love. I never planned to fall in love with someone not untill I found the reason from my mother behind that promise of hers.