𝘔𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 || 𝘑𝘪𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯

♡ Chapter 15 ♡

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𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝒰𝓇𝑔𝑒𝓈

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As I entered the empty apartment I felt nostalgic,
there was no one who greeted me when I came in
and the smell of Jungkook's cooking wasn't present.

I felt disgusted, someone else touched me.
My urge was still not satisfied and I felt ashamed.

Then suddenly, the door opened and there stood
Jungkook, speechless as he dropped his bag on the floor
by the sight he came home to.

''J-Jimin, you're home?''
Jungkook asked, being surprised as he couldn't move
his eyes were wide and had dark circles.

"Jungkook? You're here? This early?"
I asked, feeling exposed while turning around,
and looking into his eyes.

"I.. um, they gave me the day off because of my complexion...
I felt dizzy"
He explained while approaching me slowly with
his eyes still wide, not believing that any of this was real.

By the looks of it, Jungkook is very pale
and his dark circles are visible.
He hasn't taken care of himself ever since I left.

"Yeah... they aren't wrong"
I frowned as I took a close look while
placing my hand on Jungkook's cheek.

That somehow lit something deep inside of me,
The same yearning I felt that night.
It was becoming hard for me to leave after
seeing him now but I had to resist.

"Why do you look so rushed?
You're going back to 'her' again?..."
Jungkook looked down and asked after I removed my hand
from his cheek and started to walk towards the front door.

"Yeah, I won't be back in a while.
Make sure to take care of yourse-"
Before I could finish, Jungkook hugged me from behind,
stopping me from going out.

"Stop using her... Embrace me again... Jimin.
Use me for your sexual urges..."
He quietly spoke in a low tone.

At that point, I dropped everything and gave up
fighting against my own will.
My body wanted this, my brain did and,
I didn't feel satisfied just yet.

That's when Jungkook had let go of me,
leaving it all up to me to decide.
I could either go back to that girl or...
stay here with my stepbrother.

The silence, Jungkook's dark eyes, his breathing,
his voice, his touch... the red scratches on my back,
my mind going insane with thoughts... I couldn't stop myself.

That's when I released my urges right there
with my own stepbrother once again.

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