ᖇOOᗰᗰᗩTᗴՏ ᗯITᕼ ᕼIᗰ 《C.TZ × J.JK》

Chapter 37: Loved

Tzuyu wasn't sure what was more hot, the living room, or the damn sight in front of her. She had just returned from an uncomfortable student council meeting after school that was full of stares and whispers dedicated just to her. Coming back to the dorm, she was scrolling down some more tweets on her phone when a hot wave slammed her body. Turned out that her roommate had the heater on full blast and was now slumbering on the sofa.

Shirtless.

Unaware of the color creeping up her cheeks, she made a face and silently tip toed past him. About to open her bedroom door, she was stopped by something that had shivers travel down her spine.

"Tzuyu, I wanna talk." Great. That jerk was awake and now was using his sleepy voice with a slight husk to it that he knew she found irresistible. She tried her best to block it out and went inside her room. "Chou Tzuyu, I said I wanna talk!" And this time, he was growling. Dang.

She could hear the scuffle of his footsteps coming towards her. She hurriedly closed the door but groaned when it was knocked on. "What, Jungkook?"

His voice was tight when he spoke. "Come outside."

"Uh, uhn."

"Come outside right now!" This dude was ordering her! Like, he had the nerves to do that after what he had dragged her into?

"No."

"Come out this instant, Tzuyu!"

Okay, he needs to stop, she thought. "Say whatever you want to say, jerk." But I ain't listening.

"I'm only gonna say it face to face."

"Then don't say it."

"So this is how you're gonna act, huh?"

"Towards you? Yes."

"Fine!" he snapped. She heard him stomp away and flopp back down on the sofa again. "But I'm gonna come back," he informed.

"Yeah, sure. Whatever." Tzuyu rolled her eyes as she grabbed her books from her backpack. She began working on the science assignment though her hands were itching to have her phone in them so she could read some more tweets about the incident. Her heart kept beating at the pace of a thousand miles per hour distracting her from her homework.

Oh, how she wished that the bakery manager hadn't given her time off from work because sure enough, after a moment of quietness from outside, there was another knock.

Ignore it.

Ignore it.

Ignore it.

Knock, knock.

Ignore it.

Knock, knock, knock.

Ignore it.

But that damn human began using that stupid voice of his again. "Done being a brat, kid?"

"I didn't know that you talked to yourself, jerk," she called, not taking her eyes off of the book in front of her.

"Open the door, Tzu."

"It's Tzuyu." She frowned because only people who were close to her called her that, but he still used that nickname as if they were really good friends.

"Can you please come? I just wanna talk and clear things up!"

"Can't hear you!"

"Don't do this now!"

"What?"

"Can you- I JUST WANNA CLEAR THINGS UP!"

This time, he. Was. Yelling. And it scared her off the bed. She opened the door before he started banging it and give her a headache again. "Jeez, don't ye-" She was yanked by her arm before she could finish saying her sentence and was thrown on the sofa. "What was that for? You could've just asked me?"