𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚 // 𝙅𝙅𝙆

35 - Taste of Alcohol

It's 12:23 am and I couldn't seem to fall asleep. After hours of just moving around in my bed, I decided to get up and make myself some tea.

I head down to my kitchen and pour some water into my kettle and place it on my stove to heat up. As I lean with my back against my counter waiting, my mind goes back to earlier today with Jungkook.

I am still somewhat annoyed by his behavior and hurt with how he raised his voice. No matter how hard I try, I can't seem to figure out why he was acting the way he was.

I suddenly heard a banging on my door which scared me out of my thoughts. I check my clock to see the time and wonder who would be here at this time. I heard another banging but this time it was louder.

I was slightly freaking out now because who knows who's behind my door. I try to look for anything to protect myself with, but the old thing that I could find was my chancla... If this could scare any Mexican kid and adult then I'm pretty sure that it'll work in Korea too.

I head to the door and look through the peephole and all I saw was a person wearing a hood, a mask, and in all black. I did a little prayer in my head just in case. I grabbed onto the door knob and quickly opened it. I was about to hit whoever it was making them the victim first and not me until I noticed who it was.

It was Jungkook.

Slightly relieved that it was just him, I put my chancla down, but then remembered how much of a jerk he was earlier and started closing the door. He quickly stopped it and this made me annoyed.

"What do you want?" Now it was my turn to be cold and blunt with him.

He didn't answer my question, all he did was open my door and slip himself inside my apartment. I tried to push him out but I unfortunately was not strong enough...

"Get out." He slams the door behind him which makes me flinch a bit and takes a few steps in my direction. Something was off....

As he continued to walk towards me, I continued to back away, I was just about to turn around and make a run for it but he reacted fast enough and I grabbed me tightly by my wrist and pushed me against a nearby wall.

He leaned very close to me which made me a little uncomfortable but at the same time made me feel nervous. It wasn't until he was this close that I realized that he smelt like alcohol.

"Are you drunk?..."

"If I was drunk then how could I get here?" He was still cold.

"Jungkook what're you doing here? Just go home."

He didn't answer me, he just looked at me.

"If you're not going to tell me why you're here then leave." I tried to push him but it was no use. I was irritated at this point. My actions seemed to make him move even closer to me leaving only a few inches of space between our faces.

"Jungkook if you won't leave then I'll call one of the boys to come get you." I start to grab my phone from my pocket and search through my contacts. "Maybe Jimin is up right now..."

All of a sudden, Junkgook takes my phone out of my hands and throws it onto my couch.

"There you go again... I'd wish you just stop!" He bangs one of his hands against the wall which ends up startling me.

"What're you talking about?"

"Just shut up! I'm sick and tired of all this! What more do I have to do? What can't you see, Ally!?"

"See what? Jungkook, you're not making any sense." I pushed him one more time and managed to escape but I wasn't fast enough as he grabbed me by my wrist and pulled me towards him; trapping me between his arms and the wall.

"Jungkook, stop! Just get out!" I pushed him again but with anger raving through because I've had enough of him and I don't want to see him.

"No..."

"If you're going to keep acting like this then get o-..."

My hands were suddenly above my head and I felt a pair of lips crash against mine.

All of a sudden, every inch of anger that flowed within me left and I was no left in complete shock. All I could do was stand there and taste the alcohol that was still lingering on his lips. Not knowing what to do, I just go with the flow...

His kiss was intense, but not to the point where he was suffocating me. But even then, It felt as if his life was depending on this kiss. He drops one of his arms while still having the other keep my arms up and wraps it around my waist to hold me tightly against him, not leaving enough room for anything.

The more he kissed me, the more I started to like it.

He soon pulls away, both of us breathing heavily. He looked at me with an expression that I've never seen before on him... I, on the other hand, was still trying to process everything, but I simply couldn't think straight anymore.

He leans his forehead against mine. As he lets out a sigh, he closes his eyes, but I still kept looking at him.

"Now do you see?..."

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