Rivals

part two

"love begun to hurt in the wildest ways possible, ever since I've given you my heart."

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The clinking of wine glasses sent shivers down my spine. Being placed in an uncomfortable setting surrounded by people of a different status - it wasn't fun, to say the least.

Jungkook's hands had never left the side of my waist, his broad chest turning into a place of unexpected comfort. He clings onto me closely, the light touches of his fingers too intimate to be labelled a 'friend'.

But a few minutes into the party, he had to leave hurriedly for a reason I wasn't told about. Thus, I was now left alone, roaming the floor like a lost child.

So imagine my relief when my eyes landed on a familiar looking figure, leaning at the edge of the balcony. He seemed to be enjoying his solitude.

"Jimin.." I called him, approaching with small steps. He turns to face me, the strands of his silver hair glowing under the moonlight. It framed his equally ethereal facial structures.

"Soojung." he replies, the corner of his parted lips curving into a slight smirk. I stared at the way his body appeared leaning on the side of the balcony. And before I knew it, I was checking him out.

side of Jimin from his casual wear, the way the white sleeves were tucked

back to the moon. Jimin chuckles softly, before licking

across his hair. Both pairs of eyes locked and it sucked the air out of my lungs. I was too distracted by how he gazed at me that my ears tuned out the noises inside the

well. The smirk on his lips grew wider, the atmosphere heightened with tension. Jimin loosened his tie, adjusted his collar and started to

stepped back in response, eventually feeling

as the night draws in, we become animals

gripping the rails on my sides. I studied

right into a tiger's den - and do you not expect me to devour my prey?" he whispers to me, and I could feel his warm breath against my ear. My skin tingled at every little touch,

I couldn't tell how long I've held my breath, but I could hear the screams in my head when his arm wraps itself

I felt a distance between us, and i opened my

rage in his eyes as his line of sight focused on Jimin's arms

down. The look in his eyes softened as he felt my grip, and he leads

cityline view behind a transparent glass window. It was too late to resist when he locks the door behind him,

appetite surrounding his being. Jungkook

stuck in a trance, in a storm that seemed too irresistible to bear. All barriers between us broke that moment, and I felt my feelings connect with his.

and it's killing me, you know that?" Jungkook stares

to the floor. He

the hand that run down my waist