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.

fault, anyway. It was a different side of Jimin from his casual wear, the way the white sleeves were tucked tightly

glanced shyly at him, and then back to the moon. Jimin chuckles softly, before licking his dry lips and begun checking me

locked and it sucked the air out of my lungs. I was too distracted by how he

undivided attention as well. The smirk on his lips grew wider, the atmosphere heightened with tension. Jimin loosened his tie, adjusted his collar and started to walk closer to me.

you know..." he trails off, his body inching closer to mine. I stepped back in response, eventually feeling my back hit the cold

the night draws in, we become animals of sin?"

my sides. I studied his

to devour my prey?" he whispers to me, and I could feel his warm breath against my

head, our lips barely touching. I couldn't tell how long I've held my breath, but I could

then I felt a distance between us, and i opened my eyes

wrist tightly, pulling me away from Jimin. I observed the burning rage in his eyes

his eyes softened as he

transparent glass window. It was too late to resist when he locks

, begin to come alive. His eyes burned with hunger, an insatiable appetite surrounding his being. Jungkook carries me in his arms, placing me onto

bear. All barriers between us broke that moment, and

Jungkook stares at me sensually, his eyes half closed and

to the floor. He comes down onto me

feel my lipstick smear onto his mouth, and the hand that run down my waist to my hips. It felt hot - yet