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.

my cheeks. It wasn't my fault, anyway. It was a different side of Jimin from his casual wear, the way the white sleeves were tucked tightly against the curves of

him, and then back to the moon. Jimin chuckles

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 building, leaving my senses

lips grew wider, the atmosphere heightened with tension. Jimin loosened his tie, adjusted his

inching closer to mine. I stepped back in response, eventually

in, we become animals of

both his hands firmly gripping the rails on my sides. I studied his expression that darkened gradually, my heart

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

my eyes tightly whilst he tilts his head, our lips barely touching. I couldn't tell how long I've held my breath, but I could

distance between us, and

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

"Jungkook," I intertwined my fingers with his, in attempts to calm him down. The look in his eyes softened as he felt my grip, and he leads me away from

He brings me into a room with a beautiful cityline view behind a transparent glass window. It was too late to resist when he locks the door behind him, the

notice, my wildest imaginations indeed , begin to come alive. His eyes burned with hunger, an insatiable appetite surrounding his being. Jungkook carries me in his arms, placing me onto the bed and hovers

too irresistible to bear. All barriers between

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

his blazer to the floor. He comes down onto

He kisses me, morphing his lips passionately against mine. I could feel my lipstick smear onto his mouth, and the hand that run down my waist to my hips. It felt hot - yet cold at the same time.