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.

his voice broke me into reality, and I felt a blush spread across 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 his arms, and the blazer that laid neatly on his

the moon. Jimin chuckles softly, before

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

undivided attention as well. The smirk on his lips grew wider, the atmosphere heightened with tension. Jimin

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

the night draws in, we become

my body, both his hands firmly gripping the rails on my sides. I studied

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

I shut 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 hear the screams in my head

felt a distance between us,

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

I intertwined my fingers with his, in attempts to calm him down. The look in his eyes softened as he felt my grip, and

was too late to resist when he locks the door behind him, the

my wildest imaginations indeed , begin to come alive. His eyes burned with hunger, an insatiable appetite surrounding his being. Jungkook

in a storm that seemed too irresistible to bear. All barriers between

you know that?" Jungkook stares at

his watch, before throwing his blazer to the floor. He comes down onto

down my