《You Make Me Crazy [BangtanBoys/BTS Jungkook]》Chapter 7: Trapped
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The cold breeze gave me goosebumps all over my body. Even though Jungkook brought me hot coffee. It was just too cold. At least I should be thankful. But still, it was the most uncomfortable situation. I suddenly felt really weak. My body was stiff and I wasn't able to stand up. I tried to endure it, but from time to time, I got weaker. Until I fell and my left cheek and the ground covered with snow met. I couldn't move. I tried my best not to pass out. It was tiring, I felt like I have to fight against myself. My mind wanted me to gather my strength but my body didn't allow me that.
''J-Jungkook. P-please ... please help me only once.''
I then lost my consciousness.
I looked at my phone to see home many minutes have already passed. It was so quiet, that I could hear Yeon Seul trembling like crazy.
''Are you okay?''
She didn't answer and still looked at the ground which made me a little worried. Her lips already turned blue.
''Hey. Yeon Seul-sshi.'' Suddenly she fell off the bench. My eyes grew large and I immediately ran to her.
''Hey! Yeon Seul,Yah!'' I held her tightly in my arms.
''J-Jungkook. P-please ... please help me only once.'' My eyes grew large. By saying that, I could clearly see how much she was in pain. I hated her but that didn't mean that I'm not human.
I felt so warm. I didn't know what it was but I knew for sure that it was quite comfortable. I slowly opened my eyes, but i could barely see something because it was so dark. It was 1am. But wait ... why did this room look so different?
''Oh no...'' I heaved a sigh. As I looked around I saw a dark person standing there.
''Omg, no no no. Go away you bastard! DON'T You know I have a black belt in kung fu? Go away otherwise I'm gonna kill you!'' I shrieked.
I stood up and hit that person. Hard. Even though it was a lie that I had a black belt. But I can defend myself.
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''AH ! Hey! Stop it! That hurts. Ouch!''
The person cried. I noticed the male voice and stopped hitting him. He turned the lights on. I froze.
''Always this violence.'' Jungkook shot a glare at me.
'Well it's 1am, it's freaking dark and then you suddenly appeared like a freaking creepy ghost' I thought.
I couldn't remember anything after waiting at the bus station. I don't even know how he succeeded in bringing me here. I furrowed my eyebrows.
"How I bring you here? I carried you all the way to my home. I didn't know i have so much power. I felt like I was carrying an elephant." He touched his back, pretending he is pain. It was as if he could read my mind.
"Oh shut up." I scoffed. I was getting more and more annoyed. But he might be really in pain and carrying someone all the way here wasn't this easy. I was thinking about what happened again. There was this feeling of the coldness, which still gave me slightly goosebumps when I think about it. It was probably the first time I felt so cold.
"W-wait. Where are we?"
"In my house." I choked. I was looking around. This house was huge! No, this might be a villa, right? But it kind of reminded me of those typical boys in the drama with big and nice houses. It's just too big. Not really my thing.
I blinked twice, not really being able to realize the current situation yet. I wanted to leave but Jungkook stopped me.
''Are you sure you want to go out in this weather?'' I turned around to look at him.
''What do you mean?'' I was confused. He pointed with his finger at the window. I looked out and everything was covered with snow, which was a lot. My heart was crying. I could see his evil smirk and rolled my eyes.
I wasn't able to sleep anymore and Jungkook was still here. None of us said anything.
''Oh no. I totally forget about dad.'' I said and quickly took out my phone. In the 'perfect' moment my phone died. Nothing was really working right now. Jungkook's phone was lying next to him. I then shot him a gaze.
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''What.''
''Give me your phone.''
''Are you kidding me?''
''Do I look like I am kidding?''
''No. Your problem.'' He said. I waited for a few seconds until I grabbed my chance.
''Yah!''
''Give me your phone!'' He was holding up his phone. And because of that I lost my balance. I ended up lying on Jungkook. He looked at me shocked. I blinked a few times unless I quickly stood up and took the phone.
''Where are you!? I was worried to death!''
''Sorry dad. My phone died. I am at my friend's house.'' While saying that I noticed Jungkook silently laughing hard. Well, I think Dad wouldn't be happy if I told him I was with a boy all the time.
''I'm going home tomorrow.''
''No. Just stay there. The weather is going to be worse. I think it's safer for you to be at your friend's house.''
''But-''
''I'm sorry sweetheart. I gotta go sleep now. Love you.'' He hung up. I felt so helpless.
''I have to stay until tomorrow, I guess.'' I told Jungkook and I could see that he didn't want it as well. Just by looking at him made me feel uncomfortable. How can girls like this kind of boy? I still couldn't understand it. He didn't even look as good as Brad Pitt. Even if, I wouldn't want someone who has a bad personality.
''Well, it wouldn't be nice of me to kick you out.'' He said.
''I know that you don't want me to be here. I'm gonna find another solution.''
''Do what you want unless you leave my home. I don't care.'' He replied.
''But, don't you have to tell me something?'' I thought for a while but I didn't get what he means.
''I think I deserve a 'Thank you' for saving your life.'' He was right. I should be thankful. But still, he should've brought me to the hospital, which I would prefer than being trapped in this dude's house. At least I was still alive. I decided not to thank him. I just have too much pride.
''How can a girl be so stubborn?'' He said with an annoying tone. As he left, I heaved a sigh and looked out the window. I was searching for a charger and Jungkook had the same phone. As I finally found it, I was thinking about who to call and someone came immediatly in my mind.
It was Taehyung.
I didn't know him for that long yet. But I always had a feeling of warmth when I was with him. There should be more boys like Taehyung. So I called him, hoping that he's going to help me.
'Hey Yeon Seul-sshi. What's up''
''Could you please do me a favor ?'' I asked.
''Sure.''
''I'm trapped in Jungkook's house and I can't go home yet.''
''It's okay. You can stay at my house.'' He said.
''Thank you.'' I smiled by the thought of being free.
''I'll pick you up.'' I kind of felt uneasy because he went out in the cold weather just to pick me up.
About 20 minutes have passed. As I suddenly heard a doorbell ringing I immediatly went to go out. But Jungkook was already there, facing Taehyung.
''YeonSeul called me.''
''So what?'' I knew Jungkook was quite a cold and annoying guy who doesn't care about anything. But it felt so different from what I usually see. As he saw me going out to see Taehyung, he suddenly closed the door. I looked at him in disgust. I was about to leave but Jungkook quickly grabbed my wrist. 'What is he doing?', I thought.
I was so shocked of his sudden behaviour.
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Yay! I finally updated after a very very long time. ^^ I'm so sorry for letting you guys wait so long. >.<
Btw, I always don't know how to call the chapters ugh. :( So please don't hate me if it doesn't really fit. Don't hate me for any mistakes haha
-strabkiss
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