I think I have fallen for you

"Where did you find this?" He asked in a serious tone.

"In your room." I said.

"Why do you have my photos?" I asked in a calm tone. I didn't wanna make a fuss about this.

"Who gave you the permission to enter my room?" He asked, slowly getting angry.

"I have my reasons to enter into your room." I replied coldly.

"Why did you enter my room?" He didn't reply to my question and kept asking the same thing.

"Without asking me, HOW CAN YOU ENTER MY ROOM?" He shouted in anger. It echoed.

"I just came to-" He cut me.

"WHY WOULD YOU LOOK INTO MY PERSONAL STUFFS?" He shouted.

"Just stop!" I let out my anger.

"I just want to know why you had my childhood photo. And there's nothing wrong in me asking it. You have my photo and I need to know why." I shouted back.

"I don't need to tell that to you." He said and walked but I held his hand and stopped him.

"I'm not gonna leave you until I get answer." I said.

He shook off his hand from my grip and walked away.

I sat on the couch and looked at the photos. A tear dropped but I didn't know why. I wiped it and went to his room.

I entered and saw him looking at the window.

"Jungkook." I called him. He turned and glanced at me and looked at the window again.

"I would not like to talk to you now." He said.

"Just tell me why and I'll leave you alone." I said.

"You want to know why? Ok, I'll tell." He said.

"Your parents died cause of my family. It was an accident. My grandfather, who was the mafia leader then, planned on killing someone else, but your parents became a trap for that. My grandfather felt bad for you, after your relatives left you and you lost your parents cause of him. He paid for your school fees and I used to see you while I accompanied him. I had your childhood photos. But later I got into this business and don't know how you were." He said.

Tears filled my eyes. I didn't know how to react. Tears slowly started falling. I wiped them and ran back to my room.

"Y/n." he called but I didn't stop and went in and sat on the bed. I cried more.

I never thought about them all this while. I never cared about it. But now, it hurts. It hurts a lot hearing how they died.

"Y/n." Jungkook said as he entered and sat next to me.

"This is why I didn't wanna tell you. I knew you would break down. I tried my best to hide it but I couldn't." He said.

He kneeled down and lifted my chin up and I looked at him. He cupped my cheeks and wiped my tears with his thumb.

"Y/n, I'm sorry for what my grandfather did. I'm really sorry."

"I never thought about them but now I don't know why, I feel different. I feel like I lost everything." I said in between my cries.

"Y/n, I will stay with you forever. I will not leave you." He said and hugged me. I hugged him back. I needed comfort.

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*Few years later

*cries of Y/n*

"I miss you Jungkook. I miss you so much."

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Being under his arms, I felt different. I felt protected.

His phone rang. He took it and looked at me.

"I have to leave. If anything call me." he said.

"I can't be alone here." I said.

"Leave one of your mafia friend here and go. I don't wanna die." I said.

"Ok. Tae hyung will accompany you." He said.

"Is he like you or...?" I asked.

"You'll see that yourself." He said and left.

I sat on the couch, waiting for Taehyung. I really don't remember who he was.

*Ding dong

The bell rang and I opened it.

"i guess you are Taehyung." I said doubtedly.

"yup. I am. Looks like you don't remember me." he said.

"Sorry for that. I didn't get to know you guys well." I said and called him in.

We both sat down and it was quite for sometime.

I met Jungkook only a few days back, but I feel like I miss his presence. I'm feeling weird from the time he kissed.

"Does Jungkook like me?" I asked him. He showed a confused look.

"Don't act. Just tell." I said.

"Ok, yeah. He does. He loves you so much. He thinks you as his world." He said.

"But why?" I asked.

"How will I know?" He said.

"There must be something. Ok, how is he with other girls and how is he with me?" I asked out of curiosity. I really wanted to know.

"There were a lot of girls who liked him, but he never flirted with them nor anything. There are mafia's who have fun and become playboys, at times. But he is the only one who is not. He always kept thinking about you. He never let any girl touch him in a different way. He never kissed a girl. He looks calm and peaceful around you." He said.

'I was his first kiss?' I asked myself.

'I thought all mafia's would sleep with someone or flirt with them, but he seems different. I never expected that in a mafia. And who can you expect to be like this now.'

"So, where are you guys from?" I asked him to change the topic.

"I and Suga hyung are from Daegu, Jungkook and Jimin hyung from Busan, Namjoon hyung from Ilsan, Jin hyung from Gwaecheon and Hobi hyung is from Gwangju."

"So, your fathers were mafia's?" I asked.

"Yeah, and that's how we met." He said. I nodded my head.

"I'll get some sleep." I said and went to my room. I lay down and thought about Jungkook.

I tried not thinking about him, but I couldn't. I don't know why he appears in my head. Am I? No! No, it can't be. Maybe, I'll see to it. Thinking about him, I fell asleep.

*A week later

A week passed and Jungkook talked to me normally. I thought he forgot about what he did that day at the supermarket.

I saw him sitting on the couch. I headed to him and sat opposite to him.

"I'm feeling bored here. When can I go to work?" I asked him as he stopped me from going out from the day I stayed here.

"Not for now." He said.

"Those kids will be waiting for me." I said.

"I said them you won't come for sometime."

"When did you do all this? And why do you worry so much about me?" I asked him.

He looked at me and looked front and smiled. I was confused.

"Why I worry about you? Cause I like you." He said. I just sat there frozen. I didn't know how to respond to it.

"But I'm not sure whether I feel that way towards you." I said.

"I got you here, cause I wanted to see you near me. Stay with me for a few months and if you don't like me, you are free to go."

"Ok, some comapny would help." I said.

He smiled and looked front.

"I want to go to work and I am going. I'm not gonna stay here another minute." I said and got up.

As I got up, I got pulled by him and our faces met. we were just inches apart. I could hear his breathing. His grip was getting tighter.

"You are not gonna go out from here. Unless it is very important and I until I can accompany you." He said.

"What will you do if I go?" I asked. He moved forward and kissed me. My eyes grew wide.

He broke it and said,

"This is what you get. If you go out, you'll get a free kiss from me."

I stood frozen again and he smiled at me and left.

'Ok, did he just kiss me again? Or am I dreaming things.'

I pinched myself and all this was real.

"Ok, I'll head to work. See you later." He kissed my forehead and left.

As he left, my heart ached for him. My heart wanted him to be here, near me. I missed him.

"Am I really falling for him?" I asked my self and shook my head saying no and walked to my room.

As I sat down, I heard a car pull up. I peeped through the window and saw a guy, wearing all black and a mask, approaching towards the house entrance.

I gulped and looked at him again. He soon got in and I kept myself ready with a prop. I hid behind the door and waited for him to come up.

As soon as he came up, I let go of the prop and wrapped my arm around his neck.

"Who are you?" I asked him.

"I-I a-am Yo-Yoongi. Yah, leave me." He said and took my hands off him.

"Yoongi? Who's Yoongi?" I asked. He removed his mask and I realised who it was.

"Oh, sorry. I didn't know you were Yoongi.... But they called you Suga." I said confused.

"Suga is my other name. You can call me however you want." He said.

"Why are you here anyways?"

"Jungkook forgot his phone, he asked me to get it." He said and went to his room. I followed him.

"He's younger than you and he asks you to work for him?" I asked. He nodded and searched for his phone.

"Does he even show you some respect?"

"I'm getting late. Would you mind to help?" He asked diverting the topic.

I searched with him and found it.

"Here oppa." I said and handed it to him.

"Don't you ask him to show you respect?"

"See, he's the mafia leaders' son. We can't do anything."

"So what if he is? He is still young. And he does need to show some respect atleast."

"Just forget it." He said and left. I shrugged and made myself something to eat and waited.

*after few hours

Jungkook came back home and went to his room immediately. He came back down and sat down and had some snacks.

"How was your day?" He asked as he sat down.

"Ok. Not that bad. I need to tell you something." I said and moved forward.

"What is it?" He asked.

"I guess Yoongi oppa would have told you about our encounter today."

"Oh yeah. Hyung told that you were very strong and he couldn't breath for a minute." He said.

"Yup, and I heard that you sent him to pick up your phone. Don't you feel that's kinda disrespectful?"

"What do you mean?"

"Show some respect to your hyungs. I am saying this for your good. They are elder than you, and being the youngest, you gotta show some respect. So what if you are mafia's son, still you are younger, in general. Making them work for you, doesn't look good." I said.

"Ok. I'll start from today." He said. I thought he would start shouting at me.

"R-really?!" I asked doubted.

"yeah. If that's what you wish, I will." He said. I felt happy hearing that.

'He really wishes to do what I say. He really wants me to be happy.' I smiled and went up to my room, but I stopped and turned.

"Jungkook, I need to go to the groceries tomorrow. So, will you accompany me?" I asked as he said I can't go out without him.

"Ok, I will." He said and I went back.

I laid down and thought about him.

"Jeon Jungkook, I think I have fallen for you." I said and smiled.

To be continued....