•|Chapter 18|•

As you guys remember the flashback of chapter 16, I hope you remember So, yeah here is the ahead story of that flashback.

I was forget to add this 😁

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•|Expecting?|•

Jungkook walked out of Y/n’s apartment building with a heavy heart. The rain had started to pour down heavily, drenching him to the bone. He had never felt so lost and conflicted before. Y/n’s words had hit him hard, and he could feel tears forming in his eyes as he thought about how he had messed things up with her.

He couldn't get her out of his mind, no matter how hard he tried. He had never felt so connected to anyone in his life, and the thought of losing her was unbearable. He knew he had to make things right and try to explain himself to her, but he didn't know how.

As he walked aimlessly through the rain-soaked streets, he felt the weight of his emotions dragging him down. He had never let himself feel so vulnerable before, but with Y/n, it was different. She had a way of breaking through his walls and making him feel alive.

Jungkook’s thoughts were interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing. He fished it out of his pocket and saw that it was Jimin calling. He hesitated for a moment before answering, not wanting to talk to anyone at the moment.

"Boss, where are you? Are you okay?" Jimin's concerned voice came through the phone.

"I'm fine, Jimin," Jungkook replied, his voice shaking a little. "Just walking in the rain."

"Boss, please come back to the car. You're going to catch a cold."

Jungkook sighed and realized that Jimin was right. He had been walking in the rain for a while now, and his clothes were completely soaked. He turned around and started walking back towards the car.

As he walked, he couldn't help but think about Y/n. He wondered if she was still crying or if she had managed to calm down. He wanted to go back to her and explain himself, but he knew that he needed to give her some space.

Jungkook finally reached the car, and Jimin opened the door for him. He quickly got in and closed the door, grateful to be out of the rain. Jimin handed him a towel, and he dried himself off as best as he could.

"Boss, what happened? Did something go wrong?" Jimin asked, sensing that something was bothering Jungkook.

Jungkook shook his head, not trusting himself to speak. He didn't want to burden Jimin with his problems. Jimin, however, could sense that something was weighing heavily on his boss's mind.

"Boss, you can tell me anything. You know that, right?" Jimin said, placing a reassuring hand on Jungkook's shoulder.

Jungkook sighed heavily and leaned his head back against the seat. "I messed up, Jimin. I said something stupid to Y/n, and she got upset."

"What did you say?" Jimin asked, sensing that this was serious.

"I don't even remember. I was just so caught up in the moment that I didn't think before I spoke," Jungkook replied, his voice filled with regret.

Jimin nodded sympathetically. "Boss, I'm sure it wasn't that bad. You just need to apologize and explain yourself."

"I know," Jungkook said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But what if she doesn't want to listen? What if I've lost her forever?"

Jimin placed a comforting hand on Jungkook's shoulder. "Boss, you can't think like that. I think mam also cares about you. You just need to give her some space and time to cool down"

Jungkook didn't said anything.

[ After two days ]

Jungkook sat in his office, his eyes fixed on the computer screen. He had been trying to concentrate on his work, but his mind kept wandering to her. He couldn't get her out of his head. It had been days since he last saw her, but the memory of her still haunted him.

As he was lost in his thoughts, his phone rang. He picked it up without looking at the caller ID.

"Hello," he answered coldly.

"Jungkook," he heard her voice on the other end. She sounded scared.

"What's wrong?" Jungkook asked, his voice softening slightly.

"I'm in trouble," she said. "Someone has kidnapped me. Please, help me."

Jungkook's heart skipped a beat. He felt a wave of anger and fear wash over him.

"Where are you?" he demanded.

"I don't know," she replied, her voice shaking." Jungkook could feel his blood boiling. How could anyone do this to her? Jungkook's heart raced as he heard the line go dead. He immediately called her back but her phone was turned off. He knew he had to act fast.

He quickly ended the call and grabbed his car keys.

"I have to go," he told his assistant as he rushed out of his office.

"Is everything okay?" his assistant asked, looking worried.

"No, it's not," Jungkook replied, his mind racing. "She's been kidnapped."

Jungkook drove as fast as he could, his mind racing with thoughts of her. He had to find her. He couldn't bear the thought of her being hurt or worse.

As he drove, he called Jimin. Jimin was one of his closest man and someone he trusted.

"Jimin, I need your help," Jungkook said when Jimin answered the phone.

"What's wrong?" Jimin asked, sensing the urgency in Jungkook's voice.

"She's been kidnapped," Jungkook said, his voice shaking with anger. "I need to find her."

"Okay boss, I'm on my way," Jimin replied.

Jungkook arrived at his destination, a deserted warehouse on the outskirts of the city. He could see a van parked outside, and he knew that's where they had taken her.

He got out of the car, his heart pounding in his chest. He could hear the rain pounding against the pavement, but he didn't care. All he cared about was finding her.

He cautiously made his way towards the van, his senses on high alert. He goes inside but he paush on his track.

One of the men smirked at him and said, "What's it to you, pretty boy?"

Jungkook's fists clenched as he tried to control his rage. "I'm not leaving until you tell me where she is."

The man laughed and motioned for his friends to surround Jungkook. "Looks like we've got a tough guy here, boys. Let's teach him a lesson."

Jungkook was outnumbered, but he refused to back down. He fought with all his might, taking down one thug after another. Blood dripped down his face from a gash on his forehead, but he didn't feel the pain. All he cared about was finding her.

Finally, one of the men revealed her location. She was being held captive in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. Jungkook raced to the warehouse, his heart pounding in his chest.

Jungkook burst into the warehouse, his eyes scanning the dimly lit space for any sign of her. He heard her whimper and ran towards the sound.

As he turned the corner, he saw her tied up to a chair, tears streaming down her face. He rushed to her and untied the ropes. She hugged him tightly, burying her face in his chest.

"It's okay, I'm here," he whispered, stroking her hair. "You're safe now."

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude.

As they both going to leave another men come and stand front of them. Jungkook get even more angry

Jungkook was filled with anger towards the kidnappers who had hurt Y/n. He was furious, and his adrenaline was still pumping. He wanted to make them pay for what they had done to her. He turned around, and his eyes locked onto the three men who had kidnapped Y/n. They were standing a few feet away, holding baseball bats and knives.

"You should leave," Jungkook warned Y/n. "I need to take care of this."

Y/n nodded, and Jungkook turned to face the kidnappers. "Let her go," he said, his voice laced with fury.

The kidnappers laughed, and one of them said, "You think you can take us all on?"

Jungkook didn't reply. He just lunged at them, throwing punches and kicks with precision. It was clear that he had experience in combat, and the kidnappers didn't stand a chance. Jungkook took them down one by one, until they were all lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

Y/n watched in awe as Jungkook fought off the kidnappers. She had never seen him like this before. He was fierce and powerful, and she couldn't help but feel attracted to him. When the last kidnapper went down, Y/n ran over to Jungkook and hugged him tightly. "Thank you," she said, her voice filled with gratitude.

Jungkook hugged her back, and for a moment, they just stood there, holding each other.

Jungkook held her tightly as she cried in his arms. He could feel her warm tears falling on his shirt and her body trembling with fear. He didn't say anything, he just hugged her back, wanting to protect her from the world.

As the rain started to pour down harder, Jungkook broke the hug and looked at her. "Let's go," he said softly, trying to lead her towards his car.

But she held onto his wrist and turned him around. He looked at her and saw the desperation in her eyes. "Do you love me?" she asked, her voice cracking with emotion.

Jungkook was taken aback by her sudden question. He didn't know what to say. He had feelings for her, but he didn't know if it was love. He hesitated before finally saying, "I don't know"

She looked hurt by his response, and he regretted his words immediately. He tried to reach out to her, but she grabbed his collar and kissed him fiercely.

Jungkook couldn't believe what was happening. She had just kissed him out of the blue, and he was completely taken aback. He was frozen, unable to move or say anything. The rain was pouring down on them, but he was barely aware of it.

When they finally broke the kiss, they were both breathless. She looked at him with a mixture of fear and hope in her eyes. "Please tell me you love me," she said softly.

Jungkook looked at her and saw the vulnerability in her eyes. He knew he couldn't lie to her. "I do," he said, surprising even himself with his words.

She smiled at him, and he felt his heart swell with happiness. He hugged her again, pulling her close to him. They stood there for a while longer, just enjoying each other's company in the rain.

As they finally made their way to his car, he realized that his life would never be the same again. He had found someone who made him feel alive, and he wasn't going to let her go.

[ Flashback end ]

She come out from the bathroom after taking a bath, she could see that he was standing in front of the mirror, struggling to button his shirt. His injured hand was making it difficult for him to perform the simple task. Y/n's heart softened as she saw his struggle. She knew how difficult it was to perform simple tasks with an injured hand. She walked towards him without saying a word and gently took his shirt, gesturing him to lift his arms up.

He get little shock but didn't said anything.

Jungkook lifted his arms, and Y/n started buttoning his shirt, her hands moving with precision and care. She could feel the warmth of his body, and her heart was beating faster. She had never been so close to him since the incident that had caused so much pain and hurt between them.

As she buttoned his shirt, neither of them spoke a word. It was an awkward silence, but at the same time, it was a comfortable silence. They both knew that there was so much that needed to be said, but neither of them was ready to start the conversation.

Y/n's mind was racing with conflicting emotions. She still harbored deep resentment towards Jungkook for what he had done to her family. But at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for him now that he was injured and vulnerable.

Y/n stood up from her crouched position, her fingers deftly buttoning up Jungkook's shirt one by one. She didn't say anything, and neither did he. The silence between them was palpable, thick with unspoken emotions.

As she finished the last button, Y/n began to take a step back, ready to leave the room and the tension that was building between them.

As Y /n finished buttoning his shirt and stepped back. "There," she said, "all done."

Jungkook looked at her, his expression unreadable. Y/n could sense the pain and hurt in his eyes, but she refused to let it affect her.

Y/n could see the pain and hurt still there, but she could also see something else. Something that she had never seen in his eyes before. Something that gave her hope.

They didn't say anything as Y/n left the room.

[ At the night ]

Y/n walked into the dining room to find Jungkook sitting at the table, his face contorted in pain. She noticed that he was unable to eat his food because of his injured hand, and it tugged at her heartstrings.

Without a word, she went to the kitchen and prepared a bowl of soup. She carefully balanced the bowl in one hand and made her way to the dining room.

Jungkook looked up as she approached, his eyes meeting hers. Y/n could see the pain and vulnerability in his gaze, and she felt a sense of sympathy for him.

She set the bowl of soup down in front of him and grabbed a spoon. She gently scooped up a spoonful of soup and held it out to him.

Jungkook hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth to accept the spoonful of soup. Y/n fed him several more spoonfuls, careful not to spill any of the hot liquid.

For a few moments, they remained silent, lost in their own thoughts. Y/n could feel Jungkook's gaze on her, but she refused to meet his eyes. She didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he still had an effect on her.

Y/n's heart was heavy with conflicting emotions as she sat across from Jungkook at the dining table. She had just helped him button his shirt and now she was feeding him. She felt a sense of compassion for him in his vulnerable state, but at the same time, she couldn't forget what he had done to her family.

She picked up the spoon and carefully fed Jungkook a mouthful of soup, her expression remaining impassive. Jungkook looked at her gratefully

As he held onto her wrist, Y/n's heart began to race. She could feel the heat emanating from Jungkook's hand, and she couldn't help but be aware of how close they were sitting to each other.

Suddenly, Jungkook leaned in closer to her, and Y/n felt a flutter in her chest. She knew that she should pull away, that she should put some distance between them, but she found herself frozen in place.

Without a word, he pulled her towards him, and she fell onto his lap. Her breath caught in her throat as he cupped her cheek with his free hand, his eyes searching hers.

And then, before she could react, he kissed her.

Y/n's mind went blank as she felt his lips on hers. She didn't know what to do, whether to pull away or kiss him back. She remained silent, her body rigid in his arms.

Jungkook deepened the kiss, his hand moving from her cheek to tangle in her hair. He pulled her closer, and Y/n could feel his breath on her lips.

But as much as she wanted to respond, as much as she wanted to give in to the overwhelming attraction she felt towards him, she couldn't do it. She couldn't forget everything that had happened between them, everything that he had done to her family.

As Jungkook kissed her, Y/n felt a strange mixture of emotions: confusion, shock, and a hint of pleasure. Her mind raced as she tried to make sense of what was happening. Why was Jungkook doing this? Did he still harbor feelings for her, despite everything that had happened between them?

But as the kiss continued, She pushed him away with all her strength, causing him to stumble backwards.

Jungkook looked at her in shock and confusion, unsure of what had just happened. Y/n ran towards the bathroom, trying to fight off the nausea that was now consuming her. She could hear Jungkook's footsteps as he followed her.

When she reached the bathroom, she quickly made her way to the toilet and started to vomit. Jungkook came up behind her and held her hair back, rubbing her back soothingly.

After she was finished, Y/n felt weak and lightheaded. She leaned against the bathroom wall, trying to catch her breath. Jungkook kneeled down beside her, his eyes filled with worry and concern.

"Are you alright?" he asked softly.

Y/n didn't respond. She was still trying to make sense of everything that had just happened. She couldn't believe that Jungkook had kissed her.

Suddenly, everything became too much for her. Y/n's vision started to blur, and she felt herself slipping away. The last thing she remembered was Jungkook catching her in his arms before everything went black.

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