jimin pov ༄*ೃ⋅°✧
"don't fucking do that!" i yelled and everyone in the room stopped. i don't curse but it was the fifth time baekhyun playfully touched jungkook. i get it. his muscles are attractive. he's hot. but stop fucking touching my boyfriend.
we invited everyone to help with moving because we thought it would be fun but those two are getting on my nerves. jungkook isn't even saying anything.
"can i talk to you outside?" jungkook stood in front of me and asked while the rest stayed quiet.
"sure." i crossed my arms and stomped out of the house annoyed.
"baby.." he pouted.
"i'm sorry." i already started apologizing.
"i'd never-"
"i know you wouldn't jungkook. it's him. i think he's doing it on purpose." i crossed my arms again.
"do you want him gone?"
"i d-dont want to do that to him because he's never been anything but nice to me but i feel like he's trying to make me jealous." i was shocked at how quick jungkook would get rid of him for me.
"why would he though?" he asked.
"you don't see how he looks at you?"
"nope." of course not.
"he likes you kookie." i told him and he looked extremely surprised.
"really?!" he gasped.
"you're either playing dumb or oblivious."
"i promise i didn't know." he claimed.
"i'll try to deal with it but he gets under my skin again and i might snap."
"you've been really aggressive lately babe you okay?"
"why wouldn't i be?"
"you're just bit hostile."
"hostile? oh why because it's about baekhyun. are you gonna take his side? is he-
"whoa whoa whoa minnie calm down. baekhyun is my manager. nothing more or less. i'll always be on your side stop this. please." his eyes were pleading for me to stop.
"sorry." i don't know why i'm so jealous. jungkook is mine.