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Another love, Chapter VI (JuminxReader)
Author’s notes:
It seems that this chapter is shorter than the previous ones. But that's because, WOW, there are no chat rooms :o
This's a bit dark chapter. And I would just like to point out that in real life I do not support toxic relationships - so that you know. I remind you that this is only fiction, it is to serve entertainment. Do not try this at home, lol. Besides, I intend to turn their relationship into a healthy one. We'll see what comes out of it ;)
But in the end, you will find something funny.
Be aware of: strong language, slightly angst, my poor grammar, yendere Jumin, NSFW-ish (really slightly).
I know that you're all waiting for smut. I'll deliver it in next chapter, I promise :>
Chapter I | Chapter II | Chapter III | Chapter IV | Chapter V | Chapter VI (You are here) | Chapter VII | Chapter VIII | Chapter IX | Chapter X | Chapter XI | Chapter XII | Chapter XIII | Chapter XIV |
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The trip home took place in almost complete silence. It was so awkward that you were afraid you were breathing too loud. You looked through the window and tried to calm down. It's not like you were afraid of Jumin - he was not Yuwoon, he would never raise his hand on you, he would never hurt you. You were rather afraid and worried for him and for what is happening in his mind now. To make yourself occupied, you reached for the phone. You noticed that you have several missed calls from Jaehee. Your phone was muted when you handed out flyers so you did not know that she was trying to contact you. She also wrote a message to you. Y/N, is everything alright? You do not answer the phone and I'm very worried. Mr. Han is looking for you. I've never seen him like this. I think it's because of the article. Please, let me know if everything is alright with you.
Article? What article? You frowned and you started answering when you felt Jumin's cold look on you. "To whom you write?" He asked, seemingly stoically. "It's just Jaehee, she's worried." "Alright, you can write back to her." Has he just given you permission to write a message? You took a deep breath, you did not want to explode now. Everything is fine, Jaehee. I'm with Jumin. Nothing bad happens. What article do you mean? Saeyong found an article with gossip about you and Zen, supposedly you are having an affair. Mr. Han took it very badly. He threatened me that he'd fire me if I don't tell him where you are. You and Zen? An affair? What the hell? Jumin threatened Jaehee that he fire her? It was bad. It was worse than you thought. As soon as you reached the building, as soon as you entered the apartment and closed the door behind you, you spoke, no longer hiding your anger, "Jumin, what is the meaning of all of this?" Jumin took off his elegant coat, hung it, remained incredibly calm, then pointed to the sofa, "Sit down, please." Once again, you took a deep breath and did what he asked for. "I'll be back in a minute, I just need a glass of wine," He left you for a moment, then came back with a bottle of wine and a glass. He poured himself a full one. He took a sip, his eyes narrowed, "I must admit that I made a very big mistake." You snorted, "At least you know, you threatened Jaehee that you would fire her? And what was that show in front of Zen?" He looked at you coldly and shivers went down your spine, "You must have misunderstood me, my only mistake was to let you out of my apartment. I thought about it once again and came to the conclusion that I can be sure that you will not leave me only when I keep you here like in a cage." You swallowed, fidgeted restlessly in your place, "This is not true and you know you can't do it." "Oh, but I can and I intend to." "No, Jumin, you can not keep me here like a pet," You got up quickly, you wanted to go to the bedroom, to the bathroom, anywhere - to pick up your thoughts and calm down. "What you do is blackmailing!"
You moved, but Jumin blocked your way. He still held a glass of wine in his hand and stared at you crushingly, "Where do you think you're going?" "Jumin, I just want-" "To Yuwoon? Or maybe to Zen? I don't understand why you don't want to appreciate my efforts, it's illogical. You have everything you need here and I can give you much more. Why would you want to leave?" "It's because of that article, right? I want to see it, it's definitely a misunderstanding." "The misunderstanding was your relationship with Yuwoon, and now the misunderstanding is your attempt to get to Zen." "I'm not trying to get to anybody!" "Oh, so..." He turned his back to you and violently put the glass on the table - so violently that you jumped up in surprise and the glass fall over, spilling wine. "Care to explain to me these photos?" He took a phone out of his pocket and faced you again. His fingers were trembling in anger when he handed the phone to you. On the screen, you saw an article with a huge caption regarding your alleged affair with Zen. There were also two photos and you immediately guessed where and when they were taken. "Jumin, there's nothing between me and Zen, and this article is the use of the situation without knowing its context. Actually, I was angry at him back then." Jumin snorted, "You definitely do not look angry in this photo." "Because he apologized to me and this hug was just a friendly one." "And what about today? Why were you with him?" "We were spreading flyers about Elizabeth's disappearance! Zen just tried to help because I asked him! Can't you appreciate what he is doing for you?" "For me?" Jumin raised his eyebrow. "You really think he was doing it for me? It's obvious why he agreed to help you," Jumin closed his eyes, massaged his temple. "I'm sick of it. First, I was a replacement for Yuwoon. And now I'm your toy before you get to Zen?" "It's absurd! I never wanted you to be a replacement for Yuwoon, that's why I asked you to give me time to sort out my feelings. And as I said, there is nothing between me with Zen! " Jumin looked at you as if he had not heard you at all, "Maybe I should have helped you forget about him the other day, maybe I should make you forget both of them now... I'm not going to hide my true face anymore, I'm tired of it." You did not withdraw when he approached you. He slowly took a phone out of your hand and threw it on the sofa. Then he raised your chin with his fingers so that he could look into your eyes, "I've understood it recently, I'm a twisted man." "That's not true, Jumin," You said even though your legs were shaking and your heart was pounding wildly. "I know you, you're not a bad person, you just have to learn to deal with emotions you've never felt before." "I tried and failed," His breath already tickled your lips. "You gave yourself too little time," You barely spoke, your voice weak. "I'll make you forget both of them today," Again, as if he didn't hear you at all. "But I'd never force myself on you, so just tell me if you want me to stop." You should not even let him start. But the temptation was too strong. You knew that it should not look like this, that you let his dark side take control of him. But when his lips finally clung to yours, it was too late. His hand slipped into your hair at the back of your head, as if he didn't want you to move away for even a moment. But you didn't intend to withdraw. You stood on your tiptoe and clenched your fingers on his shirt. You felt his other hand on your back, he pressed you to himself and deepened the kiss. You got hot. You still felt the taste of wine on his lips.
"So... You want this..." He whispered in a heavy voice, between slow kisses. "You will not be able to think about anyone else when we're done…"
Suddenly he pulled you aside, towards the table. You leaned against it with one hand, wanting to catch your balance, but your hand slipped on the wine spilled there. Jumin held you in time, but with his other hand he threw the bottle of wine on the floor - it shattered loudly - and put you on the table. You whined in unhappiness when his lips left yours, but dissatisfaction was quickly gone when he began to kiss your jawline and then your neck. Jumin growled, tasting your skin. Your fingers dug into his arms, you began to feel a burning desire in your abdomen.
"Jumin..." You moaned, as his hand flew to your hip.
"You want me to stop?" He asked in a hoarse voice.
"No..." You whimpered in a strange voice that you thought you'd never ever produce. "Don't stop, please…"
Jumin raised his head, looked down at you. He had a dark expression, his lips curling in a slight smile, "Oh, you're good at begging... I think I would like to hear it more…"
You let out a shaky breath from your lungs. His dominant nature was exciting. You felt hypnotized, you wanted to give yourself to him, surrender to his will, follow his every instruction. Your heart was pounding in your chest like crazy.
"Why are you silent...? Beg me..." His hand flashed across your waist, barely touched your breast and started to caressed your neck.
Suddenly you felt your phone fidgeting in your pocket. You regretted immediately that you turned on the damned vibrations after you wrote back to Jaehee’s messages. Jumin once again slid his hand down along your body and reached into your pocket.
"W-who is this?" You asked in a weak voice as he looked at the screen.
He ignored your question and just picked up the call, "This is Jumin Han. Yes, she's with me." He was silent for a moment, apparently listening to the person on the other side of the phone. "I understand, then I have a request for you, Yoosung. I can't pick up Elizabeth today. Take care of her. For how long? I don't know yet, I will cover the costs."
You broke free from your pleasant trance, "Yoosung? He found Elizabeth?!"
Jumin just put your phone down on the table next to you, with a loud bang, "I do not care about that cat, as long as you're here with me."
"Jum-mhmp!" He shut your mouth with a strong kiss. His hand slid between your legs. You moaned loudly, even though his lips crushed yours. And then, with the corner of your eye, even though your sight was blurred with pleasure, you saw it - shit, Jumin didn’t hang up! Shit, Yoosung! He had to hear everything! "Jumin... Aahh! Wait... The call…"
While Jumin was moving his hand between your thighs, you tried desperately to reach the phone, but instead of grabbing it, you only managed to throw it on the floor, "Shit! Aaah... Nghh..." You whimpered and arched your back to press your femininity into Jumin's hand, give him more access, "Jumin... Aaah… The call…"
Jumin glanced at the phone on the ground, "Do not worry. He hung up."
"Jumin... You can’t... Just leave Elizabeth like that," You panted, trying to get your sense back.
He took your face in his hands, "Focus only on me now, I do not want you to think about anyone or anything else. But I will ask you again... Are you sure you want this?"
With your shaking hands, you grabbed him by the tie and pulled him closer, "Yes... Please…"
He smirked, "Good… So I will possess you... I will make you understand to whom you belong…"
Yoosung's POV
The flyers prepared by Jaehee included phone numbers to each member of RFA. The man who found Elizabeth had called Yoosung - it turned out that he was one of his friends from LOLOL. Probably that's why he called just him. Yoosung was very happy and quickly dialed the Y/N’s number - he did not want to disturb Jumin at work.
How surprised he was as he heard a deep voice, "This is Jumin Han."
"Um... Jumin? You're not at work? Y/N is with you?"
"Yes, she's with me."
"That's great! I have good news! Somebody found Elizabeth, he'll bring her in an hour. So if you want to pick her up-"
"I understand, then I have a request for you, Yoosung. I can't pick up Elizabeth today. Take care of her."
"What? For how long?"
"I don't know yet, I will cover the costs."
"But-"
"Yoosung? He found Elizabeth?!" It was Y/N’s voice! And suddenly something banged so loud it hurt his ear. Did the phone just hit something?
"I do not care about that cat, as long as you're here with me," Yoosung opened his mouth in surprise upon hearing these words. There was no doubt that Jumin said that to Y/N, and then…
"Jum-mhmp!"
WHAT?
What just happened?
And just after that strange cry, Yoosung heard a moan. Y/N's moan. His heart jumped. His face flushed.
"Jumin... Aahh! Wait... The call…"
His whole body got hot. His heart beat quickly. Was he just witnessing what he was thinking? Something banged loudly again. The phone probably fell somewhere, or it hit something again. WHAT IN THE WORLD WAS HAPPENING?
"Shit! Aaah... Nghh…"
OH MY GOD. Her moaning... His body started to act in a weird way…
"Jumin... Aaah… The call…"
Yoosung hung up quickly and threw his phone at his bed. He could still hear her whimpering in his head. He buried his warm face in his hands. Oh no! Now he began to imagine it! No no no! He had to stop!
Nope, it was too late…
He thanked the God that there was no one nearby - because this someone would surely see the reaction of his body.
#no chat rooms T-T#but there is surprise at the end#hope you'll like it#lmao#fanfiction#mysme#mysme fanfic#mystic messenger#Jumin#jumin han#jumin x reader#jumin han x reader#jaehee#Yoosung#slightly angst#yendere Jumin#really slightly NSFW-ish
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