The sound of something hitting her glass window woke her up that night; Chaeyoung opened her eyes in fear thinking there was someone trying to break in into the house. Sometimes, when she feels a strange noise or something out of place in the night she starts to feel paranoid and uneasy. She is the Mayor’s daughter and in times like this, anyone can have desires of hurting her or taking her away.

She stepped out of the bed with the phone in her hands in case if she has to call the cops; peeked her head to the window and saw Jungkook throwing rocks. She smiled, sighting in relieve. According to her, Jungkook left a while ago after they chat about her mother’s case and how he thinks the police might give up, he still wanted to know what is the relationship between her and Jaehyun, like a jealous puppy and several more things. He yawned a couple of times until she forced him to leave and rest for a bit.

But he didn’t left.

Chaeyoung smiled and opened the window.

“What are you doing?” She whispered but enough for him to hear it. “I thought you were sleeping in your bed comfortably”

“I got bored” He answered. “I missed you”

She smiled. “You’re such a child!” Chaeyoung answered. “If Peter hears you, he’ll flip out”

“Then why don’t you let me in?”

“You’re so crazy” She said. “I have to unlock the door, it’s very noisy”

“I have to get something to climb”

“What? Jungkook no!” She can’t help but giggling at his cuteness.

He started to laugh as he covered his mouth. “Then let me in through the door”

“Wait”

Chaeyoung stepped out the bedroom and went for it. If Peter wakes up she would say any lie possibly made in her mind while hiding Jungkook somewhere in the living room. It’s such a nice emotion, the adrenaline she is feeling coming down the stairs and unlock the door to let a boy in, is so addictive. This is the first time she does this. And she is willing to let him inside her room, double first time. She tiptoe towards Peter’s room and checked if he was asleep; he is snoring. She walked to Emma’s and she was also deep in her dreams. She ran to the door and tried to unlocked without making any single sound, she tried too hard but it still made a “CLACK!” sound. She stayed paralyzed in her place, trying to get any noise coming from Peter or Emma’s room. Nothing.

Jungkook got inside after a sign from her and both started to laugh. Chaeyoung pushed him to her bedroom and closed the door when they arrived. Few. Nothing happened. She locked the door and sighed. When she turned around Jungkook was sited in the edge of her bed, trying to get his breathe back.

“You are crazy” She said. “Tell me you didn’t saw a paparazzi or anything”

“I didn’t saw anything, I swear” He responded. “I wouldn’t have coming, I don’t want you to get in troubles”

She punched him in the shoulder. “Look where you are! That’s a lie!”

They both started to laugh again.

Jungkook threw himself in the cozy matters of her bed and sighed.

“I feel such a peace” He suddenly said. “When I sleep in my hotel room I often remember Director Song and everything that has happened, I feel everyone’s pettiness and that puts such a pressure on me”

Chaeyoung fell beside him.

“I won’t come and live with you, that’s for sure, but I would totally love to feel this peace once again”

Wow, Chaeyoung really want to say something back, assured him that everything will be ok with time and that his mother will be proud of him if he continues in the good way but kiss him is the only thought she is having. Again she is feeling bad and completely wrong about this and she made Jungkook noticed this as her face was saying it out loud, besides, she was blushing.

“What is wrong?”

Chaeyoung covered her face. “Nothing”

Jungkook smiled. “Tell me”

“No”

“Tell me, come on”

“I want to kiss you” Big pause. “And I feel bad about it”

Jungkook putted his body to the side, facing her. “Why you feel bad?”

“You are in a situation where you need support and understanding and I’m here just thinking… thinking about things I shouldn’t think” She said, watching him between two fingers she separate. “I’m sorry”

He smiled shortly and got close to her slowly. He took her hands off her face and leaned towards her and kissed her. Their lips meeting in the middle with the same desire she was feeling; she didn’t knew that Jungkook also wanted this and that was a surprise. It feels sweet and tender, like a chocolate cake, the electricity she felt when they first met was now even more intense than before. She felt his hand caressing her cheek and slowly traveling to her shoulders, her back and landing in her waist; she didn’t want to show off she is doing this for the first time so she rolled her arms around his neck like a total professional, although she has read enough to know that if they get to do what this is heading to, he for sure will know this is her first time.

Having her body lifted in an attempt to put her on top, she departed her legs for him to be in the middle of her body. Ok, she is doing this for the first time but she has been seeing romantic movies and that kind of move is in a lot of them.

The heat is just so much between them, so much that his hand going around her body doesn’t feel weird but more like right. She is ok with all the touch and the feeling her heart and mind are having in this very moment. It’s something she has never felt, kind of first time in anything. It’s a different kind of flame, is a different kind of electricity, is a different kind of desire now. At first she wanted to kiss him, now she wants to do movie thing with him. Feeling wanted and feeling desire equally is so great.

If is not that obvious to say, Jungkook is so in love and more now that she is showing this braveness and boldness he is not used to see in woman. He is shaking, not of cold but out of fear. He wants to do every single thing he is about to do right, for her, for both, to make her happy, to make her relieve but he is just a ball of nervousness and fear, how cute, he is just full of insecurities now but he also knows that he wants this desperately. She is the one. Since he saw her, since he land his eyes on her in the stage the first time she went to see the play, he is in love with her and even if he is living this horrible situation on his life, even if this dark period is making him hard a stone out of pain, this is the place where he wants to be. He is so tired of crying, so tired to feel defeat and weak, so tired to feel everyone feeling sorry for him, so tired of wondering how? Why? Who? When, so tired of living his life like he doesn’t have anyone else to lean on. He has her. He wants her. Stop thinking otherwise.

His thoughts took him to the deepest side of his mind and he totally lost the moment when he saw her all in front of him. The goddess like figure and the gorgeous human being he has in front of him made him realize that he definitely wants this bad.

“For me it’s a bit too weird that you are here now but Director Song is not”

Namjoon and Junghwa were in the interrogation room.

Junghwa smiled a little. “And that makes me a suspect?”

“No, you were a suspect since the beginning”

“I don’t understand why”

“Jungkook told us about your bad relationship with your mother and all the fights you had with her”

“I might have thousands of fights with that woman but I never thought of killing her” Junghwa started to say. “Jungkook still respect her as a mother and I know for a fact, killing someone is a crime”

Namjoon frowned. “Tell me about you and your mother”

“She is not my mother” He said, with a tone of annoyance. “She never was” Junghwa made a pause as he took a sip of his coffee. “I don’t remember my life being happy in any moment until Jungkook arrived to my life. All I wanted to do is protect him, giving him a good life, something I never had. That lady preferred to live her life instead of watching her two kids. I know that Jungkook didn’t tell you this because he felt embarrassed at her; but she used to work in a strip club; not because she needed it, not because she wanted to take care of me, but because she wanted to, she loved to work in such a places”

“Me? You mean u-”

“No” Junghwa interrupted. “Me. Jungkook arrived months later after she started to work in that place”

Namjoon leaned on the table.

“This is something I tried to erase from my life because I really can’t stand having that kind of past, but if it need to take any doubt an