Sparks

I didn't know what to do after the fight, so I slowly made my way back to my room... feeling very upset. Maybe there's nothing wrong with him...? Maybe, it's just me. I got used to the way he treated me, so I couldn't stand it when he treated me differently? He was always there for me since I got here. Always protecting me. It's all my fault after all. Sora, what's wrong with you? I didn't leave my room for hours, skipping lunch and dinner because I lost my appetite. Whatever feeling Taehyung is giving me is very confusing. What am I feeling?

"Sora, you should at least drink water if you want to live," I urged myself to get off the bed when I felt my sore and dry throat.

"But I don't want to live," I whispered while staring at the ceiling, feeling nothing but the hollow emptiness within my chest. Why is there a restless feeling in my chest? What's with me?

"You are one crazy bitch. Get up," I told myself before sitting up from my misery. There's a time when I talk to myself as if I'm talking to another person. It's weird. Sighing, I stepped into the corridor, and it was weirdly dark and empty.

"It's only 5:00 PM though. Why is it so dark?" I whispered and glanced out the transparent mansion window as I made my way into the kitchen.

"Ah! Ms. Sora!" A maid quickly approaches me.

"I just need some water," I smile at her politely as I watch the maids and chefs bustling around the kitchen. So this is where they're all at, huh?

"Aigo! Why didn't you use the service button!" The maid chuckles while pouring the water into a glass.

"I'm not really used to it. It's better if I come to get it myself," I chuckled after accepting the water from the maid.

"You are very nice, Ms. Sora. But don't be too nice in this society. It's not good for you," The maid patted my arm.

"N-neh...?" I paused at her in confusion. What is she talking about? Don't be too nice...?

"We need some help here!" A chef called loudly, startling the maid.

"Ah, it's okay. Just take care of yourself. I better help the others," The maid smiled, bowing a little before rushing away to join the other maids. Huh...?

"What the hell...?" I whispered in confusion. I shrugged and walked out of the kitchen when I noticed the trees swinging back and forth in the garden.

"It's going to rain, huh...?" I whispered, quietly watching the gloomy sky... feeling even more empty. CRASH. CRASH.

"AH?!" I jumped in panic and turned toward the source of the sound. It's coming from the parking lot. CRASH. CRASH.

"What the hell? Um- Hello, I think- right," I called out into the empty living room, only to realize all the maids were clustered in the kitchen. What's going on? I know I shouldn't be walking towards the sound like people do in horror movies, but they always do and end up in a scary situation. I've always thought they're dumb for doing so, but somehow... the sound made me curious. If I was in a horror movie- I'd be the first one to die. I'm sure of it.

"W-what the..?" I whispered in confusion as I slowly pulled the door open to find a figure digging into the boxes.

"What are you doing?" I questioned nervously. Don't tell me there's another intruder.

"ARGHHHH!" The person screamed, startling me.

"ARGHHHH!" I screamed back at the person to assert my dominance, who fell to the ground in panic.

"You scared me!" Jungkook snapped, wildly turning to look at me as he sat up to pat his beating chest.

"No, you scared me! What on earth are you doing?" I asked and walked toward him.

"Fixing my car until you decided to shorten my life by ten years," He huffed, getting onto his feet in irritation.

"You fix cars..?" I asked curiously. I didn't know he could fix cars. I mean, he's rich- Why not-

"Really?" Jungkook turned to look at me with the 'I'm so done with you' expression.

"What? I'm just asking," I snapped and folded my arms in annoyance.

"You think an alpha is just spoiled brats? Not Jeon Jungkook. I'm an exception," Jungkook smirked, lifting a heavy toolbox with ease and walked towards his car.

"Why don't you just take it to the-"

"Because I don't trust them, and I don't want to get killed," Jungkook interrupted me. Why is he so rude?

"Tsk... Whatever," I whispered while rolling my eyes.

"Can you pass me the ratcheting wrench?" Jungkook requested, pointing to his left without looking at me.

"A what?" I asked, turning to look at the tools unsurely.

"A ratcheting wrench," Jungkook repeated again as he leaned over to fix something in his engine. I turned to look at the tools again. What the hell is a ratcheting wrench? My eyes landed on a thick metal with a thick block at the top. I think it's that one.

"Here," I passed it to Jungkook. Jungkook took it from me without looking and attempted to unscrew something with the tool but stopped abruptly.

"Wae?" I asked and unfolded my arms when he turned to stare at me in disbelief.

"This is a compression block, you idiot," Jungkook turned to look at me with a blank expression.

"What? How am I supposed-"

"This is a ratcheting wrench, idiot," He lifted up a metal bar with a circular head to show me.

"Don't call me an idiot! I didn't know!" I snapped in frustration. Why the hell is he giving me that dumb look?! AISH!

"Don't call me an idiot when you're the idiot," Jungkook rudely imitated me, causing my jaw to drop open in disbelief.

"HOW DARE YOU!" I snapped, smacking his arm angrily.

" Don't call me idiot~ " He chuckled, catching my arm as he teasingly sang the phrase in my face to irritate me.

"YAH! HAJIMA!" I snapped in annoyance. He's too much. BOOM.

"ARGGHHH!" I screamed in horror when an earsplitting sound thundered above the mansion. I jumped in fright and screwed my eyes shut. Why's the thunder so loud?!

"Are-are you okay?" Jungkook stuttered, unsurely patting my shoulder in fright.

"I-I'm fine," I whisper shakingly with my eyes closed because I was too startled by the unexpected thunder. I hate lightning and thunder!

"Idiot, you're not fine. Stop hugging me," Jungkook chuckled quietly. I opened my eyes to find my arms wrapped tightly around Jungkook's torso. FUCK.

"Oh. S-sorry," I stuttered. Immediately releasing him when I felt my cheeks flushing red. Ah! How embarrassing.

"You're taking advantage of me now, idiot? What a pervert," Jungkook smirked at me.

"MOH(What)? HAH! PERVERT? DISGUSTING," I spat at him, feeling a bit offended. Did he really think I'd take advantage of a rude ass jerk like him?!

"Why did you hug me then? Oh, maja (You're right)! I'm so scared of lightning~ " Jungkook stared at me smugly as he spoke in a small feminine voice.

"Stop insulting me! I didn't- BOOM. ARHGGHHH!" I screamed in shock and unintentionally held onto him again.

"See! PERVERT!" Jungkook scoffed, so I quickly let go of him again.

"I am not! AISH! I'm leaving!" I quickly stomped away from him, feeling super flustered. I'm going to go insane the longer I stay with him. I placed my hand on the knob when another BOOM went off, making me go weak on my knees.

"Fuck," I breathed heavily as I slowly slid to the floor in defeat and hugged my knees.

"AWEEEE," Jungkook chuckled while staring at me. He crouched down to mock me with his idiotic laugh.

"Aish. I'm going to murder you soon," I fired him a glare before getting onto my feet again. I quickly left the parking lot and headed back into the mansion. It was late when the maid called me to have dinner with the elders. Although I wasn't hungry, I had to be there because I didn't want to disappoint them.

"Hey, idiot," Jungkook chuckled, placing his arm around my neck and dragged me down the hallway with him.

"Let go! Stop it!" I snapped, pushing his arm away, but he wouldn't budge. He turned to laugh at me, so I rolled his eyes. What's the matter with him? Is he sick? Why is he so playful?

"Having fun with the teasing?" I turned to look at him blankly.

"Yeah, it's fun- ARRGGGHHHH!" Jungkook chuckled- His laughter was suddenly replaced by a painful scream when I pinched his waist.

"Let go!" He screamed as his face twisted in pain.

"Stop teasing me, and I'll let go!" I snapped, twisting the flesh on his waist harder, causing him to shriek at the top of his lungs.

"I'll stop! I promise!" Jungkook stutters in pain.

"Good," I smiled, letting go of him. He let out a soft groan before bending down the rub his waist in discomfort.

"You're dead," He muttered, glaring at me with a resentful look.

"You said-"

"Hah! I'm gonna-"

"Don't come near me!" I screamed as he slowly straightened himself and darted me an intense stare.

"You're not gonna escape me," Jungkook pressed his tongue against the inner side of his mouth.

"Hajima! Stay away!" I screamed and bolted down the hallways in fear. SHIT!

"Come back here!" Jungkook snapped, chasing after me. I can't outrun him! He's way too fast!!!

"NO! AAAAHHH! STAY AWAY!" I screamed as I sprinted through the living room.

"I'm gonna punish you!" Jungkook chuckled as he got closer to me.

"GO AWAY! AHH! HELP ME," I screamed- bumping into Jimin, so he turned to look at us in confusion.

"Sora? What's going on?" Jimin smiled at me as I hid behind him.

"Please stop Jungkook," I chuckled when Jungkook halted in front of Jimin. He placed his hands on his hip and panted softly.

"Move," Jungkook nods at Jimin.

"What's going on?" Jimin smiled as he stood in between us.

"ARGGHHH! NO!" I screamed when Jungkook tried to grab me, but Jimin blocked him.

"What's up with you two?" Jimin asks, turning to look at us... but I dashed off when Jungkook tried to grab onto me again. Hell no!

"Gotcha!" Jungkook laughed, grabbing onto my waist and pulled me towards him. My heart raced when he drew me against his torso. Suddenly, everything slowed down as I stared at his beaming smile. His eyes were so bright- I could almost see the sparkles in them. I've never seen him this excited.

"AHHH! Let go! Let go! Hajima~!" I screamed in tears when Jungkook started tickling me- snapping me out of my thoughts.

"I told you, you can't escape!" Jungkook giggles as he continues to torment me with his playful tickles.

"Jungkook! Ha-hajima! Jebal!" I screamed, trying to stop him as I chuckled louder.

"What's going on...?" Mr. Jeon stood in the dining room, staring at us with a soft smile.

"Oh," Jungkook and I spoke at the same time. We abruptly stopped in embarrassment. Jungkook immediately withdrew his arm from my waist, so I quickly released his forearms.

"Doing nothing," Jungkook coughed awkwardly. We were in front of the dining room when we teased each other, and the elders were discussing right in front of the dining room's door, and we didn't even notice it.

"Just... chatting," I whispered, looking down quietly when I felt my cheeks growing warmer. So stupid! Aish!

"You're having fun together. I'm glad," Mrs. Kim smiles at us, causing my cheeks to turn bright pink. I slowly look up at the elders- fuck. My heart stopped beating when I found Taehyung standing with the elders, staring right at me with a blank expression.

"Let's eat," Mrs. Jeon rolled her eyes before walking into the dining room. I quickly glanced away to avoid Taehyung's eyes.

"Taehyung! Where are you going?!" Mr. Kim snapped when he walked out of the room. I suddenly caught the smell of alcohol as he passed by me.

"I'm not hungry," Taehyung muttered.

"You came home all drunk! And now you're refusing to eat?!" Mrs. Kim snaps at Taehyung. He's drunk? He doesn't like to drink though..?

"I said I'm not hungry!" Taehyung snapped at his parents before turning face to face with me... staring right at me with his razor-sharp eyes. He's holding back. He paused and stared at me in silence.

"Taehyung!" I gasped when his leg wobbled, causing him to stumble into me. I quickly grabbed onto him as he leaned onto me. Yup, he drank a lot- I inhaled another strong scent of the alcoholic smell. How much did he consume?!

"Don't touch me!" Taehyung snapped, pushing us away when Jungkook reached out to help him maintain his balance. What the hell...? Why is he so drunk?! It's so unlike him!