Bedroom Teasing

"Fucker."

"Asshat."

"Dickbucket."

"Gloryhole."

"Submissive Slut."

"That's what you're going to be if you don't stop teasing me!" The tall, dark-haired male shouted at you with a slight twinkle in his eyes, flashing you his signature buck-toothed smile.

"You're serious, right? We can go anytime, anywhere. It won't be a problem for me, Jungkook." Never in your life would you have imagine actually making a sexual joke with this child. Even though Jungkook is seventeen, he resembles a cute six year old trying to sell his boy scouts' popcorn for money to go on his next camping trip.

"Well, let's see, Kira. You have called me the goriest of names for the past two weeks, yet never referred to me as 'Daddy.' I think that you can handle not having this body for a night." Jungkook teasingly rubbed his sides up and down, trying to coax you to call him that absurd name.

"Jungkook, I'm younger than you and you're always complaining about wanting a goddamn Noona. You ain't gonna get called Daddy. Sorry Charlie." You squeezed his nose.

"Ugh, you never let me have anything nice! Kira, the big meanie boss, that's what you are! You won't call me Daddy, you took my Pokemon game last night, and you even scratched Jimin's back! Why can't you scratch my back? Don't you think it itches sometimes!?" Jungkook's voice increased an octave, but that only made you laugh. High-pitched Jungkook was the best Jungkook.

"First off, the Daddy thing will never happen. Secondly, Pokemon is life bruh so shut the fuck up. Lastly, the only reason why I scratched Jimin's back is because both of my friends have to look up to that fucker, which is sad considering how short he is. I wouldn't mind scratching your back, you just have never asked." You looked at Jungkook with the most serious mentality, and you could see the slight fear in his eyes. The fear wasn't of you, but of your skill with proving him wrong.

"Shut up." Jungkook turned around and rolled off the bed, throwing himself onto the floor. You looked over the edge and watched him slowly roll to the wall, where he just laid.

"Enjoying yourself?" You asked to him, slightly giggling as you can hear his mumbles of defeat under his breath.

"No."

"Oh, well I'm pretty sure your mom is enjoying herself." Jungkook started giggling at your overly-used-comeback. Hearing him laugh made you break out into a wide smile.

"Stop smiling you look ugly when you do it." How did he even know you were smiling blew your mind since his head was faced towards the wall. You felt hella hurt, and by hella hurt you meant that you're gonna rip off his dick.

"Okay, you're getting it now you two-faced rabbit." You stood up from the bedside, and gathered up just the perfect amount of momentum to pounce onto him, your arms interlocking tightly around his neck.

"Let go brat!" Jungkook was starting to roll around, making you laugh uncontrollably. He started to slowly rise up on his feet, you still attached to him.

"Weeeeee! Piggy-back ride!" You readjusted yourself, wrapping your legs around his waist.

"Oh my Kira if you don't stop I'm gonna jump up and land on my back." Even though it was confusing to tell, you really hoped he was joking. It's not that Jungkook is fat or anything, but he has muscle~and with great muscle comes great responsibility.

"I don't care if you do anyway, it won't hurt." You lied.

"Fine then," Jungkook jumped up and planted both of you on the bed, you laying underneath him, his back resting on your chest. "I'm not gonna move by the way, so get comfy." Jungkook snickered under his breath, whilst you laid beneath him taking very shallow breaths due to the pressure he was placing on you.

"Get...up...please..." You tried begging, but of course due to not being able to breath it just came out as exaggerated mumbles. You really hoped that he got the point that if he doesn't move within the next thirty seconds you're going to suffocate.

Jungkook rolled over, placing his hands on either side of your head, using his upper body strength to keep himself elevated over you. You took in a giant breath of relief, closing your eyes as you exhaled. When you reopened your eyes, you nearly flinched at the closeness of you two.

"Kira, you do realize you're high maintenance, right?" Jungkook snuggled his face into your neck, blowing air into it causing you to giggle.

"I'm only high maintenance because my boyfriend enjoys spoiling me with his affection." You wrapped you arms around the small of his back.

Jungkook looked into your eyes, sneaking a quick peak at your lips before looking back at you again. His lips curved into a broad smile, his buck teeth shining through. You never understood why, but looking at him when he was his goofy self made you blush and feel like a princess. You were his princess.

"I love you, sweetheart." Jungkook leaned down and placed a compassionate, slow kiss on your lips. Your fingers slowly put pressure on his back, eventually moving to cling onto his arms lazily. Jungkook teasingly bit your lower lip, causing you to squirm underneath him and smile into the kiss. You pulled away from the kiss, causing him to pout.

"I love you too, bunny." His pout immediately went away.