Wide Eyes and Red Cheeks

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"Jagia?" A voice says, I turn over but my vision is a little blurred. Huh. I must've lost my glasses. "Jagia are you okay?"

"I'm... I'm fine." I say, the words escaping me.

"O-okay." I squint my eyes to see that it is Jungkook who stands at the door, he's messing with his fingers before looking up at me, his ears pressed flat to his head. "Can I sleep in here tonight? I can't sleep and all the other boys are asleep and..." I cut him off.

"Of course Kookie. Come here." I open my arms, allowing him access under the blanket. He shuffles over and sits carefully on the bed.

"Jagi. Were you drinking?" He asks, still messing with his hands, not facing me.

"Y-yes." I say. I don't know why but I almost feel like I'm in trouble.

"Y-you're not g-going to h-hit me are y-you?" He asks. It sounds like he's about to cry. I sit up and hug him from behind. I gently wrap my arms around his chest and rest my head on this shoulders, my hands linking around his sternum.

"I will never hit you. What would make you think that?" I ask, pressing my cheek to his as I gently squeeze him.

"O-our last owners liked to hit me when th-they drank. A-and I didn't think anyone would believe me because I-I was the youngest." He hiccups in between his words. I feel a tear roll down and touch my cheek.

"Oh Kookie. Come, let's lay down." I scoot over letting him have some room on his side and open my arms, letting him know that it was okay to come and hug. He came and buried his face in my neck. I could feel his tears but I didn't complain, I simply stroked his hair and ears and let him cry. After a few minutes when he calmed down a little I spoke again. "I won't ever hurt you Jungkook. I'm so sorry that you had to go through that. But don't ever hesitate to ask me for anything. You can always talk to me. I will believe you." I say. He lifts his head out of my neck and looks at me with red, puffy, but hopeful eyes. Then he does something I didn't expect.

He kisses me.

It couldn't have lasted more than 2 seconds but it caught me so off guard I didn't even have time to react. He opens his eyes and stares at me, his eyes wide and nervous looking. "I-I'm sorry."

"It's-um-it's okay. I'm sorry Kook. I-I just didn't expect it is all." I say, slightly shocked. At 20 years old I've only had one other kiss besides Jungkook's. It was with another trainee at my company 7 years ago because we were both curious preteens who just so happened to work at the same company. He did not debut as far as I know.

"I'm sorry." He says again, biting his bottom lip, accentuating his adorable bunny teeth. I giggle before giving him a quick peck on the lips. He turns bright red. The tips of his human ears (which are normally hidden by his long hair or his bunny years) turn bright red.

"Come on now. Let's sleep." I say, worming my way further down into the bed, pulling the blankets up to my chin. He looks at me like I'm crazy for half a second but then giggled and made himself comfortable in the bed.

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I wake up the next morning before Jungkook does. I look over at him and can't help but smile at how cute he is. I sigh before getting out of bed and getting in the shower. Around an hour later I emerge from the bathroom having taken my shower and done everything in my skincare routine as well as brushing my hair and teeth. It's nearing 10 am and Jungkook sleeps on. I can't help but wonder how he slept through my singing when I was in the shower. I shrug and walk over to my closet to decide what to wear for the day. I see a pair of comfy looking pants but they're on a super high shelf. I turn to see if Jungkook's awake yet. He's not.

Praying to the towel gods, I tuck in the end of my towel to reach with both hands to grab the pants. I do so successfully, however my towel fell at the last second. I reach to grab it and happen to notice Jungkook is now awake and sitting up, staring at me with wide eyes and red cheeks. It was at that moment I remembered I am completely naked in front of him.

"Yah! Don't stare!!" I squeal, grabbing desperately at my towel. He gets my message and quickly averts his eyes, even covering them for good measure. I quickly grab what's closest to me and hope for whats left of my dignity to not abandon me. "I'm-uh-going to change in the bathroom." I point in that direction like he's not faced away from me. He nods, his bunny ears standing high and alert. I wonder if he could hear me moving and I just didn't know...

It wasn't until I get into the bathroom that I noticed what I'd grabbed. It was my comfy sweats, which were black, a thick black sweater and the pair of red lace panties my only outside friends bought me for my 18th birthday. As if I'd ever have the time to find a boyfriend, much less a sexual partner.

"Uh-Yujin?" Jungkook says from outside the door. "Seokjin hyung made breakfast. He said it's ready and you should come down before it gets cold."

I sigh to myself. Great. Now I wont have time to sneak back in for prime comfy clothes day. Wearing all black will be weird for me. My managers and stylists have insisted to keep my image as pure as possible that I wear minimal black. I guess today will be a bit different. I throw on my clothes and throw my hair in a ponytail. I simply do not feel like dealing with it right now. I swing the door open to see Jungkook standing outside, his ears flat against his head. "Jungkookie, what's wrong?" I ask, taking his hand and leading him to the door. "Why aren't you downstairs eating?"

"You sounded upset. I wanted to make sure you were okay." He says. He's so sweet and cute.

"I'm perfectly fine Kook. Don't you worry about me. Now, lets go see what Jin oppa made."

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