𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞 || 𝐉𝐊

Ch. 17

Y/N

I was currently laying on top of Jungkook just tracing circles around his toned and tatted chest. He was still asleep and I did not want to bother him so I waited for him to wake up. It was around 10:05AM.

"What are you doing?"

I jumped at the sound of his voice causing him to laugh. I smiled as I rest my chin on my hand just listening to his cute laugh. Realizing that we were still stark naked I jumped up and wrapped a blanket around my small figure. He shook his head.

"You know I already seen you completely naked, right?" He said yawning as he rubbed his tired eyes.

"Shut up" I said as I made my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I was sore from last night but it wasn't an unbearable pain.

"Hey asshole, next time try not to hit my cervix" I yell from the bathroom as I'm putting my toothbrush away.

"Ohh so there will be a next time" I could hear the smirk in his voice, I rolled my eyes.

"Sorry, did I say next time?" I sarcastically respond as I walked over to him. While he was sitting on the edge of the bed I stood in between his legs as he gripped and rubbed on my ass. I played with his hair. He looked up at me poking his lips out asking for a kiss. I giggled while I reached down and leaned into a deep passionate kiss.

"Let's get something to eat, I'm hungry" I say breaking the kiss, he groaned.

"Matter fact I'm in the mood for iHop, let's gooo" I say as I tried to pry his arms off my waist. I pout as he tightens his grip.

"Come onnn I'm hungry, let go so I can get dressed" finally agreeing that he's hungry he lets me go and makes his way to the bathroom to get ready. I picked out a light grey pair of joggers, a white oversized graphic tee, and all white Air Force 1s to match.

*Time Skip*

We arrived at iHop, walking in my stomach growled at the sweet smell of buttermilk and maple syrup. We walked up to the empty hostess stand and waited to be given a table. After about a five minute wait, a brown haired slender girl walked up to the stand.

"Hi I'm Lisa, I'll be your ho-" She stumbled on her words the second she laid eyes on Jungkook. Raising  an eyebrow, I turned to Jungkook to see if he recognized the girl and he looked a bit nervous suddenly.

Hmm so he definitely knows her

"Ill be your hostess and waitress, follow me right this way" she continued as she lead us to a booth.

"What drinks can I start you off with ?" She asked but the thing is she specifically asked Jungkook and not me. In fact her back was completely towards me. I crossed my arms and tapped my foot on the floor trying to remain calm. Jungkook seem to notice my frustration, he reached over for my hand but, I turned my head and stared out the window as she continued to flirt with him.

"I'll have some orange juice please" He said sighing.

"Coming right up" she said with a giggle as she started making her way to the kitchen

Bitch excuse me, what about me?

"Excuse me, Linda" I called out. She turned around making her way back to our table.

"Yes? And it's Lisa" she said with a fake smile. I rested my chin on my hands and threw her a fake smile right back.

"Oh sorry, it's just your name reminds me so much of a senior citizen name so my mind automatically registered it as Linda" I say with a grin on my face. Jungkook nearly choked on his saliva. Her smile dropped immediately at the subtle insult.

"Anyways! Um you seemed a bit distracted and you forgot to take my order, I'd like a orange juice too please" She clenched her jaw angrily.

"Yeah of course my apologies, coming right up" I watched as she tightly clenched the pen in her hand while heading to the kitchen. I smiled in triumph.

"Was that necessary?" Jungkook sighed while staring at me.

"She was rude! You need to control your hoes" I say while rolling my eyes.

"What makes you think she's one of my hoes?" he leaned back in his chair.

"Because she was basically eye fucking you...Who is she anyways?" I didn't want to seem jealous but, I kind of was. It wasn't like I liked the douche or anything...

"She's just a girl I use to see but, I cut things off with her"

"And why is that" I said with a bored tone trying not to seem like I cared too much

"She became possessive and it got annoying" he said shrugging his shoulders. Wait, HE'S the one talking about other people being possessive. I scoffed.

"What?"

"It's a bit ironic that you're complaining about someone being possessive. When you're the same person always in my ear talking about you're mine. At the club you even gave me death glares for dancing with Tae" I mocked him

"Whatever and because you are mines.
...By the way don't pull anything like that again otherwise I'd have to take your life" He said whispering the last part.

Lisa walked over with our drinks. She asked Jungkook for his food order once again completely ignoring my presence. As she was leaving I had to call her back again.

"Oh sorry, I guess I just keep forgetting you're there" she said with an attitude. I got out of my seat and walked over to Jungkook's. I plopped myself down on his lap crossing my arms.

"What about now?" I smiled "And I'll take chicken and waffles" She scribbled my order down and stormed off.

"Why are you so jealous?" Jungkook asked as I made my way back to my seat.

"I'm not jealous, she's just fucking rude. Besides we're not together so why would I be jealous" I exclaimed.

"We are together" He said while his tatted hand reached for my hand.

"Who even said I like your funky ass?" I said while giving him a face of disgust. He kissed my hand. "Oh so you wouldn't mind if I called Lisa over later then?" I kicked his leg hard.

"Sorry" I smiled as he rubbed his now aching leg. After a 10 minute wait Linda came over with our food.

"Let me know if you need anything" she said but, not without throwing Jungkook a flirtatious wink. I glared at her as she walked. Jungkook immediately dug in and started scarfing down his food. Not me though, I picked at the food with a fork. The bitch seemed suspicious, she could've done something to it.

"Why aren't you eating?" He asked finally noticing that I hadn't even taken a single bite.

"I suspect your little friend might've done something to it. I don't trust it" I say as I eyed the food.

"Don't be dramatic I'm sure it's fine" He said as he continued to eat. As soon as he said that I noticed a small thick milky looking fluid on the other side of my chicken, it even had small bubbles in it...She spat in my food. I nearly threw up. I shoved the food away. He looked up at me with curiosity written all over his face.

"You're not tipping that bitch" I simply say as I called for another waiter.

After a long wait for a new plate of food and drink we finally finished and made our way home.

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This chapter was pretty boring, my bad🥲