13| Love Or Freedom?

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"A bet? I'm up for it." Jungkook smiled slyly and you nodded.

"Okay. Winner gets to kick loser's butt into the pool." You smirked devilishly. Taehyung's jaw hung while Jungkook himself looked at you, amused at your newfound confidence.

"Someone's pushing their luck today." He chuckled, his gaze on you, lending you an insight to his competetiveness.

"What can I say? I walk on the wild side." You smirked, an equivalent fire igniting within your eyes.

"You're gonna be needing ice packs for your butt." He grinned.

"Juancock, I wish I could tell you something that simple. You're gonna need therapy for your swollen butt." You chuckled.

"What did you just call me?"

"You heard it. Now..." You said, crouching into position.

Why were you so damn confident? Because you had been swimming up here almost everyday.

And, Jungkook didn't know that.

One of the things that you hated was losing. Atleast that's something you and Jungkook had in common. You hated it when you lost the previous time and right at that instant, you promised yourself that you wouldn't lose to this kid the next time you had a race.

You were so gonna kick his ass.

Literally.

"Baby girl, I'd watch my mouth if I were you." Jungkook shot you a cocky look.

"You're a big talker, Junglebook. Show me what you got. Taehyung! Give us a countdown!" You yelled to Taehyung. Jungkook scoffed at your nickname for him.

"O-okay. Ready... Set..." You and Jungkook exchanged looks. Looks that meant I'm-gonna-beat-your-ass. "...Go!"

Splash!

You swam as hard as you could, not pausing to even breathe. You didn't know if you were behind him or ahead of him. All you did was swim, swim and swim. The moment your hand touched the tile at the other end of the pool, you rose your head up, taking in a deep breath.

You turned to see Jungkook just getting up from under the water. An arrogant smirk spread across your face as he pushed his hair back and slammed his fist into the water, portraying his frustration---or was it trusfration?

"Woohoo! You won Y/N!" Taehyung cheered with a bright smile as you got out of the pool and gave him a high five, making him giggle.

"Come out, pretty boy. Your ass needs a spanking." You directed your words towards Jungkook who hadn't gotten out of the water yet. Instead, he sunk deeper until the water was neck level, a permanent scowl plastered on his face as his eyes glared daggers at you.

"Aww. I was right when I said you were a baby. I thought you were a man who'd accept his punishment. Guess you're just a wimp." You shrugged.

You knew exactly what you were doing.

He scoffed as he angrily pushed his way through the water and stepped out the pool, making your smirk widen.

It worked.

It always works. Just test a man's ego and he'll do anything to prove you wrong.

That was the reason you were so dangerous. You knew everything. You knew the solution to everything. And everything worked in your favour when you wanted it to.

"You won by a second." Jungkook gritted his teeth.

"But I still won, bunny boy." You winked, adding to his annoyance. "Now, be a good boy and bend over." You grinned, excited to dominate him.

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