I remember eating a whole cheesecake.
There was a delicious looking new-york style cheesecake on the menu, but I thought it came as a slice...not half a pound of sugary, creamy bliss. Everyone already had their dessert already, so I ate the entire thing.
The boys were very impressed...Martie was used to this kind of thing.
What I don't remember? Oh, just Angel showing up and telling everyone about my D.I.D., having a panic attack when they 'looked at her weird', and locking herself in the bathroom. I really need to have a talk with that girl...
When I woke up in the bathroom with no memory of how I got there, I knew Angel had been out. I was already apprehensive about leaving the bathroom, so when I saw Jungkook sitting outside the door, holding his knees...I knew she fxcked up.
He jumped to his feet when he saw me, his eyes glazed over with tears.
"A-Angel! I'm s-sorry, I didn't mean to upset you, I didn't want-"
I cut him off with a hug.
"I'm not Angel anymore sweetie, don't worry about her. She just gets scared easily. You did nothing wrong, okay? It's alright..." I trailed off as he started bawling.
"I d-didn't mean to scare her, I w-was looking at her and she just s-started shaking..." he sobbed. I kept rubbing his back and whispering small reassurences into his ear, and soon his cries quieted. "I'm sorry." he sniffled.
I gave him one last squeeze and pulled away, keeping my hands on his shoulders.
"Don't worry about her." I said softly. "It wasn't your fault, I forgot to tell her what was going on. Let's get you cleaned up, yeah?" He nodded, and I led him into the bathroom. I wiped the tears off his face and fixed his messy hair. My gaze lingered on his lips for a second longer than they should have, and I think he noticed. He raised a shaky hand to my face and brushed a strand of pink hair out of my eyes. Slowly, he leaned in, and put his lips on mine.
It was a short kiss, over as soon as it started. It was awkward for a few seconds afterwards, but don't worry I had a solution.
I noticed he was a little shaky on his feet still, so I took the opportunity to swoop him up bridal style.
He squeaked and clung to my neck like a koala. "Put me down!" he sputtered. "Wha-what are you doing?!" I laughed and shifted my grip.
"Aren't your legs cramped? You were walking funny, so I decided to spare you the pain."
He squirmed in my grasp, insisting he could walk on his own, so I took things up a notch. He screamed a little when I hoisted him over my shoulder and protested vehemently, even kicking his feet on my back.
"Are your leg cramps gone already? Well, I'm not going to put you down yet because this is fun." I said, and snickered when he went limp in defeat. "Good boy." I said, patting his head. He turned bright red, and failed to hide his shy smile. "Aww, you like that? Who woulda thought Jeon Jungkook has a praise kink..." I smirked as he turned even redder and hid his face. "Not even denying it? Alright then..." I chuckled and ruffled his hair.
We got lots of shocked stares when I walked in with the maknae over my shoulder. I rolled my eyes.
"What, am I not allowed to assert dominance?" I scoffed.
"T.K.O...." Jungkook groaned. (T.K.O. means total knock out in gaming)
There was silence until Tae started to snicker, which led to everyone busting out laughing at the poor bunny's miserable expression.
Y'all finally got a kiss! Did you like it? Hehe I've waited so long for this...
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Stuck With Jungkook
Fiksi PenggemarWe live in a world where Soulmates are a thing, and each soulmate has a matching tattoo. As it turns out, I happen to be soulmates with a korean kpop idol. Like, a really FAMOUS idol. Not that I mind, he seems nice, but you know...I'm not the type...