Forbidden Tides | Jikook

Chapter 7 🧜🏻‍♂️

We were back in my room and in dry clothes.

Well, Jungkook had a sweater on, his juicy thighs won't fit in anything I have.

"I have something serious to ask you Jimin." Jungkook said yet his face clearly showed anything but seriousness.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"Did you steal my pc game?" He asked with a little pout. I admired his face and the little mole underneath his bottom lip. I pressed my lips together to stop myself from smiling.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." I smugly said while avoiding eye contact. His eyes squinted at me suspiciously "then why is it over there on your desk?" He questioned, his eyes never leaving my face. I gave in and looked at him, he had his tongue pressed onto his cheek making his jaw more prominent.

"That is...damning evidence you have there, Mr?" I asked, realising I never actually got his last name. "It's Mr Jeon. I think you're guilty, Mr?" He questioned me now, eyes scanning my face with mischief. I was shamelessly smiling now "It's Mr Park." I answered.

"You caught me Mr Jeon... I did the crime." I stated with my eyes dramatically wide and eyebrows raised. His nose scrunched up cutely as I watched him laugh at my expression.

How does this guy go from being so cute to terrifying in a split second?

"Wanna play?" I asked in a challenging way even though I knew I was shit at the game. He smirked "you're done for."

And boy was he right.

He killed me in the first 3 seconds "WHAT!?" I shouted confused making my desk shake slightly. He looked smug while I pouted childishly. We restarted and for the next 10 rounds, he killed me so quickly.

I got frustrated like usual "how!? No fair." I said and crossed my arms. I heard him chuckle "i'm just too good." He said. I turned my chair so i'd face away from him, I really hate losing.

"Aw, come on Jimin. I'll let you win the next one." He said which just made me pout. "I don't want your pity alpha." I replied and heard him gasp. He spun the chair around so I was forced to look at him, his eyes flickered red.

Oh shit, I guess his wolf is trying to take over again.

"Jungkook, come on fight it." I said and lightly tapped his cheek to gain his attention. "I'm good." He said as his doe eyes looked into mine. I let out a relieved breath.

"I guess you like being called al-." I started but he covered my mouth with his hand. "Don't say it or you're getting fucked right here, right now..." he warned.

I guess he has an 'alpha' kink.

I nodded to say I won't as his eyes held lust towards me. He dropped his hand and I immediately apologised "sorry, I didn't know that would effect you."

I heard him sigh "it's ok." He said lowly. A silence overtook the room until he finally said something "are you hungry?" He asked me.

Now that he's mentioned it, I felt my stomach slightly rumble. I hadn't had breakfast, and I guess he hadn't either... too busy saving me.

"Yeah." I answered and I stood up immediately and he did too just as quick. "Not happening mister, i'll make food." I said and patted his chest teasingly. I saw him slightly pout as I moved past him and out of my bedroom.

My kitchen was medium sized so not too small yet Jungkook managed to make it look tiny. "This is where your mother sat me down and talked about poetry for an hour." Jungkook said and I held in a laugh.

I pulled out fish fingers for us to eat, after all it is my favourite. He sat down at the table as he watched me prepare the food, his head sat in his hand.