Ruin Me Jeon {Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction}

30: My turn

~ 20:30; BTS house ~

"Ray, this time, I will not cheat. You too," Jimin hands me the controller after putting on the game. I am back at the boys' house after my time in the library. I nod quickly before taking the controller.

Jungkook hugs me from behind and puts his chin on my shoulder to see the screen clearly. He always makes me sit on his lap. He has become more possessive and protective over time. He also got flirty and cheesy. "If you cheat, then I'll leave," I threaten Jimin, but Jungkook's grip tightens a bit.

"You can't. Jimin can leave," Jimin looks at Jungkook with a raised eyebrow in disbelief. I chuckle at Jungkook's solution.

"Okay, since you are so excited for my departure, then I will leave if I cheat," Jimin agrees, and we start to play. Jungkook guides me with the controls quickly as Jimin plays like usual. The living room starts to get chaotic because of three people. Suddenly my character falls. "And the winner is Jimin," He boosts, making me pout.

"One more," I say aggressively, and Jimin agrees to play again. I start to get competitive as the game goes on. I did what I could to kill Jimin's character. Jungkook points towards a combination that I obviously follow. Jimin's character falls this time. "Yeah, I won," I exclaim loudly, and Jimin turns frozen while looking at the screen.

"Jungkook, you played?" Jimin asks Jungkook, who shakes his head honestly. "The fuck?" He can't believe his defeat. "One more."

"If y'all gonna play, then stay back. We are going to the club," We three turn to five dressed-up guys. That's when I realize the girls aren't there.

"Girls?" I ask like a lost puppy.

"They went back to the dorm to get ready. You were into the game, so we didn't disturb you," Taehyung's deep voice fills up the now silent living room.

"Um, I won't be going, so you can leave me to the dorm to get the girls?" Jungkook turns to me with a questionable look. Yeah, I always say no because their party isn't what I consider a party. Their parties have everything from an old hag to a stripper, and that's not for me. I am too innocent for that. "You two get ready," Jimin nods and runs to his room.

"I won't be going. You all go," Jungkook stands by my side, and the guys nod.

"Why?" I turn to him. I don't want to be that girlfriend who puts barriers to everything my boyfriend does. He just shushes me, and we wait for Jimin to get ready, which takes a lot of time.

"Let's go," Jimin finally shows up, making all the guys groan in the room in annoyance. "Sorry," He chirps, and everyone makes their way out, leaving the whole house to Jungkook and me.

"Movie and pizza?" Jungkook suddenly back hugs me, suggesting the specific couple thing. I nod in agreement, and he takes out his phone to place the order. I sit on the couch with the blanket on me, waiting for Jungkook to come. "Start," He finally comes back, pulling me between his legs as my head lays on his chest.

He plays with my hair as I search for a good movie on the list, stopping at Back to the future. He doesn't mind watching it, so I start the movie.

The movie keeps playing while one of his hands caresses my hair and another is intertwined with mine. I am getting too comfortable to stay up at all costs. The whole house echoes because of the doorbell. "Pizza," I look at him while he chuckles at my sudden excitement.

I move back, letting him go to the door to get the pizza. As Jungkook pays for the pizza, I watch his back. I am already craving the mouth-watering pizza really bad. "Yes," I exclaim as it gets in my sight.

"Too excited for it," Jungkook giggles, cutely scrunching his nose. He places it in front of us before he puts me back on him and takes the box, placing it on us. We enjoyed the pizza and the movie as well. "Drinks?" Jungkook asks, and I simply nod. He gets up again to make his way to the refrigerator. "Only this is left."

I look over my shoulder to see him holding a can of beer and a bottle of soju, "It's fine. Beer will work," He smiles and makes his way back with cans of beer. We sip the beer and eat the whole pizza.

~ 23:40; BTS House ~

After the movie ends, I get sleepy. Or maybe it is the amount of beer I drank that makes me feel hot and exhausted. "Let's sleep," I nod. Jungkook stands up with me. I almost stumble back but hold Jungkook. "You are drunk, just three cans," He smiles and picks me up.

"Well," I slur, I am definitely drunk. "Not everyone can stay tight after three cans," I slur again, making Jungkook chuckle softly at me. He places me on his bed and walks to the door. I sit up to see a blurry environment. "Also, not everyone has the uh... You know the," I try to get the word, but suddenly my vocabulary has drowned down the gutter. "What do you call it, the," I try to think about the word, but my mind says no.

"Tolerance," Jungkook guesses it right away.

"Genius, yes tolerance. Not everyone has high tolerance," Jungkook just chuckles as I am being a grumpy baby. He is questioning my tolerance! Yes, it is low, but I don't get knocked out with two shots.

"You are so cute when you are drunk," He coos.

"When am I not?" I flex in front of him, dramatically flipping my hair back. My body is swinging from left to right, and Jungkook is standing in front of me, watching me being an idiot. "Also, when do you not call me cute? Ray, you are so cute. Ray, you look so cute while standing, while sitting, while reading, while breathing! Like, no, I'm not just cute," I complain about something really off-topic.

"I know," Jungkook bends down, facing me. "I know when you're not cute," I smiled in satisfaction, ready to listen to him. "When you're wild on the bed," I chuckle suddenly, I am drunk, and everything sounds funny to me. If I were sober, I would've run to the dorm by now. "But you're cute when drunk," I stop suddenly and look at him with disbelief.

"I'm not," I nag, but he doesn't fall for it. "I'm not cute."

"Aw, so cute," He sits on the bed, facing me. His hands grasp my cheeks, puffing them, making me pout at him. "Look at this cute pout," He teases me.

"I am not," My muffle rejection comes out. Jungkook chuckles while seeing me like this.

"Cute," He repeats and leans in. I close my eyes immediately as our lips get in contact. Jungkook drops his hands from my cheeks to my waist, pulling me up on his lap.

I moan softly in the kiss, feeling his hands rubbing my thighs slightly. I have my arms around his neck, pulling him more into the kiss while I start to go back.

We break the kiss to breathe. "I love you so much," Jungkook kisses my forehead fondly, and I just smile.

"What do you wanna do now?"

He suddenly smirks. "What do you want me to do?" I smirk back. Confidence in me builds up automatically with the liquor.

"What about," I pull him near, going towards his ears. "Awarding you?"

He chuckles, knowing what I am talking about. "You really want to?"

I push him back on the bed and hover over him, almost falling down on him, but he supports me by my waist. "I can be dominant as well, okay?" I say, knowing it is just my drunk self.

"I love when you get drunk and bold," Jungkook praises, but I just shush him.

"Now, it's my turn," I sit up on his lap.

"To pleasure you."

~ˣₒˣₒ Pals~ ♡