The Bet | Jungkook

Tʜᴇ Pᴀsᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ JJL.

Yᴜɴᴀ's P.O.V
I guess you can say that things between Jungkook and I were okay. I forgave him for the stupid act he pulled at the party. We shared a few kisses. And the conversation we yet might have again about our identities. He was right I was scared. I was scared to disappoint, scared to have no plan, scared to be miserable, scared to be unstable, I was just scared.

Having a life plan meant everything would fall in order and I would have nothing to worry about. Yet I liked the feeling of being worried. I loved the feeling of being on edge, of living life like I only had one. Of having fun and doing things I've never thought I actually do. I felt free.

I felt free with him. I walk past the group hoping they won't speak to me. As I was still mad at Taehyung and Jimin for dragging me to that stupid party as well. Yet knowing these two they'd never let me live with me ignoring them.

Taehyung pulls me by my waist and sits me onto Jimin's lap.

"We're you really going to just walk past us?" Taehyung deepens.

"Yes that was my plan. I have class." I say rolling my eyes.

"We shouldn't have dragged you to the party, but if you could forgive kookie here you could forgive your two besties." Jimin says squeezing my cheek and I pop him.

"Yeah. I forgive you both, on one condition." I say.

"Foot massage. I have two feet that are desperate from some relief." I say and Taehyung rolls his eyes.

"Fine deal." Jimin says and I smile as I get up from his lap and wave at Jungkook before leaving the group.

"So Yoongi, Me, and You.. and movies!" Jiah says closing my laptop and I roll my eyes.

"Yeah that's a death wish, I'm not asking for." I only say and Jiah rolls her eyes.

"I promise we won't ditch you in the middle of the movie and have sex again." Jiah says and I scoff.

"As if I'll fall for your promise when it involves my brother." I tell her and she rolls her eyes.

"In my defense that movie was super boring." Jiah whines and I cross my arms.

"I have work to do anyways. You two have fun without me like you two planned on doing anyway." I say and Jiah jumps up.

"Fine have it your way workaholic." She says leaving my room and I roll my eyes opening my laptop. Thinking about what to write about for this stupid stupid essay.

Jungkook: I think you left your bra here
Me: just burn it.
Jungkook: don't do it, come see me now
Me: what good would it do?
Jungkook: it'll make us feel good.
Me: goodbye.

I sigh as I place my pillow on the side of me and look out the window. I was fighting every urge not to rush over to him. It wasn't about the damn bra. It's the fact I always craved his touch, and it wasn't okay. I groan as I get up from my bed and putting on my slippers. He knew I would come over, hell I knew I would come over.

I knock angrily on the door. As I was annoyed I really came here, and even more annoyed how it took a while for him to answer the door. When he invited me here in the first place.

"Oh Yuna it's you!" Jennie says buttoning up her shirt and opening the door wider. I scoff as I step into the penthouse searching for Jungkook. This jerk this stupid jerk. But I sigh and I take a deep breath before opening his bedroom door. He wasn't my boyfriend and I didn't want him to be my boyfriend so it didn't matter who he had sex with.