Chapter 24

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Yoongi and Jimin changed and were sitting in the living room, watching tv. I showered in Jungkook's bathroom, happy to get out of the showy bathing suit.

Once I was done and dryed myself off, I looked through the bathroom to find clothes. I hit myself in the face at how stupid I was to forget to bring clothes.

I wrapped my towel around my body and slowly opened the bathroom door. Jungkook was on his bed and looked towards me.

He chuckled, "Need some clothes?" he asked. "Yes please," I said a bit embarassed. "Don't be so embarassed Yoongi and Jimin aren't in here don't worry," he said as he threw an oversided t shirt and a pair of sweatpants.

I quickly closed the bathroom door and changed into the clothes he gave me, I used the underwear I had from the day before sadly and couldn't find my bra.

I walked out of the bathroom and started looking around Jungkook's bedroom. "Where is my bra?" I asked him with my hands on my hips. He looked up at me and widened his eyes. I looked down at where he was looking and saw that my nipples were poking through the shirt.

He stood up and dug through his closet. Once he found a sweatshirt, he gave it to me. I quickly put it on, happy that it covered everything and nothing poked through the shirt.

"Can I eat something?" I asked. "Sure, what would you like?" he turned off his phone and stood up. "Anything I don't care, just wondering so I don't just go in your kitchen and cook without your permission," I explained.

"No, I'll make you some dinner." he said. "It's already dinner time?" I asked, looking around for my phone. "I have your phone, it's dinner time though," he said.

"Excuse me? If you can take my phone then give me yours," I angrily reached my hand out. He just shrugged in response and grabbed his phone before handing it to me. "Oh, okay." I said, confused at his actions.

"Alright, I'm making japchae. Yoongi and Jimin are watching tv downstairs, why don't you join them while I cook?" he suggested. "I don't know how to make japchae, so can I watch you?" I asked. He smiled and nodded to me before walking downstairs.

I sat at the kitchen island while watching him cut up carrots. I remembered I had his phone and took it from my pocket and turned the phone on. His lock screen was just a quote that read 'stay awake'.

"What's your password?" I asked. "my carrot. All lowercase and no spaces." he explained as he continued to chop up carrots. I furrowed my brows but typed in the password he told me.

The phone unlocked and I was welcomed by his home screen. It was a photo of me from when I was a child. He was behind me, it was halloween. I smiled at the photo, but was interupted when a notification popped up on the screen.

It was a dm on instagram from some girl. I opened the message, it read, 'but I want you'. I furrowed my brows in confusion. I scrolled to the top of the conversation. It was the girl asking for nudes and just wanting to hook up.

As I read the entire conversation, I didn't notice or hear Jungkook calling my name. Before I could finish reading the conversation, a hand grabbed the phone from my hands.

"Whatcha doing?" he asked raising a brow. "It was a notification that popped up I couldn't help it," I looked down at the ground in embarassment.

He chuckled before leaning over me and holding the phone in front of my face. "Look she just wanted to hook up and I told her I have a beautiful girlfriend. Since she asked for proof, I took a photo of you sleeping peacefully. Now she's just begging as you can see." he explained before backing away from me.

"Now come on, let's go eat." he grabbed the two bowls that were on the counter and walked over to the couch.

I followed him and sat next to him, still spacing out about everything he just told me. "Hey, carrottttt." Jungkook said as he tickled me, gaining my attention. I faced him and glared at him, he responded by setting a bowl of japchae on my lap.

I licked my lips at the delicious sight. The food looked like it was professionally made. I immediately dug into my food and ate it all within seconds.

Jungkook tried to slow me down, but I was already finished with everything so he couldn't do anything.

A few minutes later and that's when my stomach decided to start hurting like crazy. I leaned forward on the couch and wrapped my hands around my stomach. I quickly got up and ran to the bathroom, puking everything I ate.

Once I walked out I ran back over to the spot next to Jungkook on the couch. I faced the couch cushion and dug my face in between Jungkook and the cushion. Jungkook chuckled and sat me up, "need something?" he asked.

Before I could answer, my stomach pains were kicking in really badly. I buried my face into his shoulder and wrapped my arms around him, squeezing him tightly.

"Come here," he said as he pulled me onto his lap and slowly rubbed my back. "What's wrong?" he whispered in my ear. "S-stomach hurt-ts," I groaned.

He picked me up and layed me on the couch. He lifted my hoodie and shirt up just so my stomach was showing. He placed kisses all over my stomach, making me feel butterflies.

He proceeded to blow raspberries on my stomach, making me giggle but also helping my stomach pain. After a few seconds, I couldn't take it and grabbed his head and pulled his face towards mine.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and stared into his pretty doe eyes. "Uh are we interupting something?" Yoongi said, gaining my attention. I turned my head towards him, "No, why?" I asked. "You two look like you're about to makeout," Yoongi said, pretending to throw up.

I rolled my eyes and turned my face back towards Jungkook who was still in the same position. His hands were placed on the sides of my torso with his knees on the side of my thighs.

We just stared into each others eyes for multiple minutes. I was lost in his eyes and scanning his pretty face. My gaze landing on his lips, with his little mole underneath his bottom lip.

It's almost like I forgot all the bad memories between Jungkook and I.

Jungkook wanted to be a tease and slowly licked his bottom lip, knowing I was looking at his lips. He leaned in even closer to me, with his body almost resting on mine. I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his waist.

I pulled Jungkook with my arms that were wrapped around his neck and kissed him. He relaxed and layed on top of me as he kissed me back.

"Uh, looks like that's our cue to leave," Jimin said. I heard the front door open and close, assuming they had left.

After the long kiss, I pulled away to catch my breath. Jungkook put his hands on my upper chest and rested his head on his hands. He fluttered his eyelashes like a butterfly and smiled at me.

"What's up with you?" I asked. "Just mesmerized by the most beautiful girl in the world," he said, still smiling. I rolled my eyes in response, to which he chuckled and picked his head up a bit.

He leaned down towards my face and locked our lips together, starting to move his lips. He poked his tongue at my lips, hoping I would open my mouth. I tried my best to keep my mouth closed, which Jungkook noticed.

He squeezed the sides of my waists, making me gasp. He took advantage and slid his tongue into my mouth.

"Mommmmm!! Jungkook and Y/N are making out on the couch," Bogi's voice was heard. I pulled away from Jungkook and looked at her. I pushed Jungkook off of me and straightened myself. I cleared my throat before saying, "No we weren't she's making things up," I said as Miss Jeon was walking down the stairs.

"Hmmm you guys do seem like something was going on here," Miss Jeon put her finger on her chin, thinking. Jungkook turned towards me and kissed me again.

"Ahh you weren't lying Bogi," she said. "Alright, let's give them space now," Miss Jeon said as their footsteps became quieter until nothing was heard.

Jungkook pulled away and smiled at me, "I missed this," he said. "Me too," I chuckled. "Oh you did, did you now?" he teased. I rolled my eyes and playfully hit his chest. He chuckled and began to tickle me, "stop it," I laughed out.

"Fine, anything for my baby," he said before planting another kiss on my lips.

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