mature language i usually wouldn't condone but.. well yk still enjoy <3
Author pov;
Y/n was fast asleep while the sun started to rise...her deep sleep was filled with dreams but one in particular started to overpower all of them.
... 🔞 ish
"Jungkook what are you doing here?" Y/n asked, shocked to see Jungkook climbing through the window, placing his feet down on her carpet.
Her breath hitched as he wasted no time to walk up to her and wrap his arms around her. "Doing what I promised."
His hands lingered on her sides, gently squeezing as he initiated the kiss. Though she didn't have much experience she didn't hesitate to kiss him back, doing her best to follow the dominance of his tongue brushing against the walls of her mouth.
As they kissed Jungkook pushed her back towards the bed before helping her down onto the bed, hovering over her.
It was happening so fast that her brain was barely able to contemplate what was going on. By the time she actually understood he had snuck into her room, Jungkook already had his hand under the thin material of her shirt.
Just as it was going further and closer to something more than a make out, the pair of them jolted apart hearing a loud knock at the door.
Her mother stormed in but y/n couldn't hear what she was saying...what's that banging sound?
"Y/n? Y/n get up!" Her mother shouted causing y/n to finally wake up , sitting up and pressing her hair back with her hand.
"W-what?" She responded just as her mother entered her room.
"I've been calling you for a while. The Jeon's are downstairs joining us for breakfast."
"But why?"
"Well maybe some of us like interacting with others." Her mother commented with a heavy chuckle before continuing.
"Get changed and come downstairs." Y/n groaned flopping back into her bed covering her with the bedsheets wanting to hide from the world.
'I can't believe I dreamt of him...'
Sighing y/n involuntarily scrambled out of bed and walked to her bathroom to freshen up before choosing an appropriate outfit. Jeans and a black top seemed like a good choice.
After tying her hair into her trusty ponytail y/n looked at the mirror checking her appearance for the last time, she then headed down the stairs to be greeted by her mother.
"Morning honey." She smiled, acting as if she hadn't just woken her child up annoyed. Y/n internally chuckled at her mother's actions before responding and greeting the others in the room.
"Morning momma, good morning Mrs Jeon." Y/n said, accepting the hug from both of them.
Grabbing a plate from the table y/n was subtly ignoring Jungkook's presence but he did make that difficult for her.
As she was trying to pile up on food Jungkook snuck up on her and let his arm and hand casually brush past y/n, carefully clinging onto her waist.
"Morning ponytail." He whispered as he passed, his voice alone sent shivers down her spine. Gazing over at him y/n looked over to see her parents along with Jungkook's chatting away happily leaving them in the clear.
"Morning Jungkook."
"Sleep well?" Jungkook asked to make casual conversation so as to not draw attention to himself...unfortunately his actions weren't exactly doing the same.
