8. WAKE UP

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AUTHOR'S POV:

"Go!"

At Jungkook's yell, Y/n jolted back, nearly tripping over herself. A gulp travelled down her throat as sweat trickled down her forehead and nape.

Seeing her being so scared and nervous, Jungkook grinned in pleasure. He raked his hand through his sticky, sweaty hair he got from all the fighting. He exhaled in relaxation and kept staring at Y/n deadly like a hungry tiger ready to pounce any second.

Three seconds passed.

Jungkook lunged at her aprubtly. Gasping, Y/n jumped to the side, landing on her side, barely missing his huge figure. Jungkook stopped and turned. Y/n quickly stood up not even bothering to smoothen her shorts that were ridden up, exposing a great fraction of the milky skin of her meaty thighs. She breathed heavily, unaware of Jungkook's eyes that got stuck on her long legs.

Catching him in a trance, Y/n took the opportunity to lunge at him and jumped, wrapping her arms around his neck before wrapping her legs around his torso tightly. Jungkook broke out of his thoughts and wrapped his arms around her waist on instinct. Panick hit Y/n with full force when she realised he wasn't budging to her attack. She wiggled and squirmed against his hold, trying to do something to push him to the floor. She looked upto his face which was only inches apart, finding him staring at her face already. Her lips wobbled and with quick movements she covered his eyes with one hand and lowered one of her leg before kneeing his balls fiercely.

Feeling the harsh contact against his sensitive part, a groan escaped his lungs and he crouched slightly, allowing Y/n to slip out of his firm grasp. Y/n landed on her feet and she punched his balls again causing Jungkook to kneel on the ground. Y/n ran to his back and clung to it making him drop his entire back onto her stomach and front. The whole class broke into shouts of amazement when she wrapped her legs around his waist and dug the heel of her foot into his stomach. The pain caused Jungkook to cry out. His hands gripped her thighs and tried to yank her legs away and loosen them. But Y/n bit her bottom lip and applied more force onto her legs and tightened them. She tried to flip them over so she could be on top, but his enormous figure and heavy weight made it hard. With much effort, she rotated her legs, her knee brushing his dick, automatically causing Jungkook to turn to his side to avoid another assault.

Y/n desperately clawed at his neck wanting him to turn onto his stomach. Of course Jungkook wouldn't accept defeat that easily, he hooked one of his leg around Y/n's with much difficulty and managed to separate it from his body, grabbing her other leg and flung it over his head causing Y/n to hit her head on the floor with a scream from the unexpected move. He flipped himself and crawled forward, hovering over her figure. Rubbing her sore head, Y/n opened her eyes and flinched to see Jungkook ontop of her. She was practically caged between his muscular arms with their faces awfully close enough for her to feel his hot breath on her face as he panted. She clung to his right bicep and tried moving it away, causing Jungkook to strain his muscles to which his bicep flexed under her hands, startling her.

Jungkook's hands came forward and pinned her hands onto either sides of her head roughly. He lowered his body and pressed her to the floor with his weight, refraining her body from moving too much. He lowered his head and was about to whisper in her ear when the wheels in her head started turning. She blinked twice and lifted her elbow, hitting him right in his eye, making him yelp. He clutched onto his injured eye with one hand and Y/n pushed his other hand but gasped when he lost balance and landed right on top of her small figure. They were pressed tightly and Y/n grasped his shoulders to roll his body off of hers. She breathed insanely heavy of the suffocation caused by Jungkook's well-built, mascular body. She whimpered softly, traumatized when his bulge rubbed on her thighs.

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