BUNNY

Chapter 18

~Y/N POV~

I could suddenly feel the light on my face. It causes my to stir out of my peaceful sleep. Sure I had a few drinks last night but not enough to be hungover the next morning. Just casual drinks and good old music and fun with friends.

However, when I move, I feel restricted. I mean I know I fell asleep on the sofa but it's a double and sure enough to fit my ass on this thing. So why do I feel like there's barely any space?

I wiggle a little bit more, suddenly feeling a heavy weight around my waist, curling to my stomach. Wiping my eye, I look down to see a very familiar tattooed hand lazily hung over my stomach.

A light gasp and I'm alert and shocked. Slowly but also cautiously I look over my shoulder to see Jungkook sleeping peacefully behind me. I'm pressed to the back of the sofa, and he's almost hanging off the edge but I guess he seemed comfortable enough to sleep pressed against me. I stare at his prince like features. Watching him sleep like a weirdo. I try to make excuses to why he could be sleeping beside me. Perhaps he was sore sleeping on the floor? Bad back? No. I doubt it. Drunk? No. He didn't drink that much last night either.

"Sleep." Jungkook

Panicked I turn back around. My heart thumping in my chest after hearing his deep, sleepy husk voice. I squeeze my eyes and pretend I were asleep this whole time. Except, I'm quickly spun around to face him and come nose to nose with the man. His eyes closed but with a small smile on his lips.

"Sleep." Jungkook

He repeats but I stare at his face, completely out of this world, screaming in my head that we're in this position. Neither of us have been this close to each other before and after realising last night I know have a crush on my weirdo roommate, I'm screwed currently and looking for an out.

But I don't want that out.

Jungkook chuckles, slowly opening his eyes to meet mine. I hold my breath.

"You can stare at me later. It's time to sleep." Jungkook

I nearly scoff but he gently closes my eyes with his fingers and drags his finger tips down my cheeks to my lips before moving his arm around me to press my face to his chest.

Fuck. I stop breathing again but keep my eyes closed.

"Please, can we stay a little longer like this." Jungkook

After a long while, after screaming and kicking at myself to staying in this position and blaming his good looks and myself for falling for his annoying ass, I respond.

"Okay."

That's all I could muster myself to say to him. When I responded, I felt Jungkook's body relax around me and his breathing became soft. I didn't open my eyes still and stayed in his arms, basking in the warmth of his embrace and taking in the moment before falling back asleep.

THREE HOURS LATER

There was another bright light that flashed across my face, almost blinding me behind my eyelids. I felt Jungkook's embrace immediately leave mine and I felt instantly cold and confused. Especially when hearing further giggles from Soyeon.

I rubbed my eyes open and sat up when I heard Yoongi's now laughter along side Soyeon's.

"Here take it man. This is for you." Yoongi

I look up to see Yoongi pass Jungkook a polaroid picture. Soyeon behind him strolls to the kitchen and turns on the coffee machine, grinning like a mad woman.

Stretching my arms above my head, I see Jungkook stare at the picture Yoongi gave him intensely. Yoongi pats Jungkook on the shoulder, offers me a small smile while muttering good morning and turns to take a picture with his polaroid camera of Soyeon making coffee in the kitchen.

Jumping up to my feet, Jungkook suddenly looks at me, no expression on his face. The picture still in his hand.

"Can I see that?"

He stares, hums at me and then stuffs the picture in the pocket of his jeans and wonders away down the hallways and slams the bathroom door shut. We all flinch at the impact but neither Yoongi or Soyeon mention it, they just go back to teasing each other in the kitchen, Yoongi taking snaps of his girlfriend while Soyeon giggles, bites her lip and poses for the pictures.

I stand there dumbfounded.

Jungkook may be good looking and has a good yet rare side but he certainly is weird.

BACK AT HOME

Since coming home I stayed in my room. Nothing else to do right now until work on Monday so I'm rotting away on my bed. Currently reading smut on wattpad, my favourite pass time. I mean it's been a while for me, so I'm getting my satisfaction from reading smut and dark romances.

My Spotify playing in the background, but not blaring loudly. I learned that the hard way two weeks ago when Jungkook almost tore my door down to tell me my music bothered him. So I keep it low but loud enough to be heard. I'm not one for earphones or headphones. I hate how they feel on my ears.

During my reading, I hear the front door open and close, signalling Jungkook has come home again. We came home together this afternoon but he left we had dinner. I made us homemade burgers and fries for dinner and he ate in silence. Then he left, slamming the door when I went back into my room. He can make his presence known when he wants to.

However, I keep reading, listening to my music and in my own world.

Then there was a knock on my door.

I freeze, stare at the door and put my phone down.

"Yeah?"

I call out and there was a knock again but no answer. This makes me sus because Jungkook always knocks and then curses me out for something.

Stopping my music I stand up from the bed, still staring at the door.

"Jungkook that is you right?"

I call out, tense and slightly worried. There was a long pause and I picked up my phone to call someone, I don't know who but someone that will hear my death and call the cops.

"Of course it's me." Jungkook

I relaxed instantly and rushed to open the door. Relieved that it's him, I take in his body position, leaning up against the door frame by his shoulder staring me down like I'm his prey and licking his lips over his lip piercing.

"I- er I need to ask you something." Jungkook

Staring at him some more, I see the bead of sweat across his forehead and his wild eyes trying to frantically find something on my face. He seemed a bit antsy than usual, nervous even.

"Sure."

He nods, clears his throat and steps away from the door frame, taking out this large bouquet of red and white roses from behind his back and pushing them towards me.

"These are for you." Jungkook

He holds them out for me and I stare at them before taking them from him with shaking hands. I'm just stunned. These are my favourite flowers.

"Thank you."

I told him, taking a sniff of the soft petals, falling to hide my smile. I feel I could melt right now. Jungkook grunts and puts both his hands behind his back and stands directing in front of me like a solider stance, watching me smell my flowers.

"You like them?" Jungkook

I nod, using the flowers to hide my grin that grew. He bought me my favourite flowers. My crush/roommate bought me flowers.

"Y/n?" Jungkook

"Yes?"

Our eyes met and it seemed as though time stopped. My chest pounding as if my heart were about to burst by the way he were looking at me as if he would eat me. And I would let him.

"Would you like to go on a date with me?" Jungkook