Our secret

Girl

"Goodnight Mr and Mrs Jeon, sleep well!" I said as they walked up the stairs. It was quite late now so we all gathered onto sofas and mattresses that had been laid out for us, the boys shared two or three to a 'bed' but I had my own, perks of being the only girl I guess.

Jungkook left and returned a few minutes later with the bottle of vodka and also some of his old jumpers and joggers for us to wear to keep warm, I left to change in the bathroom, then knocked on the door to be let back in. His clothes were too big on me so I had tied the waist of the joggers with a hairband.

"So you pick a person and whisper a question in their ear that you have to pick someone else in the group for, for example, 'who in the group do you think is smartest.' The person answers and whoever they answer can either drink to find out the question or ask someone a question them self" I explained to everyone.

"I'll go first" I looked around the group, then I went over to Suga and whispered, "who in the group do you think is the best dancer?"
"Hope" he said immediately, without needing a moment to think about it, we all looked at Hope, who picked up his cup and drank, "I said you were the best dancer" Suga rubbed his neck and smiled nervously, Hope came over and gave Suga a small hug, then he whispered something to V.

"Jungkook, definitely" V replied, laughing hysterically, Jungkook raised an eyebrow and drank quickly, and the game continued like this, almost everyone drank when the answer was themself.

Hope crawled over to me from the other side of the circle, he whispered, "who's the hottest?" When I looked at him wide-eyed he winked at me. I felt stuck, whoever I said was definitely going to ask what the question was, unless....

"Jungkook" I said uncertainly, I stared him dead in the eye and when his hand twitched towards his cup I shook my head slightly, but firmly, he squinted his eyes but didn't drink, "maybe we should get to bed now" he said slowly, given that he practically concussed himself today we all agreed.

We didn't stop talking for ages, Jin and Jimin made sure to finish up the drinks, so they were the most talkative. Eventually certain voices stopped and I presumed they had fallen asleep. My eyes were growing heavy and the last thing I heard was Jin's laugh, hushed but still his usual wind-screen wiping sound.

I felt my shoulder being pushed and I groaned, opening my eyes, Jungkook was smiling down at me, "watching me sleep?" I said groggily, "creep" I hid my blush by turning away. "Let me in?" He pouted when I turned to look at him, I nodded and he climbed in, wrapping his arms around me, he was so warm. I suddenly realised where we were and look around at the others, "they're all asleep, I waited and made sure" he whispered, his breath tickling my neck. I wasn't sure if I should kick him out or not, until he started kissing my neck gently, then I knew he could stay. I shuffled closer to him and he lay his head next to mine, holding me tighter.

Before I knew it I had fallen asleep again, until I felt myself being moved only very slightly, I turned my head to see Jungkook trying to slip away, "what are you doing?" I asked, looking at the slit of light shining in from the crack in the front window curtains, "everyone will be awake soon" he whispered, looking around at everyone else, bodies were laid all over the mattresses and sofas, arms and legs all tangled, it made me laugh. "Shh" Jungkook laughed too, but he didn't want to wake anyone.

It was so quiet it was as if no one else were really in the room, and that's what made me lean forward and kiss him, he tried to pull away but I grabbed his hair in my hands and forced him to stay, maybe this will convince you, I grabbed his hand in mine and slowly guided it to the bottom of my jumper, I lifted it and let his hand travel up my stomach, leaving tingles as his fingers brushed my skin. I felt his hand freeze, he hesitated before slowly cupping my breast in his hand, a hotness spread all through my body and I could feel Jungkook smirking as he gently moved his hand, pushing and grabbing.

"What the fu-"