"LIKE KILL HIM?"
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"HAHA NO! Like get rid of him legally, get a lawyer and send him to jail but knowing how very little attention it is to arrest someone in Korea, it's gonna be hard." Jimin breaks out in a smile and heartedly laughs.
I see Jungkook loosen up a little bit, backs away and returns into the position he was in. I have never seen Jungkook mad but goddamn, it was hot as fuck.
Rosa goes back to sitting with me, taking my hand into hers like how it was.
Rosa confronts to us, "I have a friend that is a lawyer that I met back in high school, maybe I can get in contact with her but for all I know, that bitch disappeared into thin air. Don't even know if she still has social media." I nod toward her direction.
Minutes in silence after Rosa's voluntarily gave out her idea, we all don't peep a word. But my stomach claimed a very obvious statement. Then, everyone turn their heads at me.
"Uhh, I'm hungry." I gave out an awkward smile and giggle.
Not even a second later, Jungkook leaves the room and gets to the kitchen, immediately getting stuff out and cooking up something. Jimin glances at me and says, "We should have a sleepover like, right now."
"For?" I say.
"For your brave actions, for our friendship, for you, Mia." He responds.I clap my hands out of excitement. Yes, a sleepover! I remember when I would have sleepovers with Rosa back in Busan when we were little kids. Although I don't remember much from Busan, all I can say is that Rosa and her sleepovers were wild as fuck. Like, wild where she took a raccoon into her hand, gripping it from its neck and scared away boys who came by uninvited during parties, one of those boys was Jimin.
They always had a weird hatred towards each other until recently. Well shit, might as well be one of those "enemies to lovers" stories.
"Yesssss, a sleepover! Haven't had one since we were kids-"
"No." Jungkook speaks out from the kitchen bluntly."
"What?" I peep out.
"I said no." Jungkook repeats.
Rosa getting easily irritated, "The fuck you mean 'no', it isn't your decision, Mr. Grumpy Pants. Get your ass over here and tell us 'no' again." Rosa rolls her eyes. All I do is giggle, Jimin does the same.
"Whatever, food is ready."
Us three migrate into the kitchen, Rosa and Jimin go do their own thing at the dining table and I peep up at Jungkook from behind. He's stirring up some type kimchi jjigae . Glancing at him from an angle, I see his delicate, smooth face. His beautiful long eyelashes, nice rationed eyebrows that suit him so good.
Don't be getting horny now, Mia.
Seeing his response to having a sleepover, I confronted him about his unnecessary attitude he's been giving us.
"Jungkook, what's up with you." I speak up lightly. Jungkook jumps a bit, out of surprise, then turns and lowers down his head to look at me.
"A lot." Jungkook replies with a short answer.
"What do you mean, you mad about something? You've been giving us shit for some reason. Gotta open up, you know we can't read minds." I reason and question his behavior.
"I don't know, I saw you wake up after your slumber and I was happy and shit but it bothers me to know that son of a bitch is still...alive." Jungkook speaks truthfully but quiets down at his last word.
"ALIVE? AIN'T NO WAY YOU'RE GOING TO TAKE JIMIN'S WORDS TO HEART?!"
Jungkook quickly takes his hands off the handle of the pot and shuts me up, taking a hand on the back of my head and one on my mouth. Alright, in some ways I agree with Jimin and Jungkook, just kill the bitch but chill I don't wanna framed as the murderer with a fat ass. (LOL)
At corner of my eye, I see Rosa and Jimin perk their heads at us, seeing how I interrupted their small conversation. They rise up from their seats and continue on getting their bowls served while we move out the way.
"No, I mean, someone should stop him from doing anything back. Who knows what he's up to now." Jungkook takes me out of the headlock.
"Okay, but that doesn't explain how you don't want a sleepover to happen." I smirk a little, waiting for him to admit his truth.
"Um, well I was thinking of staying the night over alone. You know, I just feel like you need more space and having everyone over can be overwhelming. I don't know, let's talk about it later." Jungkook ends the conversing by serving himself a bowl.
Wtf.
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After some nicely made dinner cooked by the one and only Jeon Jungkook, Rosa immediately starts planning out the sleepover, arranging what movies we should watch, and organizing if we should build a big ass fort in the living room. Yes, we might be grown adults in their early twenties but Rosa has no right to be judged, fort building will always be universal.
Jungkook speaks out, "Actually, you guys, I was thinking we should do this some other time, for Mia's sake." Jungkook smiles awkwardly, suggesting they should get the fuck out of my house.
Rosa nods and agrees, "Yeah you're right, I don't feel like dealing with you horny monsters. Welp, call me if you need anything. Love ya, Mia. Bye <3." Rosa takes my face into her hands, cups my face and then pecks me on the cheek, gets her stuff and then dips. Jimin follows behind her saying a bye aswell, "I'mma do the same, bye." Jimin salutes us a farewell bye.
As soon as they shut the door, Jungkook speaks up, "Holy shit, that actually worked, HAHA!" Jungkook rises a fist bump into the air, excitedly.
"Jungkook, what did you actually want." I have my arms crossed, weight on one hip and a foot tapping on the floor. This bitch wants something, I can smell it.
"Okay, I wanted to spend some time with you," Jungkook takes my hands and leads me to the couch as we both sit down.
He continues, "I feel like I've barely seen you, Mia. I want to see all of you." Jungkook leans onto me. I feel his hand slowly making it up into my shirt and reaching to touch the side of my bare stomach. His weight was being pushed onto me, where I get laid down back on the couch.
Ah shit, here we go again.
(lmao, I just felt the need to add this :))
He gets close to my neck, to the point where I can feel his hot breath on the surface of my skin. He kisses my neck, one by one, leaving a trail all the way up to my jawline and then continues on my cheek.
He gets out of my face to look at me. I sense my face get hot and red seeing how he's looking down at me. He, then, smirks and says,
"Do you know what would look good on you? Me."
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