One-Way Ticket | Jeon Jungkook

twenty-five

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"Jungkook... This wasn't really what I had thought of when you said we would relax."
"What do mean?" Jungkook huffed out between every strong punch towards the punching bag. "Your understanding of relaxation is mildly concerning." I mumbled out and clung harder to his broad back from where I sat, squeezing his chest with a flinch when he sent an extra hard punch. Jungkook stepped back, out of breath and turned his head back to look up at me. "What?"
"You know normally, people relax both their mind and body." I said to him and squinted.
"This is relaxing to me. It helps me think." Jungkook said and pinched my cheek. "Aaand, you get to sit there on my back like a pretty little princess and relax both your mind and body. Don't complain. If your hand hadn't been hurt, I'd have you go for a round too."
"Hey! Don't even think such evil thoughts." I huffed and feigned being offended by looking away from his sweaty face. He looked mighty good when he was sweaty, I had to admit.

"You don't think I could've made you?" He chuckled and hauled me up again, so he could continue his punches. I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist and rested my head on his shoulder. "Honestly no. You wouldn't be able to resist my puppy eyes!"
"Though luck, kitten. They don't work on me." Jungkook smirked as he sent powerful punch after punch. I gnawed on my bottom lip before a thought came to mind. Letting my hands run seductively up his chest, feeling up his heavy pecs in my palms, I whispered in his ear. "Are you sure, oppa?" Jungkook stumbled backwards instantly and scrambled for his words, his cheeks turning a burning pink color. "Wha-what?"

I breathed heavily in his ear, stifling my explosive amusement, and let my hand dip under his work out shirt. My nails raked along his abs, and I heard his breath catch in snappy heaps of air. I smiled coyly. "Are you sure they don't work? Jungkook-oppa..."
"I-, I-" He stammered, and I blinked innocently up at him, before bursting out laughing like a hyena. "You like that, huh, oppa?"
"What NO! Shut up..." He burst out with adorably red ears. I squeezed his cheek with a shit-eating grin on my face. "Oh yes you do. 'Though luck', huh? pfft." I mocked him much to his dismay as he dropped me on the floor. I didn't stop there, simply rolled around and chortled at the embarrassed look on his face.
"Y/n, come on. It isn't that funny..." Jungkook mumbled as he scratched the side of his head, pouting down at me. "I beg to differ." I sniffled as I wiped a stray tear that made its way out the corner of my eye.

Jungkook scowled at me. "You're going to get payback one day. When you least expect it, I'll strike and-"
"Hi guys." A chippy voice said, as Namjoon entered the shared gym that came with the dorm. I bounced onto my feet as he glanced between us. "I'm not disturbing, am I?"

"Oh hey, Namjoon! No, it's fine you can take it, Jungkook oppa was done anywa-" Jungkook slapped a hand over my mouth and the sound resonated painfully loud into the silence. We both stared at Namjoon with wide eyes. If Jungkook's cheeks hard been pink before, they were scarlet red now.

"She doesn't know what she's saying, eheh. Youcan take it, hyung! We-we'll leave now. Right Y/n? Right?!"Jungkook's panicked voice rung out as he began hauling me with him towards theexit.
"Okayyy..." Namjoon's confused voice followed us out as the doorclosed. I looked up at Jungkook with amused and mischievous eyes.

"It's okay if you have a little crush on Namjoon. I get it." I shrugged. "Everyone knows."
"I DON'T-" Jungkook yelled before taking a deep breath and speaking as calmly as was possible in this situation, with fists hanging by his sides. "I don't have a crush on Namjoon-hyung." I squinted at him and raised a brow. "Sure, whatever you say loverboy..."
"Y/n, please I can't take this anymore." He exhaled and hid his pretty face in his hands. I swallowed my smile and pried his hands away to look into his eyes. "Okay, okay, fine I'll stop." Jungkook pouted at me before leaning into a hug and resting his chin on the top of my head. He took a deep breath, before saying: "I want cake."