Not So Shy! | | JJK [ON HOLD]

14

«Kristen»

"Any idea where we are going?" Jungkook asks while we are waiting in the living room for our parents to arrive. I am on my phone settling down the things for the time I'll be away from work.

"Nope." I reply shortly, popping the P.

Okay, I'll come clean. Nathaniel has already taken the matters in his hands and I need not to worry about business. I am on my phone exploring settings app and reading the info about my phone just because I am chickenshit scared to meet the devil's eyes.

The room is thickened with sexual tension and I am trying to play it off cool. I put on a new live wallpaper on my phone but end up disliking it.

"How many days?" He throws another question at me. I shrug my shoulders opening the calculator and typing away furiously on it. I don't even realize what kinda complicated math question I'm trying to solve but I am really trying hard to keep myself distracted.

"No idea." I reply mindlessly, closing the calculator and deciding to text Karen for the hundredth time. I am so proud of her. Nobody will ever be able to tolerate me as she does.

"I am bored."

"No idea."

At this point, I am not even listening to what Jungkook is saying. I am drowned in the memories of last night. This desperacy is eating me up alive and I no longer think I have control over myself.

My phone is snatched out of my grip making me gasp. I reach out to grab it only for Jungkook to slip it inside his pocket.

"Attention on me when I am talking to you, Wifey." He sits on the table in front of me leaning toward me. And holy hell, if that's not the hottest thing I've ever witnessed in my life.

"Give my phone back. I was doing important work." I still refuse to meet his eyes.

"And? I am not important?" I blink my eyes finally looking up at him. "You are," He raises a brow, his lips turning into that infamous smirk. The one that makes him look like he has given all control to the demon within him. "Then do me too," I part my lips but soon realize I have nothing to say. My throat dries. I am so not used to this. I mentally scream, moistening my lips getting nervous when Jungkook's eyes zeros in on the movement of my tongue.

He inches closer but before he can say anything, the doorbell rings.

"They are here." I get on my feet abruptly jolting out of the living room. I heave out a sigh of relief.

I open the door and am caught off guard when two arms are thrown around me making me stumble backwards almost making me lose my balance.

"My God! Kris, you look gorgeous." Jungkook's younger brother, Vinnie exclaims holding my hands and twirling me around.

"Thanks!" My voice comes out relatively loud. I smooth down my dress. "You are here too? Why?" Jungkook comes beside me throwing a disgusted look at his brother. "Excuse me? This is a family hangout. And I am family." He scoffs raising a brow at him. "For the last time Vinnie, we picked you up from the dustbin." The two siblings occupy the side of the room to have fight about silky matters, where Jungkook almost convince him that he is adopted and shit.