"So, tell me, Jungkook," started Mrs. Ryu, "what are you doing? How are you? I haven't seen you for a really long time." "Oh, well I'm going in the same school as Mia, in the same class actually, and-" Jungkook tried to answer, noticing that Mia obviously didn't tell her parents about their relationship, but Mrs. Ryu cut him off. "You're in the same class? I didn't know that! Daebak, you must be good friends then!" she said and Mia choked on her food. A mischievous smirk formed in the corners of Jungkook's lips but he quickly hid it. "Really good." he said and Mia blushed, wanting to slap him, scared that her mother will notice his strange behavior. "I haven't seen your mother for years! We call each other now and then, but I wish I could see her soon." continued Mrs. Ryu without noticing anything weird in behaviours of her daughter and her childhood friend. They ate delicious lunch and chatted while doing it, after which Jungkook offered his help with clearing the dishes.
"Aw, that's so sweet of you, but there's no need. Mia, go and show him your room, he'll like your drawings." Mrs. Ryu said and Mia glared at her mother. "Mother, I'm not 7 years old!" sne said annoyed, but Jungkook's eyes sparkled and he looked at her: "I really want to see your drawings, Mia. Don't disappoint your childhood friend!" he said, smirking and rising an eyebrow. She gulped and nodded, smiling to her mother. "I'll show him drawings and we'll be back quickly." she said while Mrs. Ryu was walking away, and showed him the stairs. "I'm going to grab some snacks. Go on the top." said Mia and Jungkook winked. "I like girls who know how they like it." he said, obviously teasing her, and she immediately blushed, glaring at him. He chuckled and went upstairs, watching her walking towards kitchen. When Mia opened the door of her room, she found her boyfriend lying on her bed, writing a message. It looked so cute, so heart-warming, so idyllic, it made her want to see him like that everyday. She wanted to watch him sleep beside her, smile beside her, do everything beside her, and he would call her wife and kiss her all the time and... She mentally facepalmed herself. What the HELL are you thinking, Kang Mia?! she thought to herself, and Jungkook stood up from the bed when he noticed her. He locked the door and approached her, while she was holding his breath. What's he thinking?, she thought, watching him as he narrowed his eyes at her. "What?" she asked him and he tilted his head. "Why do I have the feeling that you don't like to be alone with me in the room?" he asked and pouted. She looked at him and shivered under his gaze. God, how long will his eyes have this influence at her? "Why did you lock the door?" she asked, smiling, and he sighed. "Do you want your mother to see us in the middle of the kiss?" he asked seriously, but Mia chuckled. "No, but I thought-" she started, but he cut her off: "I know what you thought." he said and sat down on her bed, sighing again. "You really make me hate myself." he continued, looking through the window. She realised that he was upset because of her words, and approached him. "Yah, Jeon Jungkook, don't tell me you're actually mad at yourself because my naughty assumptions?" she said, smirking, and he looked at her, giggling. "So you admit that youre having dirty thoughts about me?" he asked, a wide teasing smile forming on his lips. She facepalmed herself. "That's not what I wanted to say!" she defended herself, and he chuckled. "Don't lie, Kang Mia, admit that you waaaant meee." he said, teasing her and unlocking the door. She glared at him, but he continued, walking towards her: "You're having naughty thoughts about me aaaaaall the tiiiiime." he said, teasing her more. "And you want to touch my abssssss!" he declared, lifting up his shirt. She put the hands on her flanks and shoot a death glare at him. "You can't use your handsomest when you're teasing me!" she hissed, and he chuckled. "And you admit that I'm haaaandsooomeneees!" She shoot another deadly glare. "Yah, I said you can't-" she started, but he cut her of with a quick kiss on the lips. "Yah, what-" she started, but he kissed her again, pulling away as soon as their lips touched. She pouted, rising her eyebrow. "Are y-" she attempted to say something again, but another quick kiss landed on her lips as soon as she opened the mouth. She was frustrated by this short kisses and she pulled him closer, grabbing his collar and kissed him passionately. He kissed her back immediately, wrapping arms around her waist. When they pulled away, trying to catch their breaths, she hit his chest with her palm, his hands still around her waist. Don't you ever dare kiss me like that again!" she hissed and he brushed his nose against hers, chuckling softly. "I wanted to check how long will you endure my teasing until you kiss me." he answered and she blushed, knowing that he fooled her. "Y-yah, I was, uhm, I mean... Ugh, I hate you!" she said and tried to push him away, laughing. He pulled her closer in response and burried head in the crook of her neck, kissing it softly. "I don't plan letting you go. Bear with it." he said and she considered that he was talking about the hug, while she was hugging him back. But he told that thinking not just about that hug. More than that. And she still didn't get it.
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