Jungkook pauses long enough to grab the 'do not disturb' sign, hang it on Jimin's door, and close it.
You turn on him, agitated that he made you leave instead of dancing with her, "Who do you think you are dragging me out like that?! Look at what you did to my dress. I hate you! I wish you would fall off the planet!"
Frustrated, JK rolls his eyes and thinks, 'I'm falling alright but not off the planet.'
You begin to poke him in the chest repeatedly. "You just don't want to dance with me. You don't think I'm good enough for the International Playboy!" It would be best if you weren't saying these things but couldn't help yourself. There was just something about him that made all your feelings feel out of control.
JK mumbles, "I want more than a dance with you."
Your fury fueled by alcohol, you didn't catch what he said and continued poking him in the chest with your index finger, "Are you sickened by the thought of touching me? Is that it?"
He grabs your hand, "Stop, just stop."
Angrily you pull your hand free, "Why? Why should I stop?" and you go back to poking him.
Jungkook sighs and says, "I can't let you touch me."
You suddenly stop mid-poke and look at him, confused. "You can't let me do what!?"
You glare at him, "You're not my appa! You can't tell me what I can or can't do!"
JK rolls his tongue around against his cheek, trying to keep calm, and then he says, "I want you to stop stabbing me in my chest."
You roll your eyes, "Ok, fine!" Pouting, you just stand there looking at the floor, trying to control your temper and not poke him or, more like, stab him again.
You are intrigued by the pattern in the hallway carpet and think wow, that is so pretty when he suddenly takes hold of your arm. "Come on. I'll walk you to your room."
You jerk out of his grasp. "Let me be!" You sway over to your room door. JK walks close, waiting to ensure you get in your room safely before saying goodnight.
You swipe the card key, but it won't work, "Not again! I have had four new card keys for this room in two days!"
You turn to Jungkook, holding up your hand. "That's this many . . ." Holding up your fingers, you look at them like you have never seen them before. You shrug, dropping your hand. You return to swiping the card key, but the door won't unlock.
Jungkook is trying to smother a laugh at you, trying to count your fingers.
You look up and down the hall and don't see security, so you slide down the door to sit on the floor. Sighing, you run your hand through your hair out of frustration and close your eyes. " Ugh!"
Jungkook stifles a laugh. Then he thinks there is a glint at your eyebrow, but your hair falls back in place too quickly, and he isn't sure if he saw what he thought he did.
You draw your knees, wrap your arms around them, and lean back on the door. "What else can go wrong tonight?"
Sighing, Jungkook realizes you didn't notice that your short dress hitched up very high on your thighs when you slid down the door to sit on the floor. Jungkook averts his eyes as he removes his jacket and covers your legs for modesty before sitting on the floor beside you.
Tossing it off, you tell him. "I'm not cold!"
Jungkook rolls his eyes, and you pout at him, "I need to get this dress soaking to get the wine out. I love this dress. It means a lot to me. Poppy and Suga sent it to me from Paris, and it's Chanel."
You look at the wine stain as you pull the wet fabric from your skin. Jungkook looks at you, then down at the dress.
He says, "It's a beautiful dress. Suga-hyung and Poppy know what looks great on you."
You look at him surprised, "You think this looks great on me?" You hic-up and cover your mouth with your hand. 'I've had too much wine.'
He smiles and says, "Yeah, minus the wine stain."
Jungkook sits there thinking. After complimenting you on your dress, he says, "Though I don't think it's a good idea, you can crash in my room. Or I can share with Jimin, and you and Ailie can have my room or whatever."
You look at him, your anger rising again, "You don't think it's a good idea. Why?"
"It's not a good idea because I said so." Jungkook rolls his eyes at your stubbornness. 'This is why she annoys me so!'
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How Jungkook Has Fallen
FanfictionFrom the series: "How The 7 Have Fallen" Book 7 - Jungkook's Story The 7th and final to fall . . . "No! I won't fall! I'm the only one left!" Jungkook is locked in a battle, torn between his desires and you, the one who could be his downfall. But h...