─ masochist ; jjk

- { xxxiii. PLOTTING MURDER }

[ MATURE CONTENT ]

9 PM

I had decided that I would fucking murder Jay for putting me through this while I sat down on the edge of the bed in Jungkook and I's bedroom.

Jungkook, for the last hour, had been ranting about why we didn't need a dog in the house.

Sigh.

I groaned underneath my breath, watching Jungkook as he undressed – ranting still. He seemed no longer tired as he went on and on.

Hopefully as soon as he's done whining, I'll convince him that Gigi had to stay. I mean, Chimmy was already attached to her, it would break his little heart if he had to give her up.

"Persephone?"

Jumping slightly, a nervous chuckle left my lips as Jungkook's brows drew together. He licked the silver hoop on his lip in annoyance – glaring slightly.

"Are you listening to me?" he asked, cocking his head slightly as he finished taking off the tight button-down shirt that concealed his built torso from my vision.

Fuck, he's built so perfectly.

I moistened my suddenly dry lips and tore my eyes away from my boyfriend's chest.

This is no time to get horny, Perse.

CONTROL YOUR FUCKING HORMONES.

I grunted slightly and eased off the bed and scuttled to his side.

"Nope." I sighed and took the shirt he took off from his hands. I felt his dark glare burn a hole into my back as I carefully folded it. A grin lifted my lips when I heard his heavy footsteps sound from behind me. In no time, his large arms caged around me.

"No?" he chuckled, annoyance alight within his tone. I turned to face him – still held within his arms – and smiled.

"I understand where you're coming from," I said with a soft understanding smile, "I really do. But Chimmy's already formed an attachment to Gigi, and it would break his heart if he had to give her up."

Jungkook sighed heavily, closing his eyes.

He held onto me tighter, warm palm drifting across my protruding belly.

"I'm going to murder Junghyun." He growled, face pressing against the top of my head. A loud laugh left my lips. I pressed a kiss to his solid pec and grinned up at him.

"Soo...we can keep Gigi?" I asked hopefully, a pout forming on my lips as he rolled his eyes playfully.

"Yes," he agreed, moving away from me and kicking off his shoes. "We can keep her."

A loud squeal escaped my lips.

Fuck yes!

"Really?" I threw myself into his arms and hugged him around his neck. "Thank you!" I hummed, pressing my lips to his. Jungkook chuckled against my lips and cradled the backs of my thighs with his hands.