Chasing You..

Ch- 28 I love you

Jungkook's pov

The rest of the afternoon passed almost too quickly, Taehyung was just so much fun to be around that the time flew by. My family loved him. The way my mom was looking at him was enough to make Taehyung run for the hills, but he didn't seem to mind, in fact, he seemed to like it. He was happily chatting away to my mom, and joking around with my sisters as if he'd always been a part of us.

When the party drew to a close, my family stayed on the beach and lit a fire, sitting around eating the last of the food up so it didn't go to waste. I pulled Taehyung onto my lap as we sat on the sand around the fire. My hands seemed like they had a mind of their own when I was around him, I couldn't even stop myself from tracing my fingertips over up and down his legs, loving the feeling of his skin under my hand. A couple of hours ago he had donned my shirt, and holy fuck, the boy somehow managed to look hotter in my clothes than in that cut out little vest thing. For a joke, I'd made him a sticker that said 'Team Jeon' on it and had stuck it on his ass just so that all the guys at the party would know to back to hell off.

I nuzzled into his neck. Taehyung's's whole aura was intoxicating, just incredible and I didn't think I'd ever be able to get enough of him.

After another half an hour, my parents excused themselves to bed. My dad smirked at me as he stood up. "No cell phone emergencies for the next half an hour, okay?"

I cringed as the image immediately filled my head. "Seriously, go away and leave my mother alone, you two are too old for that stuff," I complained, shuddering.

My dad laughed as he patted my shoulder. "Whatever. Night guys," he called to everyone else.

Hannah and Aeri stood up too. Ryong had left a while ago, and Lisa was up in her room listening to some crap Emo band. "We're going to bed too. Want me to do the fire?" Aeri offered, nodding at the flames that were still burning but starting to go out.

I shook my head in rejection. I wanted a little more time with my man on the beach, I wasn't ready for bed yet. Well, it wasn't that I wasn't ready for bed, because I was; it was more like I hadn't built up my strength to say no to him yet. After losing that volleyball game, I knew I was in for it tonight. He would be throwing himself at me, and I wasn't prepared enough to resist his charms yet.

"Nah, I'll sort it out. G'night," I replied, smiling. I watched them walk away before turning my attention back to Taehyung who was sitting in my lap. "Want to dance with me some more?"

He twisted slightly and smiled. "Sure. You're not going to sing like that though, are you?" he teased, pushing himself up and brushing the sand off his derrière.

I smiled and patted the sticker on his ass. Team Jeon. I had to admit, that looked pretty fucking good on him. "Not unless you beg," I joked, pushing myself up too and grabbing my phone from my pocket. I pulled up some crappy romantic song and pressed play before slipping it back into my pocket again.

He smiled and pressed himself to me. "You'll be the one begging tonight, Jungkook," he countered.

I smiled; he was an incorrigible flirt sometimes. "I don't beg."

"Oh, you'll beg alright."

" Jeon Jungkook doesn't beg for anything," I rejected, pulling him into my arms as we started dancing slowly around the fire.

"By the end of the night, I'll have you begging for more. I guarantee it," he whispered, his breath blew across my cheek as his hand ran up my bare chest. My body broke out in goosebumps, but it wasn't from the cold. I gritted my teeth when his fingers wove into the back of my hair. I knew the words that I had just said to him were untrue - this man could get me to beg, no doubt about it.