Crystal Snow

Chapter Six

Yoongi stirred in his sleep when he felt someone slowly poking his shoulder. He let out a soft groan not wanting to wake up anytime soon as it felt like all of his energy got drained.

"C'mon! Wake up." He heard someone say,

He hissed and instantly sat up on the bed only to regret it seconds later as he felt the stinging pain in his lower region. His lower back down to his legs hurts so much that he doesn't know if he can even walk.

He looked around and realized that it was not his room. He looked at his side and his mouth went agape when he saw his arms that had a very visible purple mark.

It all dawned on him. What happened last night- how he became so irresponsible and how he lost his virginity just like that.

He didn't even get the chance to mourn the loss of his innocence when Jungkook threw his clothes at him already giving him a death glare.

"Dress up, I'll drive you home. Seokjin might come here." Jungkook said before making his way out.

He looked down as he could feel the tears welling up in his eyes. Not only does his body hurt but also one particular beating organ against his chest has a lot of contributes to the pain he's feeling.

He smirked at himself. Of course, that's how a lot of boys roll these days and Jeon Jungkook is not even an exemption. They will fuck and leave, that's that.

He suddenly wants to slap himself for giving in that fast. How can he just spread his legs because Jungkook is so damn handsome? He's so disappointed.

Yoongi groaned when he tried to stand up. He fell on the ground as soon as he rose to his feet and it made his nose scrunched up because of the pain.

He shrugged it all off and tried his best to put on his clothes while hissing and groaning now and then. He didn't know that it would hurt this much! No one warned him. Well! He's sixteen years old, who would've expected that he would lose his innocence at such a young age?

He walked downstairs and saw that Jimin, Taehyung, Hoseok, Mark, and some of their closest friend were scattered in the living room sleeping soundly.

He looked at Jungkook and nodded his head when the older motioned him to be quiet. They both managed to walk outside the house without even making many sounds to wake up the others.

Yoongi bit his lower lip when they finally stopped in front of their house. He stuttered not knowing what to say to the older or if he should just leave without saying anything.

"Yoongi..."

Yoongi gulped down when he heard Jungkook's deep voice calling out for his name.

"It hurts, baby boy, right?" Jungkook asked placing his hands on the younger's back, "It hurts, hm?"

Yoongi bit his lower lip even more slowly nodding his head at the older. He looked down feeling embarrassed as images of what they did last night crossed his mind.

"Rest up, baby. I'll text you." Jungkook said in almost a whisper as he pulled Yoongi closer to him.

He pulled Yoongi even closer before crashing his lips against the younger for a heated make-out session that sent shivers down Yoongi's spine. He looped his arms around the older's shoulder trying to kiss back with as much intensity as Jungkook.

The older chuckled as he pulled back seeing the younger's lips with a slight bruise and his mouth slightly hanging open looking so damn innocent but hella sexy.

"No one should know about this, baby," Jungkook said looking straight into his eyes.

Yoongi gulped down not knowing what to say so he just nodded his head at the older. Jungkook leaned closer opening the door for the younger before flashing his adorable bunny smile.

"Bye, kitten," Jungkook said leaning for a kiss on the cheeks before finally waving his hands at Yoongi who was struggling to walk away.

He shook his head just by eyeing the younger from head to toe. How can he look so damn sexy when he's still limping from last night? Jungkook hissed feeling something bottling up in his stomach once again just by thinking about how Yoongi looked like a beautiful mess underneath him last night.

Jungkook looked at his phone when it started to ring nonstop. He bit his lower lip when he saw that it was his boyfriend, he immediately answered the call putting it on loudspeaker.

"Love..."

Jungkook chuckled when Seokjin didn't speak for awhile probably flustered from what he called him.

"Kookie! Where are you?" Seokjin asked in his soft voice.

This boy, this boy is the only one that can make Jungkook feel all the romantic things. He loves Seokjin that's that.

He may be sexually attracted to Yoongi, he may lust over him but he's sure as hell that that's all he would ever feel towards the younger.

Seokjin is a different case. He worked hard just to get the beautiful boy and he won't waste all of it just because of a hot sixteen-year-old boy he just fucked last night.

"I'm going home now, love," Jungkook said smiling.

"Okay. Hangover, lovie? Do you want me to make some soup?" Seokjin asked with so much concern.

Jungkook's breathing hitched when guilt started to build up in his system. He didn't even drink too much last night.

"No, love. I'm fine. You can come over if you want."

Seokjin squealed from the other line. He didn't go to the party last night and he wants to make up for that and spend the day with his boyfriend.

"Okay. Thanks, Kookie." Seokjin said in an adorably cute voice.

"Anything, love. I love you." Jungkook seriously said as if those words also contained his apology for his infidelity.