𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚-𝒕𝒘𝒐

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⚠️WARNING⚠️
THIS SCENE CONTAINS SLIGHT SMUT. YOU WILL SEE THIS SIGN *** WHEN IT WILL BEGIN.
Also, for this chapter we recommend to listen to "Under the influence" by Chris Brown. We will say it during the chapter at the right moment. Enjoy!

Yuna's pov
"JUNGKOOK? ARE YOU HOME?"
I closed the door, waiting for an answer from my brother, who never arrived.
Could he have gotten so bad he hasn't come home yet?

I mentally thanked Taehyung for taking care of him and I put my clothes in the room thinking about what happened earlier.

If they had told me months ago that, once I returned to Korea, I would have met my brother's best friend and gone from not enduring him to having a strong attraction for him, I would never have believed it.

A few days ago we defined our relationship as a simple friendship for fear of the reaction of my brother and we had agreed that such moments would not be repeated, yet this morning we kissed again and tonight I even undressed in front of him.

I blushed with embarrassment.
How could alcohol make me so cheeky and flirty?
I wonder what Yoongi thought when he saw me half naked, who knows if he touched my skin like he did this morning.

I sighed as a small smile formed on my face. I was smiling too much that day and I felt a feeling of well-being in my body too strange.
Was I really starting to have feelings that were beyond the physical attraction to that boy?

I bit my lips nervously as the phone vibrated. What if it was Jungkook?

Yoongi
Have you arrived?
Did your brother say anything?

Yuna
I just got here, Jungkook isn't home yet.

Yoongi
Oh, good
Cover the hickeys.
Today we have a lesson.

Yuna
I know Yoon.
I'll be there ;)

Yoongi
I can't wait to see you

Yuna
You already miss me?

Yoongi
Yes. A lot.

I smiled reading the messages, I didn't think Yoongi could be so cute...

"YUNA"
I turned around, recognizing the voice that had just screamed my name.
"Jeon Jungkook, when were you planning on coming back?"

I came out of my room, rushing to the stairs and then down to the kitchen where my brother was.

"Why did you drink so much? What did you do? You said you would stop."

My brother, years ago, drank a lot and often he came home in bad conditions, always receiving a lecture from my parents, but fortunately growing up he seemed to have matured and had lost this habit but seeing him in that state had made me feel bad.

Maybe it was all my fault, maybe I should have avoided drinking too many glasses, I should have taken care of him by making sure he didn't get that far.

"Stop yelling, I just had fun and I drank too much, that's all..." He looked at me from head to toe, focusing first on clothes and then on my neck.
"How are you dressed? Are they hickeys? Again?"

I rolled my eyes, surely he had forgotten that I had spent the night at Yoongi's

"I slept at Yoongi's, he told me that he had warned Taehyung to report it to you when you woke up" he crossed his arms, playing with the piercing as he used to do when he thought about something.
"Yes, I remember...but those? I don't think it was Yoongi" I almost lost my balance.

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