BTS Jungkook fanfic | Oneshot

Kidnapper..? |21+|

Y/n sat on couch in living room, watching the screen that was playing some random channel. Having nothing to do, she was bored. Sighing, she straighten her posture and stood up.

Walking towards kitchen. She stopped in midway to hear door opening. Her eyes met his and she looked away in rage before resuming her walk towards kitchen. He chuckled and walked inside.

Y/n stood on her tiptoes to reach the packet of chips that was inside the cabin. She wasn't short it was a cabinet that was built too high.

Her breath hitched as she felt his hands sneaking under her shirt, caressing her waist. She felt his hot breath on her nape that was exposed cause of first two buttons being undone. Her body reacts to his actions as her legs slightly trembled. She got off her tiptoes and stood their holding kitchen counter for support.

"Your legs, they are trembling." He whispered in her ear with chuckle and gripped her waist, tracing her curves. She took deep breath and turned around. Without looking at him, she pushed him away and walked towards fridge.

He leaned on counter, pressing lower back on it, hands folded in front, watching in amusement. She took out popsicle and closed the door. Throwing the wrapper away. She popped it in mouth and walked back to living room, ignoring his existence.

Small smirk lifted up on his lips as he watched her from away. Walking near her, he sat down on another couch on her right. Watching her side profile. She knew his eyes were on her but avoided meeting his.

"You're good at that." Hearing him, she glanced at him. Raising her eyebrows, questioning but immediately regretting. "Sucking." He answered freezing her on spot. She squinted her eyes at him, irritated. She sneered before sinking her teeth into it breaking it into half. Her eyes never leaving his as she chewed hard on it. Gulping, she smirked at him. He was surprised.

He chuckled and turned his focus on TV that was left unattended. Now only sound coming from TV. She stole glance at him watching him immersed in screen.

She purposely licked and sucked on the popsicle loud. Intentionally leaving it with pop sound. Side eyeing his reaction. He was aware of her actions. Huffing out, he manspread his legs, skinny jeans being cheery on top.

She watched his move and gulped. His eyes were still on tv but she knew he was aware. It somehow ticked her off. Licking it whole, she slurped noisily with closed eyes.

He groaned making her open her eyes. She glanced at him and scanned his figure. He had his head thrown back, putting his neck on display. His adam's apple moved up and down as he gulped. His eyes were closed and eyebrows furrowed. Hands grip on armrest harden as she saw his veins getting visible. His thighs muscle were tense.

She stopped her audaciousness. Biting her lip, she looked down. Gathering herself together, she looked up again. Now sitting silently, peeking at him once in while.

He suddenly turned to catch her gaze. "What are you looking at?" She instantly turned away. "What is there to look at...?" Arrogantaly answering, now her gaze glued on TV.

"My handsome face or maybe something more..." He muttered, biting his lips. Eyes gleaming at her like predator. "Yeah, mister kidnapper." She spoke sarcastically. He didn't reply and stared at her.

"Huh! As if you don't want me...do you think I don't know." He spoke with confidence. He knew she lusted over him. He was irresistible and he knew that. Her heart beated fast but she held her stance.

She gulped as she saw him getting up. He stood in front of her blocking her from screen, looking down at her. Feigning anger she spoke. "You are blocking the screen."