BTS Jungkook fanfic | Oneshot

His noona |21+|

This time game came to end with victory in his hand. She huffed out, gulping before standing on her knees. He stared at her. Holding the waistband of her sweatpants. He gulped and averted his eyes, nervous.

She pulled the pants off carefully before pulling the hoodie down. After she was done, he again constructed the pieces together while she covered herself by pushing hoodie down more to cover her panties.

Next whole round she held the hoodie with one hand while pulling pieces out with another.

'thud' and again jungkook sat there with needless apologetical stance. She lose again. She closed her eyes, biting her lips. "It's ok, we can stop the game-" he voiced, concerned that she might feel uncomfortable. Even though both knew what was coming from the start of the game. This was the main purpose of the extra rule.

Shaking her head, she looked up at him. "Isn't it what the game's purpose is. It's like now the real game has started." And with one move, she pulled the hoodie off.

His breath hitched as he couldn't think of where to keep his eyes on. Stirring on one place, his system felt shut down. There she sat in her black undergarments, hair up in loose bun with dim light falling on her figure making her look more alluring than ever.

She caught on how tence he got. She picked the pillow up from couch and hugged it. "Shall we?" She spoke to which he just nodded. Even though he tried to focus his mind on game, he couldn't take the thought off his mind. That she is sitting in front of him half-naked right behind the pillow which barely covered what she tried to block. When her turn comes, he would look away staring at plane wall to not look like pervert.

He heard her sigh and turned to face her before immediately freezing at sight. She was trying to pull the block out but the Jenga keep trembling. She was bent on her knees at the towers level resulting of puting her cleavage on view.

His thighs clenched together as hands involuntary moved to hide his semi-hard member. Gulping he tried to look away but she just wouldn't leave the position. He felt ashamed at loss of control. Soon enough she successfully pulled the piece out, oblivious to everything.

His hand trembled, trying to pull the piece out with one hand while other covered his boner. Not able to concentrate properly, he saw whole tower crashing down. She laughed, clapping her hands. After what seems like hours, he finally lost.

Pushing the lump down the throat, he looked at her. It would be no fun backing out and she wasn't in any better condition herself either. Quieting now seemed too lame. Mustering the courage up, he pulled shorts off and swiftly took another pillow to cover his lower half.

Now both sitting in their undergarments with Jenga in middle. Both eyed it with unspoken excitement.

Round went on for long time with boths determined to win. She bites her nails, choosing what piece to pull. He stared at her, eyes traveling on her trembling form. She caught him staring and stopped her action, following his eyes. His gaze found her and his breath hitched.

"Ah, I'm sorry! I wasn't-, it's just, are you cold? You are trembling!" He silently whispered. Only in undergarments in such cold weather, of course pillow wasn't helping.

She smiled, replying. "Don't worry. I'll be alright." He nodded. She resume to play the game. With some more pieces off, game again came on edge. Both choosing blocks carefully.

Breathing out, y/n tried to take the block out but it fell halfway. Sighing, she straighten up, hold on pillow tightening. Biting on lips while staring at fallen tower, Jungkook remained silent.

One hold on pillow, her other hand went behind her back. Unclasping the hooks, sliding the straps down from shoulder. She completely took off her bra. Placing it away with other clothes. Jungkook's grip harden on the pillow he hold.