Chapter Three

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I almost died as I opened my bedroom door, seeing Jungkook sitting on my bed in nothing but his boxer briefs. He looked up at me, his big eyes curious to know what was going on.

He watched as I threw down the pile of our clothes before shutting my bedroom door. "We're so fucking screwed!" I exclaimed in a hushed tone.

Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows. "Why? It's not like he doesn't know me- oh, or do you guys have some rule where you can't bring people over?" Jungkook asked.

"Uh... yeah! Yep! That's it and... well I-I mean I wasn't expecting us to... do... what we did-" I blushed as he quietly chuckled at me.

"Really? You were flirting with me from the start of me finding you by Taehyung's." He said.

I gasped and scoffed. "N-no! I was not-!"

I watched as Jungkook rolled his eyes as he stood up and got closer to me, backing me up against my door.

"You were... what? Are you not attracted to me? Cause it definitely seemed like you were-"

"I-I am! I shouldn't be- ugh! It's complicated..." I whispered as he trapped me up against my door, his big muscular arms trapping me in while his big beautiful brown eyes stared into my soul.

"How? We're both single... I'm clean... you're clean... the sex is phenomenal and out of this world-"

I gulped as I stared at him. "Y-yeah but, we're friends!" I whispered.

"Okay? Friends with benefits is a thing... or... we could be even more than that." He said, his confidence slipping a bit, a cute blush creeping onto his face.

"What? What do you mean?" I asked, but didn't get an answer as Hoseok knocked on my door.

"Did you already get in the shower? Cause I gotta use it-"

"Nope! All yours!" I shouted before Jungkook and I both stayed quiet to listen for the bathroom door shutting.

"Fuck! Come on! Hurry and get dressed so I can sneak you out of here!" I said.

Jungkook quickly got dressed and made sure he had everything. "Yoongi?" He asked.

"Yah! You speak Korean so it is hyung to you." I said, making him chuckle.

"Apologies, hyung, but how come you're sneaking me around like a dirty secret? How come he can't know?" He asked me.

I groaned. "Cause, you and I weren't even suppose to happen in the first place! If we were meant to be together, don't you think it should have happened a long time ago?" I asked as I opened my bedroom door and poked my head out.

"Well, it's not like I wasn't trying all these years." I heard Jungkook say under his breath.

I decided to act like I didn't hear him as I looked back at him. "It's clear, come on." I said as I started to pull the door open more, but stopped as Hoseok came out. I had to stick my ass out and stop Jungkook from getting any closer to the door.

"It's all yours, hyung! I'll be in the living room!" He said before he left.

"Fuck!" I whispered before I turned back to Jungkook who blushed and tore his eyes away from my body on his. "What do we do now?!" I asked as I shut my bedroom door.

"You guys don't have a fire escape?" He asked.

I nodded. "It's in Hobi's room though...shit, you can't use it anyway, you wouldn't be able to get your bike, you have to use the elevator or stairs..." I said.

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