Umghh~ Jungkook, th-this is sooo good~ You moaned, your taste buds dancing with delight as you savored the fluffy pancakes topped with fresh strawberries and a drizzle of syrup. The aroma of the breakfast filled the air, making everything feel warm and cozy.
Jungkook tried to act nonchalant, but the way you were enjoying his cooking made his heart skip a beat. He gulped down his food, trying to calm the fluttering in his chest. "Tha-Thanks," he stuttered, glancing at you with a shy smile.
When you looked up, you couldn’t help but notice how cute and red his face was, like a ripe cherry.
"So umm, what happened to you? Why are you red?" you asked, raising your eyebrows playfully, a teasing grin on your face.
He coughed lightly, taking a big sip of his banana milk, the yellow liquid contrasting with his flushed cheeks. "It's nothing—"
You wiped your mouth with a tissue and stood up, grabbing the utensils and heading towards the kitchen, determined to help.
"Hey, wait! What're you doing? I can do it myself; you don't have to do this," Jungkook said, quickly stopping you and taking the dishes back from your hands, his touch sending a little jolt through you.
You followed him into the kitchen, your playful spirit refusing to back down. "No, I’m gonna wash them—"
"No, Y/N! I said I can't let you do that," he replied, a light smile breaking through his flustered demeanor.
"No! At least let me wash them. You made me breakfast; it’ll be only fair if I do this little," you pouted, your finger making a tiny sign, trying to look as convincing as possible.
Jungkook chuckled, seeing your finger shaking as you held it up to stop him. "It's nothing, Y/N. Now go and sit there quietly," he said, trying to maintain his composure.
"Ok, wait!" you interjected, raising your finger again. "We can play Kai Bai Bo. If I win, I’m washing the dishes. Deal?"
Jungkook raised an eyebrow in amusement, clearly confident in his ability to win this game. He nodded, a playful smirk creeping onto his face as you grinned back at him.
"Ok then, Mr. Start!" you declared, both of you extending your hands out in anticipation. Jungkook couldn't help but chuckle at how seriously you were taking this.
After three attempts, you shouted, "Gwi bawi bo!" and your excitement erupted like a firework.
"YEAH!! I WON! NOW GET OUT, YOU BUNNY FACE HUMAN!" Jungkook's lips formed a tight smile, shaking his head in disbelief. He glanced at you one last time, clearly not amused that he had lost. He never lost—what the heck!
"You cheated! I'm sure of it!" he exclaimed, his jaw dropping in mock outrage.
"WHAT! Come on, just accept that you lost!" you shot back, folding your arms across your chest defiantly.
With a playful huff, you turned around and wrapped an apron around your waist, ready to tackle the dishes. The sound of water splashing filled the kitchen as you began washing, your laughter echoing in the air.
Jungkook sighed, a mix of annoyance and admiration swirling in his chest. He walked out of the kitchen toward the living room, shaking his head, but a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. He couldn’t help but appreciate how much fun you brought into his life, even if it meant losing a silly game.
He started scrolling through his phone, completely absorbed in whatever he was looking at. After about 20 minutes, you couldn’t hold it in any longer and suddenly yelled, "HEY! AM CURIOUS!!" The unexpected shout made him yelp, his eyes wide with surprise.
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Fanfiction*Jungkook felt a thrill run through him at your words, the way you so readily and wholeheartedly admitted that you were his and his alone making his heart race. He loved the feeling of possessiveness and ownership that came with knowing that you bel...
