Your POV
He started to thrust his hips, pressing his jeans-covered bulge into your folds over and over again. His grunts sounded like they could make you cum again.
"Aaah... Jungkook ... just have me, take me, fuck me", you couldn't control yourself anymore. You didn't want to control yourself anymore.
"Fuck, you don't have to ask me twice", he started to frantically take his clothes off. You watched in awe as his body was revealed to you in a matter of seconds. His abs, his muscular arms, his broad shoulders, his chest. And his thighs... Oh my God... his thighs... You felt yourself getting wetter just by watching him. More so when he pulled his underwear down. Even through his boxers you could tell that he was rock hard. It all happened in slow motion, inch by inch, the skin around his hardness was being revealed to you. Your heartbeat was racing like a rollercoaster. Suddenly, you heard a door slam shut. You both froze as Jungkook looked at you with questioning eyes.
"Y/N, I'm home", you heard your friend's voice as you instantly lifted your upper body off the bed, your nose bumping into Jungkook's. You widened your eyes, silently pleading him to stay silent.
"It's my friend", you mouthed as Jungkook wrapped his arms around your waist, cursing under his breath. "Fuck, fuck, fuck", he kept repeating, nuzzling his face into your neck.
"Let's dress up real fast", you whispered, patting his back, ushering him to move faster. You were terrified that any minute you'd be caught in this position. Jungkook complied, letting you go and putting on his clothes. In about five minutes, you were both back in your original clothes. You in your robe and he, in his gorgeous attire.
"Y/N, do you have a guest?" your friend knocked on your door, making you jump. This is what happens when you never bring a guy home. Your friend casually assumes that you're not doing anything explicit.
"Y-y-yeah, Jungkook is here", you cleared your throat, stuttering.
"Are you kidding me?!" your friend squealed. Jungkook's expression was beyond smug. "Y/N, are you serious?" your friend repeated.
"Baby, tell her the truth", your boyfriend let out a soft laugh.
"I hear a man's voice. Oh my God, Jeon Jungkook is in this apartment?!" Jihye was rambling non-stop. You shook your head and finally opened the door.
"Here he is", you titled your head in his direction. Your friend looked starstruck, her eyes wider than you've ever seen, her hands clasped together in adoration, her mouth hung open.
"I can't believe it... " she whispered dreamily. Jungkook chuckled, enjoying the moment.
"Are you happy? You made my friend speechless", you joked, raising an eyebrow.
"Hi, I'm Y/N's boyfriend, Jungkook", he greeted your friend, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. You felt goosebumps all over your body. It was surreal hearing him actually say those words. Up until this time, you sometimes wondered if it was all just a dream, but it was real. Gosh, you were going crazy because of him.
"H-h-hi", your friend stuttered, still in trance.
"Her name's Jihye", you let out a soft laugh, helping your friend remember her own name.
"Can you sign a few things for me?" Jihye suddenly asked, a blush creeping up on her cheeks.
"Sure", Jungkook shrugged, stealing glances at you. You just smiled, encouraging them to get to know each other. Jihye ran off to her room.
"Why don't you sign her things and stay in the living room while I get dressed?"
"But I wanna see you get dressed", he whispered in your ear, his hand caressing your waist.
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Crazy for You
FanfictionJungkook never imagined himself falling for a fan, let alone being obsessed with her. At least, not until he discovers Y/N's instagram account. Meanwhile, Y/N continues to a live full of failures, oblivious that her idol is falling for her each pass...