You tried to hide the smile that threatened to spread across your face, but it was impossible. You could tell that Jungkook was feeling vulnerable and embarrassed, which was a rare sight. "What happened to your back, Bun?" you asked, feigning innocence, though you already had a pretty good idea of what had caused those scratches.
He glared at you, his eyes blazing with frustration. "What do you think happened? You happened." he snapped, gesturing to his back again. The scratches were in various states of redness and inflammation, some of them even bleeding slightly. "You need to help me," he said, his voice softening just a bit. "Please."
You couldn't help but chuckle at Jungkook's frustration, finding it quite endearing. You knew you had caused those scratches, but it was fun to tease him a little bit. You took a step closer to him, examining his back more closely. "I can see that," you said, your voice playful. "I never knew I had such sharp nails."
You reached out to touch one of the scratches, only for Jungkook to grab your wrist pinning you on the wall.He leaned in close, his eyes locked onto yours. "Enough teasing," he said, his voice a low growl. "You know I can make you regret teasing me."
There was a dangerous edge to his tone, a raw intensity that sent a shiver down your spine. You could feel the heat radiating from his body as he pressed you against the wall, his grip on your wrist tightening ever so slightly.Your heart was racing, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through your veins. You knew this side of Jungkook, the possessive, dominant side that he rarely showed to others. He was unpredictable, and you had pushed his buttons one too many times. But at the same time, you couldn't help but feel drawn to it, the thrill of the unknown and the anticipation of what he might do next.
You pout, "But it was not my fault in the first place, you're the one who- who-
You paused looking away."Who what?" he pressed, his grip on your wrist tightening slightly. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against your ear. "Finish what you were about to say."
He could see the flush creeping up your neck, could feel your pulse racing against his fingers. He knew he had you right where he wanted you, and the thought made his own heart race. But he wanted to hear you say it, to admit what had happened between you the night before.You swallowed, your tongue suddenly feeling thick in your mouth. You could feel the heat of his body so close to yours, the way his breath danced over your skin. Your mind was a mess of jumbled thoughts and emotions, but one thing was clear: you were completely under his spell. "I-" you started to speak, but your voice cracked, betraying your nerves.
You cleared your throat, trying to steady yourself. "You- you were the one who-"He leaned in closer, his lips almost touching your ear as he whispered, "Yes, go on. Tell me what I did."
His eyes bore into yours, daring you to continue, to give voice to what had transpired between you. You could feel your heart beating faster, the heat pooling in your stomach as his voice was both a taunt and a promise. He was teasing you, but there was also a sense of challenge in his tone, as if he was daring you to confess, to give in to the feelings that were swirling between you."You- um-" you stammered, feeling the heat spreading across your cheeks. You never expected your playful teasing to lead to this, to have Jungkook pinning you against the wall, his body so close to yours. But as you met his intense gaze, you knew you couldn't hold back any longer. You took a deep breath, your voice coming out in a breathy whisper. "You made me lose control."
"Lose control?" he repeated, a sly grin playing at the corners of his lips. His free hand traced a line down your body, teasingly caressing your skin through the fabric of your dress, "And what did I do to make you lose control, baby?"
He loved the way you squirmed under his touch, how you were struggling to hold back your reactions. He knew he had you exactly where he wanted you, and he was enjoying every second of it.
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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...