𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋♬⋆.˚𝄢ᡣ𐭩 (˶ ᵔ ̫ ᵔ ˶) ♡
You hummed, your hand tracing the path on his abs.
"And what was your explanation for that, exactly?" you asked, grinning mischievously. "That you stubbed your toe?"
He rolled his eyes at your playful teasing, but a smirk tugged at his lips. "Yeah, something like that," he said dryly.
He glanced down at the clock, sighing as he realized he really needed to get going. He gently pushed you off his lap, standing up from the bed.
"I should get ready," he said, but his eyes lingered on your form, still lying on the bed, looking more tempting than ever.
You gave him a pout, dramatically flopping back onto the bed in a gesture of protest. "Are you really leaving." You whined.
He chuckled at your display, his heart fluttering at how adorable you looked when you pouted. "Unfortunately, yes," he said. "As much as I'd like to stay and... deal with you," he added, his voice lowering into a rough growl, "Duty calls."
You rolled onto your stomach, propping your chin on your hand, watching him as he moved around the room.
you again smiled mischievously,
"ma vie~"
He paused on his way to the bathroom, turning back to look at you.
"Don't start with that innocent act again," he warned, his eyes narrowed. "You're anything but innocent, especially not after this morning."
His mind wandered for a moment to the memory of your hands on his body, your breath on his skin, your moans-Damn, he really had to focus.
You threw him a mock-innocent look, complete with wide eyes and a pout, "I don't know what you're talking about," you said, voice dripping with faux-innocence.
"or are you talking about-"
you paused arching your back onto the bed as you stared into his eyes, "Aghh J-Jungkook more~" you moaned out.
His jaw clenched, his eyes darkening, at your brazen behavior.
"Damn it," he cursed under his breath, his body reacting predictably to your provocative display. The sight of you arching your back on the bed, your voice moaning out his name, was pushing him to his limits.
He quickly looked away, his hands clenching into fists as he wrestled with his self-control,
he stepped inside the bathroom, "You're gonna pay for this, mark my words my little diable."
with that he bang the door shut behind him.
As the door of the bathroom closed, you laughed.
You knew the effect you had on him, and watching him struggle against it was more satisfying than you'd expected. But you also knew it was a dangerous game you were playing. He had already warned you that he would make you pay for your teasing, and you had no doubt he meant every word of it.
You could hear the sound of the shower running through the closed door, and the mere thought of him under the water, his wet, toned body fully exposed... it was enough to make your mouth dry.
You shook your head, trying to clear the images from your mind.
when did you become this pervert?
A sudden thought crossed your mind, a wicked idea taking form in your head. You smirked to yourself, deciding on a course of action. You waited a few more minutes, listening to the sound of the water, before quietly getting up from the bed and walking to the bathroom door.
You checked, just to make sure he was still showering. The sound of water assured you that he was, and you carefully turned the doorknob.
The door opened quietly, and you stepped into the steam-filled bathroom, closing the door behind you just as silently.
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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...
