He tried to distract you with a kiss, hoping it would shut you up, but his attempt was met with a disapproving click of your tongue and a light slap on his chest.
"No, I want answers," you said, pulling away from him, a determined gleam in your eyes.
he sighed, realizing there was no escape from this interrogation. he leaned back in his chair, his eyes on you. "I've just been busy, I told you," he said, trying to sound casual. "with work, and... stuff."
"For the whole day?" you raised an eyebrow, skepticism evident in your voice. "Well I know you're an idol, and you stays busy on sheadule, But I called Minie Oppa when you-
you paused narrowing your eyes at him, "when you stupid Bunny didn't picked my calls, Minie oppa told me that your photoshoot was over in afternoon."
Jungkook cursed inwardly. Damn Jimin. Of course, he would spill everything.
He sighed, knowing he had been caught. "Okay fine, I wasn't just at my photoshoot," he admitted, running a hand through his hair.
"I don't know what you want to hear."
You crossed your arms, your expression a mix of annoyance and concern. "I want the truth, Jungkook," you said, your voice steady. "I can see something is bothering you, you've been different since you came back, quieter, more distracted."
The words hit a nerve, his heart fluttering at the perceptiveness of your words.
he sighed again, the pretense he'd been holding up starting to crumble under your gaze. "It's...complicated," he mumbled, avoiding your eyes.
"I actually-"
A small smile flickered across his lips, an idea forming in his mind. He grabbed your hips, pulling you closer to him until you were straddling his thighs.
"Well..." he said, his voice lowering to a huskier tone, "if you really want to know the truth, I suppose you can earn it."
Your eyes widened at the shift in his demeanor, but you still looked determined. "Earn it? How?" you asked, your voice laced with curiosity and a hint of apprehension.
He ran his hands up your thighs, his fingers tracing small circles on your skin. "Oh my not so innocent Chérie, did you forgot your morning stunts." he said, his voice low and tinged with a hint of playfulness.
Your cheeks flushed at the directness of his reference, your memory instantly replaying the events of the morning.
"That's not fair," you protested, trying to keep a straight face as his touch sent small shivers up your spine.
you tried to got up.
But he tightened his grip on your hips, keeping you firmly in place on his lap. "Ah ah ah," he tsked, his fingers now tracing the sensitive skin under your hoodie. "Where are you going?"
You swallowed hard, his touch sending jolts of electricity through your body. You were finding it harder and harder to concentrate on the conversation each passing second.
you nervously smiled, "Hehe leave it, i don't want to ask anything,." you said, but the words came out as a meek whisper, betraying the effect he was having on you.
he chuckled, knowing he had you exactly where he wanted now. "Oh no, Chérie," he murmured, his hands moving lower, his fingers teasing the waistband of your pants, "we're not done yet."
Your breath hitched at his touch, the heat of his palms against your skin sending a wave of desire through you.
You opened your mouth to protest, but before you could say anything, he silenced you with a deep, possessive kiss.
He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer until your body was flush against his. his lips moved against yours hungrily, his tongue seeking entry.
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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...
