troubled ✗ jjk

we're leaving

I woke up hastily as I chocked on the thick air in my room. I looked over, seeing Jungkook still latched to my side.

He looked perfect.

His sculpted biceps surrounded my torso as I admired his hot body.

What am I saying?

He's my brother... For goodness sake Jihye.

I shook my head to clear my thoughts as I tried to slowly get out of bed without waking him up.

My feet had almost reached the floor when I was yanked back into bed, making me yelp.

I turned my head and Jungkook put his finger on my lips to shush me.

"You don't want mom to wake up do you?" He whispered. I shook my head and detached his finger from his lips.

He smirked when I laid my head back down on my pillow and faced him.

"How do you look so good when you wake up?"

I blushed and put the blanket over my face.

"Jungkooook."

"Jihyeeee." He copied.

I uncovered my face and pouted.

He giggled and kissed my forehead, making me turn around fully.

"Seen as we're going to be in this room all day, what do you want to do?" He asked.

"Oh boy, lucky me." I joked and looked at my phone to see that it was already 1 PM.

"Truth or dare?" He asked, nudging my side.

"What?"

"Truth or dare?"

"Aish Jungkook, you know I hate this game... Truth."

He thought for a moment.

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

I rolled my eyes.

"Really Kookie?! You know I don't have one, stop teasing me."

He laughed. "Okay your turn."

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"Hmmm... I dare you to go make me breakfast."

"With mom and dad down there?! Hell no."

"Is somebody scared?" I mocked him and ruffled his hair.

He looked embarrassed.

"No." He muttered.

"Then go."

He pouted and slowly walked to the door.

"If I get killed, play BigBang at my funeral." He joked before leaving my room.

I laughed and got up to change.

I had pulled off my pjs as I searched for an outfit.

While I was still in my lingerie, my door swung open.

Jungkook.

"Aish! I always forget to knock!" He said between laughs.

"Yah!" I yelled as I quickly squeezed into a pair of skinny jeans.

When I couldn't find a shirt I sighed in defeat.

"I don't even care anymore." I said, taking my time to find a shirt while my top half was naked.

"Hurry up. My eyes are bleeding." Jungkook said as he stood in the frame of my door.

"Oh relax, just because it's the first time you're seeing a girl in a bra." I laughed as I teased him.

"It is not! I'm 19 Jihye." He reminded me.

"Good to know. I'm 19 too... Jungkook."

I felt like I was talking to a child, only in a flirty way.

"Aren't you suppose to be making breakfast?"

"Oh yeah, that's why I came up. I need you to crack the eggs in the pan."

"Goodness Jungkook, might as well just make it myself."

"At least I put the bread in the toaster!" He exclaimed, making me roll my eyes.

I finally found a flannel and slipped it on before going downstairs with Jungkook.

I grabbed the carton of eggs, pulled 4 out, and cracked them into the pan.

"Welcome." I said to Jungkook as he watched in amusement.

"Thanks.... Sis."

I looked over and saw him smirk.

He knows I hate when he calls me sis.

Every since we were younger, we always pretended we were best friends, not siblings, so I cringe at the sound of the word 'sis'.

"Thanks Sis." I said in a mocking tone, repeating what he said.

"If you call me that, then I'm calling you Jungcock." I giggled, making him turn around.

"Well I do have a big -

"Are the eggs done?" I said, cutting into his sentence before he could say more.

He smirked and watched as I pulled the eggs off the burner and split them evenly on two plates. I then buttered the toast and gave us each a piece.

After sitting at the table, Jungkook sat next to me.

"Enjoy the meal Jihye, it may be our last."

I looked up in confusion.

"I don't know about you, but I'm not planning on dying." I said with a giggle.

"That's not what I meant."

I stayed silent, waiting for him to explain.

"I'm leaving... We're leaving."

I stopped chewing my food as I looked him in the eyes. He ignored my pressured eye contact and continued eating.

"Where? When? How? With who?" I asked multiple questions, barely leaving time for him to answer.

His plan probably wasn't even thought through.

"Tonight. Let's leave tonight." He said in a mostly serious tone.

"What the hell Jungkook. Cut the crap, you know we can't leave."

"Then I'm going alone." He said, got up from the table, and set his plate in the sink before going up to his room.