Unmatchable - BTS JungKook fanfic

Chapter 11: Good lip balm

• JungKook's POV 

I came out of the shower and saw Hana laying on my bed. I got closer to her, and laid down on the bed behind her.

I looked down at her, and her little shirt gap, caught my eyes. That sloppy girl had forgot to button up the shirt all the way, so I could see some of her boobs and bra. And since she was sleeping, I tried to button it up for her.It was kind of distracting. No perv though.

As I buttoned one, she turned around. My heart went straight up my throat, beating real fast . My face got hot, and cold sweat was forming. 

She didn't wake up, but had turned around and hugged me in her sleep.I tried to slip out of her grip, but she didn't let me go. My heart was beating so hard. Am I getting some feeling for this girl? Pft, nonsense. 

I was just in a boxer and my bathrobe, but my head was still hurting. So I soon drifted away. 

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 I woke up before her after a while, and my face was so close to hers. I felt her breathing. I brushed a hair strand that was on her face and saw her rosy red lips. I could smell her lip balm. How can it still be on, and smell like those good raspberry candies I like so well. Her lips were so tempting.

I leaned in closer and her lightly kissed her lips. My eyes shot open. I was surprised that I did it. She was still holding me, so I couldn't turn around or something. 

But I licked my lips and tasted the balm. How come I liked it? Kissing her lips and the balm was interesting. Just how I like to explore with girls. 

I leaned in once more and kissed her again, but this time a little longer. As I pulled away her eyes twitched and I thought she was waking up, so I somehow got out of her grip and fell out of the bed. 

My head hit the nightstand next to my bed. I swear I saw all of my life in a flashback there. But I quickly got my head up, to look at her, and I was met by a pillow hitting my head.

Hana hit me with the pillow. 

"Hey, Perv. Why were you on the bed?", she said. 

I looked at her carefully, and was waiting for her to mention something about the kisses. Or even that we slept throughout the night in that bed.

"What are you looking at? And I see you had a go with another girl. Your lips are red man. Like if you are wearing a colored balm or something".

My eyes shot open when she said that. Would she know it comes from her lips?

She got of the bed and came closer to me. 

Oh god. CAN SOME ONE PLE-

She went past me and sat on the desk near me, and took her books up.

Pweh. False alarm. What a relief.

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• Hana's POV 

It was already Friday and I was running an errand for the teacher in the fourth class. The seven jerks had added me in a chat group. And were sending picture of that night.

All the picture gave me a good laugh until JungKook sent a video of me, NamJoon and YoonGi having a twerk off. Omg, I almost fell when I saw my tiny ass trying to shake. But I didn't care anymore about these pictures and videos. They were all so funny. NamJoon's face was priceless and YoonGi was so full of energy. Unlike other day. 

Omg! Were we dirty dancing? Because, I swear NamJoon was grinding on the broom.

I finally got down to the first floor and took some notebook we needed from a storage room. As I got out of there, I saw two men in black suits coming towards me. 

"HEY! That's the daughter!", they started running towards me and I assumed they were the money sharks. 

I threw the notebooks away and ran.

I managed to get to the stairs, but on one of the steps I fell and hit my knee. 

The pain was real. Like if I just had split my knee in half. It started bleeding, but I could hear them getting closer. My heart was up in my throat, so I pulled myself together and ran.

I was now on the third floor.

"There she is!", I could hear them shouting behind me.

My eyes were watery and I started to cry. My vision wasn't well because all the tear in my eyes. 

In a blink of an eye, someone dragged me into one of the lockers. 

The locker was big so both I and the person fit in there. But our bodies were glued together, so close were we. I could feel the tall persons breath on my neck, tickling it. I looked up and it was JungKook. I was shaking because of how scared I was.

It was such a relief, and I started crying really hard, and he closed the locker. He hushed me.

We heard the two men run past the locker, and I rested my head on his chest. And then cried again.

Unintentionally I held his hand. I needed someone just there.

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• JungKook's POV 

She was crying her eyes out and I could feel my shirt was getting wet from her tears. 

I didn't know what to feel, but let her get it all out. She held my hand tightly. 

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After a while, we got out and it was a mini break. 

"Wait here". 

I ran to our class and got our bags and jackets.

We got out of school and I had put my jacket over her head, just in case if the men came back.

We didn't talk, but when we got to the playground before my house I stopped her.

"Stop".

She had her head bent down.

"Is that why you guys are moving? Because of money sharks like them?".

I was angry. Furious somehow. 

She nodded.

I clenched my fist and a lot went through. Why was I caring so much about it anyway?

We got back to my place and she didn't even eat. She just slept. I let her sleep on my bed, after all she went through today. 

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• Hana's POV

I didn't go to school the next day. Just laid in the bed in his room and didn't dare to tell my mom about it. She was already stressed about her work and my brother being away. She would need hospital if I told her the knew about were I was at school.

Better not tell anyone, until my mom get another place. Thoughts of them someday actually harming us continuously went through my head, because we couldn't pay it all back. So someday they will probably take us.

I felt hungry and went down stairs. Nobody was at home, but a little post-it was on the kitchen table. 

"There's some soup and rice for you in the little lunch box.

-JungKook"

Hah... Did his hard facade fade after what he saw yesterday...?

So unlike him.