Part 2

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Warnings: It contains swearing and it will be slightly smutty ;)

Author's note: Soooo I'm back! This part will be a bit more exciting as I promised it :P If you haven't checked out the first part please do it here :) Sorry that it is that short :O

Please notice that I will write a third part but please be patient because from Saturday I will be at a camp for a week where I'll barely have time to write...

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"Wh-h-hat ar-r-e you implying?", I kinda stuttered. My eyes scanned unwillingly his body. He was a bit sweaty but he was the type to look even hotter. With his free hand he pushed some hair back but he didn't break the gaze.

"Don't you think I noticed how you are avoiding me?! And always searching for an excuse to leave the room as soon as I enter it?!", he asked. I just gaped at him. "I thought that maybe I did something wrong", he paused, "But I couldn't think of something."

"I...you know...ahm...I think these were just coincidences. I don't avoid you at all", I tried to explain myself while doing some defensive gestures. By now my face felt so hot and my heart throbbed so intense against my chest that I was kinda afraid it could burst open. His piercing look on me was not helping at all.
He pulled me just a litlle closer so my hands were against his chest now. My only attempt to keep some distance.

"Is it because of your boyfriend? Does he thinks I'm trying to steal you from him?" He inclined his head to one side. Now I was seriously confused.

"Which boyfriend?!", I exclaimed a little bit too loud.

"So he is not you boyfriend?! This Taehyung-Guy?" Before I could answer he just added: "Interesting. So you are single."

I was to dumbfounded by his realization and the way he said it.

"You know Noona, I would love to have a bit more alone time with you. Is this possible?" His hands crept around my waist and suddenly he pulled me towards him. My breath hitched.

That was so blunt what is he...but wait...what did he just say?! He wants to be alone with me. What the fuck, Jungkook! What are you doing to me kid?!

I let out an internal whine. Now we could've easily balance a paper between us. My eyes were fixing the door to our house not willing to look at him. He grabbed my chin and turned it towards him.

"Jungkook...ahm...I'm sure you are a nice guy and everything buuuuttttttt I don't think we could be a thing", I beated around the bush. Careful I looked up to see his reaction. He was laughing. Not like a normal laugh. He was laughing with his whole body. I took some steps back because he finally released me. After he calmed down he just ruffled my hair.

"Is this a question or a statement?"

"A statement of course", I remarked, "You're to young for me!"

He snorted. "I'm not convinced and by the way you are barely one year older. So what is your real reason?" He looked at me challenging. "I mean two weeks ago you couldn't take your hands of me." He gave me a develish grin.

I just ignored his utterance but blushed at this thought. "At first we could be friends", I suggested.

"I'm practically telling you I'm crazy about you and you want us to be "just friends"?! How cruel." He made a pained face and put one hand on his chest like I shot him.

I shrugged. "That's all I can offer."

"I don't want us to be JUST friends", he whined and stomped with his foot.

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