Chapter 13

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A/N: it's not sex...I want that to wait until after they start dating

Yoongi's POV

One week.

One week since Jungkook tried to turn me on (and succeeded). Of course, he hasn't tried to do anything to me since then, and everyone has seen the tension between the maknae and I.

I keep thinking about that day. The way he held me, the way he made my heart race, and how I ran away from him like a little---

Well, you get the point.

Since he screwed with me, why not......return......the favor? I'd just need some advice on how exactly I should get him back.

That's how I ended up knocking on  Joonie hyung's door.

He answers, mumbling an incoherent,''what do you want?''

"H-hyung, I need your help."
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I smirk, rubbing my hands together.

Namjoon, Jimin, Taehyung, Hoseok, and Jin went to go eat breakfast somewhere while Jungkook went for a run and I was 'sleeping'.

"I'm home!" I hear my maknae shout, running into the kitchen. I smirk, trying to hide my face in my blanket as I hear him come up the stairs.

"Yoongi," I hear him whisper," come on, get up." I shove him slightly, turning my head to the side. "YAH YOONGI!!" He shouts in my ear. "GET UP YOU LITTLE-"

What happened next was a blur. I know I turned around and grabbed him by his shoulders....but somehow he ended up underneath me.

"You little what Kookie?" I say smirking down at him.

"G-get off me Yoongi. I-I'm sorry for-"

"It's hyung to you," I growl in his ear. "It's about time you treat me with respect Kookie."He groans softly, making me smirk. I nuzzle into his neck and nip at it slightly. He whimpers softly, making me bite him a little harder.

"H-hyung," he says softly, tugging at my hair as I take his shirt off.

"Hmm," I say, going to to his and biting his Adams apple.

He contains his moan as he whispers,"don't make yourself do anything."

"I want to do everything with you Kook."

He whimpers as I move up again, brushing his hard on slightly, making myself moan. His eyes are open, giving me that sexy stare as he smirks. I groan as he lifts up slightly, kissing me. I travel my hands over his chest, trying to see what makes him come undone. He moans when I touch his hardened six pack, his stomach contracting continuously as I slowly move my hand down.

"I-I'm about to-"

I immediately jump off him, running away screaming, "THIS WAS YOUR PUNISHMENT KOOKIE!"

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