"I'm sorry Y/N," he lightly let out, studying the way your neck looked in that moment as it sucked in for a sigh.
"It's not okay," you spoke out.
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Panicking, you squirmed by the sudden hold that was capturing you into the closet of your own home.
"Stop," the voice lowly snapped over at you, panicked itself.
You shoved and shoved, not knowing who it was that suddenly dragged you away from the bathroom of your own bedroom and over towards your closet door.
"I-It's Jungkook calm down," he said, his breath shaky as he closed the door behind him, face worried and slightly terrified as he moved closely by you, having you pinned against the back of your own clothing and closet.
You whined against his hand in irritation when seeing half your clothing fall and make huge amounts of noise, having you and him stumble back before successfully reaching the back of the tight space.
About to curse at the boy, you refrained from screaming out muffled into his palm the minute he spoke down at you.
"There's someone in your house," he said, breath shaking.
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*If you aren't a fan of sexual content, skim read to the end. The chapter isn't graphic—it's not that bad haha*
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"There's someone in your house," he had said.
His breath was heavy, hitting your shocked face as you tried to register exactly what the panicked boy called out.
"What?" you almost screeched out, only to be stopped when Jungkook simply shook his hand lightly at your lips, muffling your words.
Jungkook shushed you again, almost begging with his eyes as he had his ears on alert. Jungkook was trying to hear what was going on outside of the closet.
You squirmed against the wall the maknae had you pressed against. Hands slapping at the back of his hand that was over your lips, you didn't want to be so close to the young member in such a closed-up place.
Trying to shove away from him as he awkwardly asked you to be quiet, you groaned against the wall now, shoving at his chest.
You cursed over at him, uncomfortable and growing angry as you wanted him far far away from you. You didn't want his hands or body anywhere near you. Leave me alone!
The fact that all you could feel was his breath near you wasn't helping...you couldn't see his face, yet the warmth of his exhale let you know just how close he truly was.
Jungkook tried to ignore you, face scrunching as he tried to focus.
He heard many things.
At first, nothing.
But now, many things.
From the clanking footsteps of boots in the hallway, to the abrupt stop the feet seemed to make by the front door of your room. Throughout it all, Jungkook felt a lump growing at the back of his throat. He couldn't swallow it down however, too invested in his fear to pull through and realize that you were irritably still trying to get away from him.
Brows furrowing a little when hearing only one set of feet, the maknae started to second-guess his vision, and then his hearing. Jungkook was confused because he only heard one person now. I saw two men, I'm sure of it I-I...or am I just not able to hear both right now?
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