•Tough love• yoonkook [BTS]

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Jungkook's POV

The days passed and I kept practicing, my knee still hurt but day after day it was getting better so did my dance skills. Yoongi and I only texted each other every morning and night, because we were both very tired and busy. He started practicing the song he was going to rap for the audition. So our conversations were something like that:

Monday

King Of Shyness
Kookie Kookie! Have a nice day love. I started practicing that song. It's damn hard!
Delivered @ 7:15 am.

Jungkook
I'm sure it's not that hard. You're going to learn it and be fine. Anyways I need to go to school loved one so...kisses!😘Delivered @ 7:17 am.

King Of Shyness
I think you're right. Have a nice day!
Delivered @ 7:18 am

11:30 pm.

Jungkook
How was your day? I just got back from dance class.
Delivered @ 11:30 pm.

King Of Shyness
It was tiring like S..T! My boss was pissed with me when I said to him that I'm going to stop working there.
Delivered @ 11:40 pm.

King Of Shyness
I was sleeping to be honest. You should sleep too, you have school tomorrow Kookie! And you need to be energetic to be able to dance.
Delivered @ 11:40 pm.

Jungkook
I'm fine hyung you shouldn't worry about me. I don't feel tired at all!
Delivered @ 11:42 pm.

King Of Shyness
Don't lie to me Jeon Jungkook go to sleep. I'm really tired too, so if I keep talking to you I'll fall asleep over my phone again and that's not a nice way of waking up in the morning.
Delivered @ 11:43 pm.

Jungkook
Okay... sleep tight!😴🌒
Delivered @ 11:43 pm.

I think you get what I mean. We were just talking about our responsibilities and placing some love words inside those dull and usual messages. Today is Friday and at Saturday is Yoongi's Audition and I bet he's stressed!!! That's when I heard the door bell and I ran down the stairs and almost fell flat on my face. A curse word slipped out of my mouth and I turned red because my mum always scolds me when I curse. Luckily she wasn't anywhere near. I opened the door to face a sulky Yoongi. Before I even moved to hug him he stopped me.
"Don't touch me, hug me, kiss me or whatever. I want to relax and stay in silence for a while!"
"I have a way to make you relax and forget everything!" I smirked and moved away so he could get in the house.
"I don't want to forget everything. If I forget the lyrics..." he said and I interrupted him because he took my words seriously.
"I didn't mean that you silly donkey head... I meant that... Never mind get in the house!" I said and he didn't say anything back to me.

In my room he laid down on the floor staring at the ceiling. I laid down too but I placed my head on his legs. We were just laying there doing nothing just listening to each other's breaths. After some time he sat up with my head still placed on his legs and looked at my face.
"Have I ever told you that I find it super cute when you want to curse at me because I'm being ridiculously upset over something, and instead of saying what you want to say you use 'offensive' words to do it?" He asked. I turned my head a little bit being confused from what he just said looking him straight to his eyes.
"And by that you mean?" I asked him.
"You, previously, called me a ... silly... head?" he applied trying to remember what I said.
"A silly donkey head, yes!" I reminded him.
"Yeah that's what I mean. You didn't call me a d...head!" He continued.
"I would never call you something like that Yoongi. Come to your senses!!" I yelled at him.
"Relax. That's what I am saying. That's what I find cute love!" He explained and placed a little kiss in my lips. When he was ready to break the kiss I sat up too pressed his body close to me and leaned over him. I broke the kiss to tell him something.
"I promised to make you forget everything!" And then continued kissing him. My hands traveled around his body but suddenly... he grabbed them.
"Stop it!" He panted out of breath.
"Why? What's wrong?" I asked surprised.
"You... are... you know... turning me on and if you start we won't be able to stop. And you're...you are sixteen so stop!"he stammered nervously.
That was the second time he stopped everything, turned red like a tomato and started shuttering.
"I don't care that I'm sixteen!" I said and he applied immediately.
"Well... I do so get off me!" He wasn't looking at my eyes. He moved around to make me fall over but I staid still.
"Yoongi! Pff!" I said and sat next to him freeing him from my 'hold'. I looked away from him feeling really disappointed.
"Jungkook..."
"Can you stop doing that?" I said.
"Doing what?"
"Treating me like I am a child. I'm old enough ok? Old enough to decide for my self!" I complained
"Jungkook you are a child to my eyes. You don't understand. I don't feel comfortable on doing... you know, with you. You aren't an adult. You're five years younger than me!" He answered.
"Aaah! Not again. stop saying that. STOP SAYING THAT FREAKING THING!" I yelled and then continued in a ironic tone. "You are five years younger than me! STOP SAYING IT!"
"But you are..." he replied in a calm tone.
"Don't care! I ain't stupid Yoongi. I am mature enough. Please stop treating me like this!" I said almost crying from my anger.
"Jungkook look at me!" He said and I did. "Good! Now, the time will come that you're going to be old enough and mature enough to take our relationship a step further... and why are we even talking about this?"
"So you're saying that your first time was after 18?" I said and he was ready to reply but I continued. "And that the girl was 18 or older? You want me to believe that?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Can we please change subject? I don't want to talk about something like this!" He said without answering to my question.
"Anyway... I respect that..." I spoke after some seconds.
"Finally. So if you respect that, respect the fact that I don't want... that..." he said and I giggled.
"What was that for?" He asked surprised.
"That... and that... and that... call it with its name it's..." I started saying and as expected he sealed my mouth with his hand. I mumbled something that of course he couldn't hear and just ended up sounding like 'koushhs'.
"What?" He asked. I took his palm off my mouth and answered him.
"I said 'Gosh' Yoongi! How old are you?"
"21! Mah lord!" He smiled and then he connected our lips. I staid still allowing him to do whatever he wanted. When he broke the kiss he whispered something in my ear.
"That's my apology Kookie! Now let's go and eat dinner!"

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hello!!

I hate writing the messages.
I have to change the settings like a thousand times but anyways I hope you liked it. The next chapter is going to be about Yoongi's audition so enjoy!
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