Living With BTS *Jungkook*

Chapter Five: I slept with Jungkook?!?

1 week later

I walk back into the house after I come back from getting the boys outfits ready for their next event.

I walk into the kitchen to get some chocolate milk to where I see Jimin laying on the counter top shirtless, damn.

I avert my eyes and walk to the fridge.

"Oh you're home! I thought you had a meeting!" He says sitting up.

"It's fine, we all live here." I say waving it off as I grab some milk. He smiles before taking a bite of his apple.

"So how'd the whatever go?" He asks with a smile.

"The whatever went great, I picked out the outfits but we have to get you guys fitted this weekend, I might not be able to make it because I might be going down to see the factory that makes your merch to make sure everything is going well and it all looks good." I say.

"Sound busy." He says.

"Not really, I mean it's fun for me, I love fashion." I say, I see Jungkook walk into the kitchen with Tae so I quickly walk back out. "I have some work to do so bye!"

As I walk up the stairs I can hear footsteps walking closely behind me. I walk into my room and try slamming the door but it's easily opened and then closed again, I turn around to see non other than Jungkook.

"What?" I ask slightly annoyed but I instantly feel bad since he's just a cute bunny that cares about people a lot.

"Don't play dumb, what happened that night?" He asks stepping closer.

"Nothing, I took a shower and all the mud came off because I'm fine! The crowd got a little out of hand yes-"

"Not that, you yelled at me and refused to open the door and you've been ignoring me all week?" He asks. Dammit it's because you're hot as fuck and I'm trying not to catch feelings for you.

"What so I have to like every single one of you? I'm your stylist, nothing in the contract said I was your friend." I say just letting the words spew out of my mouth, he looks at me slightly hurt before he chuckles.

"Pfft, you love us."

"You're right." I say as I walk closer to him and wrap my arms around his body without even thinking. He hesitates but wraps his arms around my waist.

"What actually happened?" He asks but his voice is muffled by my hair.

"Just feeling a little homesick." I say back, his arms pull me in a little tighter before he lets go.

"Well don't, this is your home." He says with a kind smile. "Wanna get some pizza? Last time we didn't get a chance to eat any." A smile finds its way to my lips, this boy.

"Can we order in and watch movies instead of going out?" I ask.

"Of course, I'll order pizza and you can change into your pjs." He says with a killer smile. "Meet me in my room?"

"Okay. Oo order me a Margarita!" I call before I go into my closet and get changed in pjs before I run up to Jungkook's room.

"Ooo what are you two doing?" Jimin asks as he sends a wink before he walks into his room across the hall. I just shake my head before I walk in.

His room is surprisingly neat and he has a giant TV on the wall opposite the bed, guess he does have the best room for movies. I decide to just lay on his bed while l wait for him to come.

"Alright pizza is on the way! What movie?" He asks as he also jumps onto the bed.

"I don't mind, just no Korean because I won't understand a word." I say which makes him chuckle. He lays on his back and looks up at me with those eyes...ugh can he not?