I ran into my new room and met Andrea-- Whom was passed out on my bed.
"Whatever~" I spun around then threw myself onto the bed as well.
"Is he cute?" She asked the second I relaxed.
"Super sexy." I replied with a giggle.
"Thanks!" I sat up and saw Jungkook walking past my doorway to his bedroom.
"Oh sorry, I meant, maldito perfecto!" I hollered out, drawing his attention with my three separate languages.
"Holy shit!" He backed up into the doorway with a laughing-slash-shocked look on his face.
"I'm impressed." He smirked and walked towards the bed, seating himself.
"This shit 'bout to get heated! Gotta scooby-doo the fuck outta here!" Andrea squealed and ran out of the room.
"So who's she?" Jungkook asked after a few moments of awkward silence.
"My friend. She ran away from her foster parents with me to Korea-- Here." I chuckled.
"R-Really?" He widened his eyes and parted his lips.
"Duh. Pretty sick, huh?" I smiled.
"Oh, by the way. I'll be inviting my friends over."
"What? What time?" I stuttered.
"3:30.. Is that okay with you?" He looked around and laughed.
"But.. Your mom was supposed to take me to the store today." I mumbled, slightly confused with the situation.
"Um. I can take you? With my friends, of course."
"Of course." I repeated.
He leaned back and ran his fingers through his soft hair.
I gotta admit, his voice was very soothing-- Along with his company.
He looks like one of those bad boys you'd see in a rom-com or some shit.
Super sexy, but a real jerk. Secretly hurting because Dad's abusive or his Mom's sick.But I don't know if he's a jerk yet.
His mom's pretty healthy.. I'll wait 'til papa gets back. HEHE.
"Jesus, might as well get the cameras out and start posing!" I laughed.
"What do you mean?" His lips spread into a homely smile.
"Well, I'm just saying--" I paused and looked down at his hand on my thigh.
"Slow down horsey!" I widened my eyes.
"Wah~ But I was so tempted!" He whined and squeezed my thigh.
This has escalated quite quickly.
Soon he leaned in on my face and kissed the corner of my lips, making his way over to suck onto my bottom lip.
I leaned back on my elbows kissing his plumped lips, slowly laying back onto my back as he hovered over me.
Nevermind, THIS has.
Thank god we only made out.. For.. 10 minutes straight, a quick breather every 30 seconds.
"Can you guys stop sucking face? Someone's at the door!" Andrea complained once she got upstairs to our doorway.
"Dammit Andre, why don't you continue to sneak up more often??" I huffed and slid out from underneath Jungkook to give him more space.
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Maknae | j.jk
Fanfiction"So 'Golden Maknae', huh?" "Yeah.. Just something I picked up along the way during Freshmen year.." Jungkook said with a smile. "Golden means you can do anything right?" I attempted to tease him. "I guess." He shrugged. "Interesting.." I bit my lip...