01 Shot | Jeon Jungkook | fluff
▬▬▬▬▬▬"Stop, you're unbelievably embarrassing."
Jungkook placed a gentle kiss on the side of your cheek.
He nuzzled his nose into the crook of your neck with his two big arms wrapped tightly around your waist as both of your bodies were resting on his bed.
His warm breath feathered your bare shoulder and your emotions were scrambling to get in place.
"Jungkook, stop," you managed to whisper as you had to get home in time before it was too dark to even go out. In addition to that, the weather forecasts had predicted that a thunderstorm would be coming.
Instead of obeying your commands, his grip tightened and he started placing butterfly kisses around your neck while still making sure you were warm and cozy in his embrace.
"Jungkook." He groaned and reluctantly sat up, but his arms were still wrapped around your waist. Your new position still didn't allow you to leave, because you were now in his lap, his face just mere inches away from yours.
He leaned into your ear and blew out a small breath of air, "Let's play a game, shall we?"
"What game?" You raised an eyebrow and bit your bottom lip out of habit. He stared intently at your actions.
"Rock, Paper, Scissors."
"Hah!" You snorted out in sudden laughter, "I was not expecting that."
He smirked at your actions and let out a low chuckle, "Oh, but there's a twist. Every time you lose, I get to kiss you."
"And?" You motioned him to continue, "What's in it for me?"
"Every time I lose, you get to slap me. Deal?"
You nodded in agreement since you loved competition. "Ready to lose?" You asked rather fiercely.
He released his arms from your waist, his brown orbs cunningly staring into yours as he licked his chapped lips, "Are you ready to lose?" A mischief grin made its way into your lips.
He started, "Rock.. Papers.. Scissors.. Shoot!" You pulled out a rock as his hands pointed out a gun.
"That's not fair!" You groaned in annoyance at his cleverness, "It's only supposed to be rock, papers, or sciss-"
His lips met yours in no time forcing you to swallow your complaints. His teeth nibbled at your bottom lip but then pulled away. He smirked in triumph at your dumbfounded expression, "I still won."
You gulped a breath of air as his sweet taste still lingered on your lips.
"Mmm, strawberry chapstick huh?" He asked while licking his lips. You narrowed your eyes at his comment and smacked his arm playfully. "Ready for round two?"
You nodded, regaining your stance, "This time no more tricks, alright?"
"Rock.. Paper.. Scissors.. Shoot!" You pulled out your fist once again as he held out a peace sign which signaled it was scissors.
"Hah! I won!" You exclaimed and raised your fist up high in victory. Jungkook grumbled at his loss and waited for his punishment. You started grinning evilly and attempting to wiggle your eyebrows as you raised your hand, "Ready Kookie?" He gulped nervously and nodded.
a/n: tbh this was cringe-y af to write. I was inspired by a fake Instagram clip that did this and thought it was cute but when I wrote it...
Didn't really turn out well lmao.
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