Maknae | j.jk

Chapter 14

On our way back, Jungkook and I talked about his friends' funny moments. Totally honest, they are the weirdest people.

We were only halfway home until it started raining. Not sprinkling, POURING.

"MOTHERFUCKER!" I yelped and watched the rain soak my shirt into-- Well it was practically see-through. But don't worry, I had a nude bra under it so it looked like I was this boob-less alien. Oh yeah. Insert that sunglasses emoji.

"Well this is cliche, isn't it?" I looked over at Jungkook and forced a smile.

"I guess. Wanna run back?" He suggested. Water trickling from the tips of his brown hair onto his flawless face.

"Meh. Sure." I smiled.

Then we went for a wet and cold run for nearly 10 minutes. Here's a few words to describe the run: Water, rain, splash, bounce bounce, more splash, cold, and home.

"We're here." Jungkook panted, sharing a tired smile with me.

"I know." I laughed with sass and walked over to the door.

But the door didn't open. It was locked. We tried all the doors and they were locked. The worst part is, there weren't any cars here.

"Aw, shit." I whined.

"Eomma's not coming home for a while...... Do you have your phone, Camila?"

"Yeah it's.. In my purse.." I mumbled in shame quietly.

"You don't have your purse, do you?" He sighed.

"I left it at the field." I wiped the water off my face. Although it didn't help since it just got wet again.

"Damn." He looked off, water dripping onto his nose.

I bit the inside of my lip in frustration and irritation since my clothes were drenched at this point.

I slumped down onto the door's concrete step. Even though my ass probably just got coated with mud.

Jungkook looked around then gave out, seating himself beside me in the brown puddle.

"Aren't you cold?" He asked finally.

"No Jungkook, I'm actually quite warm." I glared at him. My lips were cold-red, water dripped from my eyelashes, and chin.

"I'm sorry." He said shyly.

I looked over at his soaking wet figure.
He must be cold too.... Shit, now I look like an asshole.

"Here." He stood up and formed a cute smile.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

He unbuttoned his buttons.. One.. Two---- Oh thank god, headlights.

"NO MALE STRIPPING FOR TODAY!" I stuttered loudly and stood up to run to the car driving into the driveway.

"I wasn't stripping!!!" He yelled with a laugh.

"Fuck you for leaving!!" I said once I recognized Andrea in the passenger's seat.

"What happened?!" She asked worriedly, hastily unbuckling her seat belt and leaving the car into the pouring rain, ready to beat the shit out of anyone.

"He was about to strip!!" I whined and hugged her.

"It's okay, honey." She pet me head and turned her head towards Jungkook's direction.

"실행하면서도 계속 실행하십시오" She said to him.

If my Korean is correct, she said: Run while you still can.