Maknae | j.jk

Chapter 17

"By the way, I like your.. Uh.." Jungkook's cheeks reddened once he attempted to compliment my bikini.

I chuckled to my self and adjusted the top, purposely attempting to tease him. Of course it did since he looked away as if he just saw porn for the first time.

"Thanks." I smirked.

"Jesus christ." I widened my eyes once I noticed Yoongi and Andrea.

"They make up fast." Jungkook said once he saw them too-- I mean saw them making out in the water.
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"Huh. Well they're going to the empty area.. So just don't go over there for the next 10 minutes or so." I said once I took hint.

"Gross." Jungkook choked.

"Aren't you hot? Sorry, that's just been going through my mind all day." I asked.
He looked down at his white t-shirt and laugh.

"I'm DYING, Camila. I am literally suffering." He joked fanned himself.

"Why wear it then?"

"Cause." He shrugged.

"..Why? Do you want me to take it off?" He smirked, going back to his bad boy side.

"If you don't mind." I mimicked his look.

He chuckled and looked away.

"Wanna go swimming?"

"Yeah, ok." He nodded and followed me to the water.

"But, Jungkook, this time you gotta take off your cute shirt." I teasingly backed up into the water, the water slowly raising to my knees.

"I guess I have to." He tilted his head a quick second and made a hissing sound through his teeth as he took off his shirt. His abs were defined, everything about his body was amazing and made me stare in awe no matter what.

"Guess the gym was worth it, huh?" He asked, breaking my stare and snapping me back into reality.

"Shut up and get in, mama's boy." I curled my finger, gesturing for him to join me.

His strong calves and thighs flexed as he walked against the current. The hot sun made his skin practically glow and sparkle from his sweat.. His flawless skin.

"Cold~" He shuttered, clasping his hands over his biceps to block his nippo-nippos.

"Pussy." I teased.

"Fine, come here." He pulled a straight face.

"No." I smiled.

"Camila, come here. You're just gonna make it worse for when I get you." He warned.

"Jungkook, I don't want to." I giggled.

"Oh, you--" I splashed him with water once he started coming towards me.

"Holy crap, that's so cold!!" He yelled.

"Stay away, Jungkook!" I warned him.

"You're asking for it, Carmela. " He devilishly smirked and dunked himself underwater.

"Oh SHIT--" I screamed once wet hands gripped my thighs and raised me over a wet shoulder.

I burst into laughter as I realized Jungkook was holding me, of course. I yelped once he slapped my ass.

I tried to hold myself up to look over at him. With a look of 'Did you just do that?'

"What the fuck?" I scoffed with a laugh.

"Should've listened to me the first time, Camila." He said.

"What, so you could dunk me into the water? If I did you probably would've spanked me anyways." I held myself up by my elbows on his shoulder. 

"Spank? Did I hurt you?" He asked in a childish tone.

I turned my head and noticed my ass was fuckin' red.

"LOOKS LIKE IT YOU--" I tensed up immediately once his hand placed onto it and slowly massaged it.

"WHAT-" I squirmed around out of his arms and fell into the water.

I perked up from under the water and looked around for Jungkook. He was nowhere.

"Jungkook?" I sat up a little.

"Here." His husky voice whispered into my ear.

"Jesus fuck!" I stood up and clasped my hands over my chest in terror.

"Sorry." He chuckled and stood up.

"Can we get out now?" I asked.

He nodded then went first for the shore.

We spread out two towels and laid on them together. Not that we're together, we just happen to be close.

"Camila~~" I fluttered my eyes open, the sun blocking out a silhouette.

"Andrea? Am I--"

"Passed out on the beach? Yes."

"I love it when she speaks English." Yoongi mumbled plainly.

"Yoongi, you're so different." Jungkook huffed.

"What, cause I have sex?? I CAN HAVE SEX, JUNGKOOK." Yoongi declared.

"Woah.. That's not even near to what I'm saying." Jungkook said.

"Oh, then in that case; Jealous much?" Yoongi sassed.

"Yes, puppy-boy~~" Andrea cooed and left my side for Yoongi.

"My kitten taught me well." He growled into her ear, making her giggle.

"Y'all are some real dirty and kinky people." I furrowed my eyebrows, showing my cringe.

"He likes it."

"WHAT?! I THOUGHT IT WAS YOU!" I laughed loudly.

"Nah, Yoongi's so much more different behind his straightforward side." She said while hugging him, his back facing me and her head towards my direction.

"You both need Jesus. All I'm saying." I chuckled.

"What's she saying?" Yoongi spoke up with his deepish voice.

"She said we need Jesus and we're too kinky." Andrea translated in well-spoken Japanese.

"How do you learn so quickly..." I widened my eyes in surprise.

"Yoongi teaches she." Jungkook said.

"You mean her?" I corrected with a smile.

"What?"

"Nevermind."

"What??"