Maknae | j.jk

Chapter 22

"It's hot~" Jungkook fanned himself and bared an eye-smile.

"Well, we've been walking around this festival for an hour and a half, in the hot sun. Of course you are." Yoongi said.

"Geez.." Jungkook snickered and naturally unbuttoned two of his shirt's buttons.

His glazed collar bone and chest crease shined like gold in my eyes. I couldn't stop myself from glancing frequently-- I mean, how can you not? He's like some Ken doll, but Asian and hotter.

"What?" Andrea asked, snapping me into attention.

"Wha'?"

"What are you.." She looked at Jungkook then back at me.

"Eomma?" Jungkook  answered his ringing phone while Andrea and I talked.

"Are you drooling?"

"Shut up." I rolled my eyes at her snarky joke.

"Okay... Yoongi and I are gonna head home and f--"

"Stop. Too much information, hoe." I raised and eyebrow with wide eyes.

"--Fix our TV.... Alright, damn." She giggled.

"Yeah well, I don't need you shoving your sex life in my face. You miss flatty and your 1 inch dick boy friend." I teased.

"9." She coughed.

"What?"

"Never mind." She shrugged with a snicker.

"REALLY?!"

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How is she having sex before me?! Andrea has been such a hoe lately, not meant in the jerky way. Okay, yeah, Andrea and Yoongi are adorable in some ways... But... Did she actually mean 9 inches? Because. Holy. Shit. How is she still alive?

I wonder how long... No, never mind that. What am I thinking? Que esta pasando conmigo....

"Here~~" Jungkook handed me a stick of hot pink cotton candy.

"Gracias." I smirked.

"..Uh-huh..." He said slightly unsure and just nodded along while he got his pastel green cotton candy.

"Wait--" I got out my phone and we both instinctively posed close next to each other, while my phone snapped a selfie of us, "--Okay."

He giggled then bit a little of his cotton candy.

"Let's all go get drinks?" Yoongi suggested.

"Why am I not surprised you'd ask that?" Jungkook sighed.

"What?! We're celebrating... Fr...." Yoongi cringed at himself for a quick second, "..Friendship. Yeah, that's the word. Ahem."

"Why do you even have to stutter." Jungkook widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Nothing."

"What?"

"Drinks. Let's go.."

We all followed Yoongi to his car and piled in. The drive was approximately 25 minutes, including us all yelling over each other which bar to go to. But eventually we agreed on a bar, and arrived to our destination.

"Jinro for me." Jungkook answered the bartender.

"Soju." I shrugged with a smile.

"She wants beer, can I also have a soju?" Yoongi ordered with a faint smile.

"Sure." The bartender smiled and went at his work.

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"I have to pee; Camila, come with me." Andrea stood up and walked off to the bathroom while I followed her carelessly.

"You two are so gonna bang." Andrea smirked at me while washing her hands.

"Ew, stop." I slapped her shoulder.

"Ow-- What, you gonna do a lil-" She pretended to masturbate her non-existent dick.

"You're a hoe." I teased.

"What? You are!" She kicked my shoe.

"Besides, the irony in that." I raised an eyebrow and smirked.

"No sex for me, Yoongi bought me my 'shit' and we gotta go home in 30 minutes."

"Look at you, Mr. and Mrs. Adults." I nudged her.

"Ayee, you said Mrs!!" She snickered.

"Yeah, no. Let's go~~" We locked arms and left the restroom, returning to the two boys.

"Yoongi?" Andrea nudged Yoongi.

"Wha'?"

"I'm tired." She whined.

He stared at her and looked around.

"Kitty, I can't drive." He sighed.

"It's okay, I can drive." She insisted and pat his back, hinting him to sit up.

"Goodnight you two." She smiled at Jungkook and I, then helped walk Yoongi out of the bar.

"Bye." I mumbled.

I looked back at Jungkook. His eyes were glossy and his cheeks were a light shade of pink.

"Is your mom home?"

"No, she... Has a case out of town. She's a lawyer, by the way." He giggled cutely.

"I know that.... I just didn't want to come home having you slightly intoxicated." I chuckled and ruffled his hair.

He looked up at me with big eyes.

"You are!" He complained.

"I didn't have that  much to drink."

"Whatever..." He muttered and yawned.

"Come on now." I lifted his arm and pulled him out of the seat.

"I'll pay for the entire party." I handed the bartender my check and walked out with Jungkook.

"Eomma~!" Jungkook called out the moment he stepped into the kitchen, "No, she isn't home."

"Okay." I laughed.