complicated love | k.th x h.mm x j.jk (completed)

ch | 13

She sat right on top of his crotch.

Momo was caught in a state of shock, unable to move. The only thing she could muster was to watch Jungkook moan. And to be honest, it turned her on.

A faint sound of footsteps could be heard, gradually getting louder until a foot could be seen from behind the wall. Then the leg, arm, upper body, and finally the head.
Jungkook didn't seem to notice as he just lay back with closed eyes. The figure stopped in its tracks upon seeing the two in the position they were in.

It was a cleaner.

Momo hurriedly tried to get off, resulting in her palming his clothed member so she could get up and another moan escaping his mouth. The cleaner had run off, questioning what he had just saw in the hallways he had to clean everyday, wondering if students normally did that.
Once the cleaner was out of sight Momo cussed at herself.

'Jungkook, get up! We're going now.' Momo held out her hand, offering her help but Jungkook declined.

He got up himself, avoiding eye contact, afraid of the awkwardness that would settle between them.
They then walked towards the gate when Momo suddenly held him back.

'Jungkook, we have to finish cleaning the toilets.'

'Nah, its fine. We'll just sneak out.'

Jungkook began walking in the opposite direction, still refraining himself from any skinship or eye contact. In fact, he didn't want to look at Momo at all. Not that he was mad, he was just really embarrassed.
Momo walked alongside him. She whistled while looking around, taking in the sights of the school which she never paid attention to. She, as well, avoided conversation as she sensed something going on with Jungkook.

Upon reaching the back of the school, Jungkook stopped in his tracks to look around for anyone watching them. Once he had established that no one was there to witness what they were about to do, he pointed at the wall sitting across from then.

'We're gonna climb over that wall.' He simply stated.

'Uhh, I don't think I can do that.' Momo held herself back and just observed Jungkook approach the wall, patting it a few times so he knew what he was dealing with.

'Don't worry, ill lift you up.' He shot her a smile, assuring her that she wouldn't get hurt.

She hesitated and bit her bottom lip. Only when Jungkook gestured for her to go to him did she finally step forward. He stuck out his hand; palm facing up, and Momo lifted her foot, cautiously placing it on his hand. Her other hand gripped the top of the wall. With both her pressure and Jungkook's, she was lifted safely onto the wall where she could easily jump down onto the other side.

When she felt the bottom of her foot come in contact with the bare ground, Momo thought back about what she had just done.
Sure it was something little, but now she felt more loosened up and exotic. She clapped her hands together to remove the dust they had collected on the way up.

'Hey Jungkook, do you need any help?' She turned around while swiping more dust off her shorts but came face to face to Jungkook who was also dusting hisself off.

Of course he'd already made it down by himself, he was probably way more experienced in things like this than Momo.
He laughed to himself and looked at Momo.

'Haha, I don't think that'll be very necessary,' he then faced the street, 'shall we go now?'

—•••—

They arrived at Jungkook's house after around five minutes of walking. Momo waved to him but before she could get any farther than a meter from their gate, he grabbed her wrist and turned her around; a bit more roughly than intented.

'Uhh...Momo, why don't you stay for uhh tonight?' the words he had practiced in his head just couldn't seem to roll of his tongue as he had expected, 'that is uh, unless y-you have someone to uh, get back home to.'

'Oh, I live alone so I guess I don't mind crashing here tonight?' she hesitated.

But when she saw Jungkook's lips curving into a huge smile that spread from ear to ear, she didn't regret what she had said.
They approached his door and he just pulled down the handle. It wasn't locked - reason being Taehyung was already home.

'I'm gonna go get changed, you can wait down here.' Jungkook said.

Momo nodded and he sprinted up the stairs. A door closing could be faintly heard and Momo looked around the house, wondering where Taehyung was.
When the living room came into view her eyes settled on the couch where a sleeping Taehyung lay.
He's so cute, Momo thought, slowly making her way next to him. His brows were furrowed and he was mumbling something to himself. Momo, being curious, leaned her ear closer to his face so that she could at least make out what she was saying.

'Momo...please don't leave me...' Taehyung murmured.

He was tossing and turning. Maybe Momo misheard what he had said? Why would she leave him? They just met like what, last week, right?

All of a sudden Jungkook came running down the stairs, breathing heavily. Momo immediately fell back in an attempt to skillfully land on the couch but instead landed on her back.

'Ow!' She yelped.

This didn't hurt as much as her ankle did when she first sprained it and she knew the pain her back was emitting would eventually wear off.
Not wanting to worry Jungkook, she climbed onto the couch and shifted into  an unnatural position, pretending to be okay.

'Uhh Momo noona, are you okay? You look kind of weird...' Jungkook's voice trailed off, afraid he would offend Momo.

'Huh? Oh I'm just uhh, stretching! Yeah, stretching...' she forced a laugh.

'Umm ok. I'm gonna make dinner so can you wake up Taehyung hyung please?'

Momo somehow managed to nod with the position her neck was in. She slowly sat up, being careful not to cause any more pain than she was already in. She crept over to Taehyung and started poking his cheek.
She was practically hovering above him, still poking his squishy cheek. He groaned a few times, occasionally slapping her hand away from his face.

Once she decided the method she was using was not going to work, she resulted in a different one.

Poking his stomach.

In the end she ended up poking him everywhere uncontrollably. Taehyung was obviously disturbed by this and was slowly being stirred to reality.
He opened his eyes but Momo was too engrossed in poking him to even notice.

He smirked and pushed her arm that was propping her up, causing her to fall.

She fell straight flat onto Taehyung.

woooo new chapter yayyyy
haha so imma bring more drama into this book during the next few chapters to be prepared!