Maknae | j.jk

Chapter 44

(I ended up screaming at 2:30 in the morning at this gif.. He's so precious.)

"Jungkook." I ripped the sheets off of his half naked body.

"Mmh..." He groaned, squirming around and stretching his muscular limbs.

"Wake up." I rubbed the temple of my forehead, my headache still booming.

"What time is it?" He asked, still forcing himself up.

"About 1 in the afternoon."

"Ah, seriously?" He chuckled at the thought of sleeping in.

"I haven't slept in this late since you were pregnant.." He groaned, sitting himself up. 

"...Yeah.." I looked down at my feet then turned around to dress myself.

We were both still in our underwear and agreed it was probably time to adult up and get dressed.

I put on basic ripped boyfriend jeans and an oversize t-shirt that had rips in it, revealing skin underneath.

"Where are you heading?" Jungkook asked with a yawn, pulling up his pants.

"To Andrea and Yoongi's house for my car.. I went with them to the club and left my car at their place." I replied, shoving my feet into a pair of converse flats and grabbed a pink baseball hat, then a pair of sunglasses that were tinted blue.

"Okay." Another yawn, "Woah.. What's this?"

Jungkook lifted my badge and raised his eyebrows with surprise.

"Oh, my badge.." I took it from him and put it into my purse awkwardly.

"Are you a door-to-door stripper?" He widened his eyes.

"Thank, Kook.." I frowned, "No, I'm a basic officer. Nothing too big."

"Are you kidding? That's awesome! Pfft, please arrest me anytime!" He laughed with an eye-smile, baring his bunny teeth.

"Only if you do something illegal~" I tsked him and chuckled.

"Seriously though, wouldn't mind seeing you in uniform." 

"Well damn, if you're in a uniform, I'd die." I shrugged with a smirk then left the bedroom, leaving my hallway and into the living room.

"So.. Were you just flirting with me?" He staggered lazily behind me.

"Maybe. That doesn't mean we're a thing, Jungkook. Don't get your hopes up." I grunted, seating myself onto the couch slightly painfully.

"You okay?" He asked, sitting beside me.

"Y-Yeah, my legs are just kinda sore." I rubbed my inner thighs then paused awkwardly.

"Hm." He hummed plainly, getting the idea why they might've been sore.

'Right. Why am I getting my hopes up? She had sex with that guy last night!.... If I don't get her back, she's gonna.. End up with that sleaze.. What is she thinking? We have children together.'

"Well, I'll get my coffee and you can head home." I pat his thigh and stood up shakily, going for my coffee maker while he prepared to leave.

.

"BITCH, YOU SLEPT WITH HIM!?" Andrea shrieked.

"Which one?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"W.. WHICH ONE?!" She snapped.

"God damn! Okay, I slept with Ji-ho, and I literally slept with Jungkook..." I rolled my eyes.

"Don't roll your eyes at me!.... So Jungkook was okay with sleeping with a girl that JUST had a penis in her VaGiNA?" She gagged.

"Stop that. And I guess so....? I was kinda drunk so I couldn't help it!"

"Yeah hoe, but you went there LOOKING for Ji-ho." She crossed her arms, pursed her lips, then raised an eyebrow.

"B-- Yeah, okay.."

"That's bad, Camila!!!! Think about Jungkook~~" She whined.

"No, fuck Jungkook! He left ME, Andrea! Now after 2 whole years, he suddenly shows up and acts like he cares?! SHeHEHShshs NO!" I cleared my throat in a pissed off attitude.

"Aight, I see where you're going with this, but you can't fiddle with his feelings. He stated he was done with you, and now it's clear he regrets it and wants you back! Clear as day, and you're making the window dirty now! You grind him up, drink with him, then fuck a boy mentally in front of him! That's pretty low, Camila.... No offense, of course."

"Not helping my situation, Andrea.

"Aye, never said I was here to comfort you. I'm here to criticize. I'm yo' mama." She giggled.

"Damn, I could use some alcohol right now.." I set my head on her counter.

"Hell no! And go off and fuck some Ji-ho?! I DON'T THINK SO!!! You're gonna sit here sober with me until you've made up your mind about--"

"Jungkook?" I lifted my head with a frown.

"--No, meeting the twins more often. Damn, Camila... You're really hung up on him.." She smirked, stirring her coffee.

"Shut up.." I huffed, laying my head back down on the counter.

"Damn, Camila.." I heard a husky, rough voice mumble with a silly pronunciation on english-- Min Yoongi.

"Look at you~~ Cussing at Camila and all!" She slapped his butt and giggled.

"Jesus, I bet you guys bang every weekend.."

"Stalker." She laughed.

"Ew."

[Sorry for short chapter, it's 3AM and I have school in the morning-morning LOL. Love you readers~]