I dare you.

Tension

*Jungkook's POV*
-Lets continue shall we? Her voice was aggritated, flirty, and sassy as hell.

You looked out on all the glass sprinkled out on your floor, like dough on grass, in the dawn of a cold summer morning. It shined like diamonds, eventhough the lighting sucked. You watched your valuable figurines, and pictures hit the floor, and disolve like ice.

She walked with confidence, and you could see her searching the shelf for a new item. She was carefull to push the glass as far in to the carpet as possible with her heel, and locking your eyes. She trailed her fingers along the edge of the bookshelf filled with priceless figures. She turned around, and gave you a look saying "this can stopp anytime, you say the words"

"if you drop that-"
"Yeah thats not what I fucking asked"

You thought about her words.
"Why is it always that the tastiest girls, are the angriest ones?" You thought, and you were standing completely still, just looking emptily out on the beautifull ceramic dolphine, broken to a million pieces on your floor.

-Its such a risk isn't it? She said, and drew you out of your thoughts.

You looked up, and you could see her intentionally provoking, you spot the hidden smile in her eyes, she was enjoying it, eventhough she wouldn't  admit it.

-Leaving breakable items on such high places. She looked right at you, and unnoticably slithered her hand behind a picture that was leaned against the wall.

-They could just...
"I swear if you-" you were about to draw a breath, and angrily say.

-Fall down. She quickly added.
She flicked her wrist, and the picture came crashing towards the ground, and
it was almost as if you could feel the break when the glass hit the floor, and shattered.

The room was completely silent, before the sound of glass shatering filled it.

You didnt know how to react, but you knew damn well, that she was not getting her purse like this, she is not going to win, that is the one thing filling the silence in your head.

You stand there, studying her face, feeling the heat reeking from her body. You can tell by the way she moved her body, the way her eyes searched you face, that she wasn't shure what to do next, by the way she pressed her thighs together, that she was longing to break the silence.
-My purse.

You are supprised by her nerve, yet intueged.
You just looked at her and spoke with your eyes.

You can see that you are getting under her skin, and it brings you joy. The light from the hall was shining in under the door, you could see it by how the yellow painted your floor.

She strutted over your floor, searching your shelf. "If you breake any more shit now, I swear to god." You eye her as she looks over your shelf with valuables, and you can see her eyes locking on a piece.

"Nope, no way." You hope she isn't looking at the figurine you think she is.
You feel spaced out, not knowing what to do, because its not like you have been in any simular situstion before.

Glass clinking on glass brings you back to reality. "Oh hello no, no fucking way" she holds up the figurine of you, that you recieved at the fanmeet thoughts rushed trough your head.