Mafia [EDITING]

Conversation

A couple of days had passed and haruka was in the bed reading a book when Jungkook carried Jimin into the room.
"He fell asleep watching the movie." Whispered Jungkook.
"Again?" She smiled and pulled the covers down on his side of bed to help Jungkook. He laid Jimin down in the bed.
"What are you reading?" Asked Jungkook.
"Just some poems. Wanna sit with me?" She smiled. Jungkook, almost like a child, nodded and crawled in bed with her. He played with Jimins hair as she read to him until he finally fell asleep.
"Jungkook?" Her voice was soft as she looked at him.
"I guess it's bedtime." She giggled. Haruka pulled the covers over both of the boys and closed her eyes to fall asleep. She faced away from both of the boys when she felt Jungkook pull her by the waist to spoon her. He buried his face in her back and kissed it. This was completely unexpected. Maybe he was just dreaming. She finally fell asleep after Jungkook successfully pulled her as close as possible.

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She woke up the next morning with Jungkook already awake. She was still in the same position from the night before.
"Good morning beautiful." He winked.
"You're very touchy at night....aren't you?" She sat up.
"Oh you mean the kiss?" He smiled.
"No. I mean the whole thing, but yes,... especially the kiss.....on my back." She narrowed her eyes.
"Youre a gorgeous girl, haruka." Said Jungkook as he shrugged his shoulders and got up. Jimin sat up and rubbed his messy hair and they all laughed together.
"Time for breakfast." Said Hoseok as he was leaning up against the doorway. Jungkook and Jimin sprung up and ran out of the room and down the hallway. Haruka jumped off the bed and ran towards the door when Hoseok closed the door.
"Aren't we going for breakfast?" She pouted. He kissed her neck making her whimper.
"Just lemme love on you real quick." Said Hoseok as he gently inched her over to the bed.
"Love on me?" She asked as he crawled into bed and patted next to him. She got inside the covers and he pulled her on top of him. Feeling her hormones raging, she immediately blushed and smiled.
"Just a quick make out session." He whispered as he pulled her lips to his. Locking lips almost instantaneously, her hands held on to his shoulders. His tongue roamed around her mouth and his hand roamed around her body, letting his fingers slide into the waistband of her shorts every now and then. They finally parted and she got off of Hoseok.
"I have to admit, I'm a bit obsessed with you." He said with his husky voice.
"What do you mean?" She asked as she sat up.
"I mean...all I see is you. You're my Goddess I've been looking for and now you can never leave me." He looked so serious when those words left his mouth. She looked straight into his eyes.
"Jhope, is that you?" She asked.
"How did you know?" He laughed darkly.
"You called me your goddess again. I know Hoseok doesn't call me that. How long have you been in control?" She asked. He gripped onto her wrist to the point where she thought it was going to break.
"Hoseok left after he said he was going to love on you." He looked up and down her body.
"But I know how to really appreciate your existence. You're submissive and you crave that dominant figure." He let go of her wrist, leaving an obvious mark, and gently used two hands on her neck to force her to lay down. She didn't fight it.
"Jhope....please..." Haruka started breathing heavily.
"Don't worry. I won't kill you. I want you alive. I want your breathing body in my control. I want to be able to chain you to a bed and kiss you."

Haruka took a deep breath.
"Do you want to kill me?" She asked.
"What? I just said I wouldn't." He sat up.
"But do you want to..." Her voice was soft.
"No. He doesn't." He said.
"Hoseok?" She looked into his eyes and could tell those weren't the same eyes as before.
"I'm so sorry. He was horrible to you. Is your wrist okay? Let's get some ice on it." He rubbed her bruised wrist gently. She nodded her head and they walked down to the kitchen.

That was the first time she had recognized Jhope but in the back of her head....she knew that wasn't the first time they had talked.
He seemed oddly familiar.