" Come on Alvin! Don't be a dick!" I yell at the guinea pig hidden under the counter. He always hides there and of course he makes the biggest mess ever. His silent whining make me roll my eyes over, so I just let him be. When I rise up from the ground my head hits the top of drawer which was a little open. " Son of a bitch!" I shout as I hold my head, trying to abstain all the curses to leave my mouth. Every God damn time. As I massage slowly the top of my head I walk to the bathroom, preparing for a well deserves shower. I start to undress on my way to the bathroom, letting the clothes to fall on the floor. As I enter the bathroom, I play some music that should keep me entertained in the mean time. The 70's song Wham Bam Shang-A-Lang from Silver fills the entire room, the echo making me feel like I'm at a concert. I turn on the shower, the not so hot water pleasuring my skin. Perfect. I throw myself in the cabin, staring to dance like crazy on the funky beats. This is the thing son. I laugh at my own joke as the singer's voice changes from a pinched one to a much lower tone. I begin to rub my skin with the most amazing shower gel that my mom sent me for Christmas. Is has cinnamon, something that smells like gingerbread and even a little bit of wine flavor. You know what I enjoy mom.
As I start to shake my bottom on one of the most legendary 80's song, Eye Of The Tiger, the music stops in the next moment.
" What the fuck?" right when I whisper the question addressed to myself, the phone starts to ring, the vibration making it move to the edge of the sink. I get outside the shower as fast as the speed of sound, grabbing it right when it was about to fall. I don't have money for food and you want me to buy another phone?
" Yeah?" I say as I get back in the steamy cabin, moving the shower head a little further so it won't get the phone wet.
" Hi Y/N." Jungkook excited voice cuts my ear, almost feeling the blood pouring out of it.
" You always call me at worst time possible." I laugh as I start to clean my neck with the irresistible shower gel. God I love this thing.
" Why? What are you doing right now?" he asks me confused, his voice getting on the normal tone level. Oh don't play fool with me Jungkook. I know you can hear the shower on.
" I am in the shower." I tease him with my best sensual voice right when my thin fingers get tangled in my wet hair. Well this is not sexy at all. From the other end I can hear Jungkook clearing his throat.
" Oh. Well... I don't know... maybe..." Jungkook starts to stutter making me laugh instantly.
" Why are you such a wuss?" I ask him but not waiting for an answer. He is just a kid. A virgin one. I'm not surprised he is so dumb.
" I am not a wuss." he shouts trough the phone in the next moment, leaving me deaf in my left ear.
" Want to bet?" I laugh as I turn off the shower, getting out of the cabin. I walk carefully to the sink where a big blue and fluffy towel waits me nicely folded.
" Yes." Jungkook agrees as I wipe myself dry. Hmm. How to prove that you are the biggest wuss ever. Think Y/N. Think.
I got it!
" Okay then. Meet me in front of the laser tag place at the mall. You know which one I'm talking about, right?" I laugh the question when I realize that maybe he never went there. That's impossible. I think that every kid and teenager in Seoul had went there at least one time in his life. That place is amazing. Now I really want to go there.
" Yeah." he spits the word like he is the most important person in the world. Well guess what dear Jungkook? You are not. And neither am I. No one is.
" Well okay then. Meet me there in one hour. If you have the balls." I dare him, in the mean time putting on my laced bra. I start to laugh silently when I hear Jungkook puffing.
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Three weeks | Jeon Jungkook |
FanfictionWARNING: This story contains mature language, a lot of swearing, and sexual activity. You have been warned. She is a fuck girl. The past made her like this. If a boy comes to her and ask for a one night stand she will always say yes. But she has a...