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"What are you looking at , Jungkook?" i sarcasmly pretend to be curious

"N-nothing" his face is red as a tomato and coughs

"Were you looking at my boobs?" I poke my eyes out and ask him

"Uh- *choke* no, um , ofcourse um nOt." he stutters while speaking,

"Test." he looks at me, i jump two times, to see Jungkooks eyes glued to them

"See, your staring at them."

"It wasnt intentional. Um i -i think we should um go- wOo im getting reaL sweaty. See we should go" Jungkook races out the door and i run after him by the time were at his mansion, i couldnt even breathe.

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Jungkook has swimming and i also have to go. But i dont have to goin the water if i dont want to. So thats the good part??

But the thing was, Jungkook was wearing really tight swimming shorts and i cant help but stare.

He does a few strong laps back and forth

And i cant even swim.

Jungkook lifts himself out of the water and takes of his goggles and he whispers to me,

"Were you staring at my dick?" i could feel him smirk against my ear, and i intentionally whisper back, making sure he knows im also smiling,

" Well, i guess we're equal now."

He stares at me, in shock

"I didnt know you were such a bad girl..." He bites his lips

"Ew.. i barely know you.." I mutter under my breath

He whispers again in the nape of my neck and..smells it??

"Maybe...We can get to...know eachother." He looks at me fondly before jumping into the huge pool again

Phew.
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After Jungkook's swimming lessons, we layed down  and just talk about everything.

It was really relaxing honestly.

"You didnt do anything weird to me that night..right?"

"What?? why would i do anything like that to such a little cutie like you?" He realises what he said and looks the other way , blushing

my face was rising in temperature and i cover my face with my hands

Eventually, we fell asleep.

<JUNKOOK POV>

I woke up to find my face buried in Jiyeons boobs, her legs over my chest, and somehow my hand was caught under her waist, not able to move, but it was suffocating and at the same time, a nice feeling. She just had to be wearing short shorts. I gently put my hand on her thigh and gently tap, hoping she wakes up, but surprisingly, she grasps my head closer to her chest and her legs wrapped around me safely, she softly cooes

i. cant. breathe.

Thanks to God, Boyoung comes to the rescue

"Jiyeon breakfast is-" She freezes on her spot, shocked

i gesture her to come over and take her off me becuase i was dying.When Boyoung takes her leg off me, she shoots her eyes open and sits up, without realising anything

She turns her head to see me and jumps
"Oh my god you scared me." She says before whispering something into Boyoung's ears and she nods

"Are you going to leave or not??"
I quickly get up to my feet and dash out the room.

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After washing up, you put on whatever you find in the walk in closet and head downstairs

You hear the voice of a man and another woman , but ignoring it you strut to the kitchen like you own the house before seeing and old man with a beard and an old looking but still pretty woman sitting on the dining table

I stare in confusion, before someone covers your mouth making sure you dont make a single chirp, dragging you to an extremely tight storage closet

Before i can speak, i realise the person who just partly kidnapped me was Jungkook. He puts his index finger to shush me and lowly whispers

"My mother and father are in the kitchen. i suggest you stay quiet because they dont like it when i bring girls over." You could feel him breathing on your neck. There was only inches of space between you and Jungkook due to the lack of space in the storage closet , moving away from him before hoping your feelies dont get up

You crouch on your knees, making sure atleast in a more comfortable spot, until Jungkook whispers again

"I suggest you go back upstairs without making a single noise before i get any wrong ideas" he grins

"What wrong ideas?" You ask

"I dont think you would want to know," he smirks again before making you go upstairs

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<JIYEON POV>

i have sat here in the same spot, in the middle of the bed for two hours and i still dont get it.

I dont think you would want to know,

What does that even mean!?! his voice mimicks my head over and over and over, his low, serious voice is kind of...hot..

I mean, ive seen alot of guys but somehow..hes different. He's... i dont even know what.

What kind of pokémon are you, Jeon Jungkook!?

I hear people yelling and arguing downstairs and the sounds of glass shattering. What is going on down there? Ugh what am i thinking?? i need to snap out of it. Just as i ask myself why i am like this, i hear the front door open amd slam shut.

<END OF POV>

Jungkook smashed his fist around the china glass, holding the broken cup in his hand, forcing it to dig into his bare skin, blood dripping down his palm, he throws the china on the ground and puts his face into his hands, crying.

Both Jiyeon and Boyoung hear and Jiyeon tells Boyoung to stay upstairs and that she will figure this out. But she wasnt so sure of herself either. She races downstairs to see Jungkooks back against the wall crying his eyes out, his right hand almost losing circulation from the blood loss

Jiyeon runs toward himand kneels, trying to figure out something, tears filling up in her eyes, unsure of what to do, quickly grabbing a small towel and ripping the hem of it and wrapping it around Jungkooks palm to make it stop bleeding more

"J-Jungkook... w-why would you d-do this.." You say between cries, hurtful tears running down your pale cheeks

"Im okay." Jungkook whispers, wiping the tears away from your cheeks , caressing it with much care

"im okay."
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a/n: yoooooooo this took like 3 days because of wifi and school and writers block i swear-