You being in the same class as Jungkook did not help at all. You both had to make efforts to not let your eyes trail wherever they pleased, which was all over your bodies.
When the bell rang for your next class, your phone dinged as well. Who would've sent you a text at this time?
Pressing the notification, you smile cheekily at the message.
Oppa 🐰❤️
School was tough, don't you agree?
Me
Yes 😫
Oppa 🐰❤️
We have all the time to ourselves when we reach the house. 😏
Me
You horny little shit 😂😂😂
Oppa 🐰❤️
I'm just saying 🤷🏻♂️
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You opened the door to your newly made up room and dropped your bag on the floor in exhaustion, ready to do the same with your body until you felt a familiar grip on your wrist.
You didn't even have time to breathe as he spun you around and held you against the wall, passionately devouring your mouth with his.
Unexpected benefit, I guess, you thought while kissing him back.
Jungkook separated his lips from yours and reattached them at your earlobe.
"That was one of the most difficult things I've done in my life," he licks a hot trail up your shell, making you sigh at the sensation. "But I could get used to this everyday."
"I-I have homework," you croak as you use your last bit of discipline to get him off you.
Jungkook turned to face you and kissed your forehead.
"I'll let you get to it, Baby."
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Oppa (전정국)
Fanfiction"This whole time, I thought I was developing romantic feelings for my brother."
