Mr. Playboy | Jungkook

The Misunderstanding

I can't sleep.

I can't sleep.

I can't sleep.

Those few words were still resonating in my head, "I would have sex with you."

I'm flattered and bothered at the same time. I mean, he gave no context, so how the hell should I know the emotions behind that risqué phrase? I checked my phone and it was only half past one, so the guys are probably asleep.

I shook my head, adjusting my pillow and carefully draping my blanket over my body. For ten minutes, I tossed and turned in bed, but to no avail, I still wasn't able to sleep. Ugh, I guess I'll watch Netflix until I pass out.

I got out of bed and left my room, but once I went out into the hall, I just couldn't go down the stairs. I just stared blankly towards Yoongi's bedroom door. Without thinking I marched down the hall and into his room, shutting the door behind me. Obviously, he was sleeping like a log.

"Yoongi." I called out in my normal voice, but he didn't wake up. I sighed and shook him lightly, "Yoongi..." I only heard a groan in response, but I knew he wasn't fully awake. "Yoongi!" I flicked him in the forehead, just like he does with me.

"Ow!" He sat upright almost immediately, wanting to know who flicked him in the forehead, "Oh, it's you..."

"Yeah, uhm, so about the thing you said earlier..."

"Yeah?" He looked genuinely concerned, and his eyebrows rose a little.

"What did you mean by that?" I asked him awkwardly, embarrassed to ask him such a question.

He got up from the bed, placing my hands between the two of his, "Yoongi, what are yo-" "I like you." He interrupted me, my heart skipping a beat. "Yoongi, but I-"

"Shut up. Let me finish." I inhaled and exhaled, nodding my head to tell him he had my full attention. "I've liked you for a long time, and it's been driving me crazy. I love it when you get excited for food, you're extremely competitive which makes me laugh, and I love seeing you mad, that's why I flick you in the head."

All this time, you did that because you like me? But....I don't see you that way... Shit, what am I going to do? I like Jungkook.....not you....

"Really?" I asked him, wanting him to confirm his feelings for me once again, to really make sure.

He started to laugh, his gummy smile creeping out, "No stupid. I'm just really sexually frustrated..." I hit him in the arm, "That's not fucking funny!" "Shit, It was for me. You should've seen your face." His cheeks were puffing out, making his face look a bit chubby.

"But you know..." he wrapped his arm around my shoulder, "You can help me if you want..I mean, you're already here." I pushed him away from me, making him fall onto his bed, "What the hell?! I'm not gonna do that!" He chuckled once again, his tone becoming serious once again, "Then get out. I'm trying to sleep."

I scoffed, walking towards the door. "And make sure you close the door all the way!" Yeah yeah, whatever. 

I shut the door, tucking my bangs behind my ears. "What were you doing inside Yoongi's room?" My body jumped into the air, the voice easily recognizable, "Jimin!" I laughed awkwardly, "Why are you up so late? Isn't it like almost two in the morning?" "That's what I want to know. Why are you in Yoongi's ro-......wait..."

I can already guess what he's thinking right now, and it's not gonna be pretty.

"You and Yoongi are-!" Before he said anything else, I covered his mouth and tackled him down to the ground. He was really caught off guard, clueless of my strength. He kept trying to yell, but his muffled screams were the only thing coming out. "Jimin!" I whispered loudly, "It's not what you think!" He removed my hand off his lips, the countless wrestling matches with Jungkook increased his strength. 

"If it's not what I think it is, then why are you so desperate to shut me up?" He said sternly, but quietly. "Because you are so fucking loud!" I immediately responded back, a little too loud. His eyebrows rose, his eyes calling me a hypocrite. "Fine, fine. But seriously, it's not what you think." 

Still laying on the floor with my body sitting on top of his, it was able to deliver the wrong message to anyone, including Taehyung, whose mouth was gaped open from shock. Jimin and I were oblivious of his presence until he shut the door to his room. Why is everyone waking up?! I mentally cursed myself, slowing getting off of Jimin. I helped him up and we both stood next to each other awkwardly.

"Uh, what's going on?" He asked us. We looked at each other and widened our eyes, trying to come up with an excuse. "I-uh..." "We were wrestling!" I looked at him in awe, "Really? Wrestling?" He shrugged, Taehyung laughing, "Yeah. Uh huh, that's exactly what you're doing."

I smacked Jimin on the arm, sighing, "So, I came out of Yoongi's room and Jimin was thinking the wrong idea and he was about the scream, so I tackled him, trying to shut him up and explain what I was doing inside Yoongi's room, and that's when you came out of the room..." I breathed in deeply, running out of air from the long explanation. "Okay....." he replied, "But what were you  doing in Yoongi's room?" 

"Well, that...it's kind of complicated..." I wanted to cry of embarrassment. This is one of the most humiliating things that has ever happened in my life! I pulled them in closer, "Promise me you won't tell anyone." They both nodded. "So, you know how we were playing around earlier, pretending we were going to have sex and stuff?" "Uh, so you did? I don't-" Taehyung said, but I interrupted him, "No! But when I was going into my room, he was all like, "I would have sex with you."

Their eyes widened, giving me a hint that this was unusual behavior from Yoongi. "So, I couldn't sleep, so I went in his room to clarify what he meant and long story short, he was just playing around. Just 'sexually frustrated' like he said." "What. the. fuck." They said simultaneously. "Can we just pretend this never happened?" I asked them, their faces scrunched up in confusion.  

"What never happened? What are you talking about?"

We all looked at Hoseok, who was shirtless and dumbfounded. 

"Nothing!" We all said, walking back into our rooms.

A/N: Sorry this chapter is short. I'm updating right after I publish this chapter, so.....yeah. Love you all!!!