Love Is Not Over || BTS x Reader 18+ [COMPLETE]

13. Am I Wrong

You taste as good as
these cookies ;). Enjoy
them (y/n), but you'll
probably enjoy me more ;)

I smirk at the note, taking the cookies from my table, heading to the canteen looking for the not so innocent boy. As soon as I see him, I pull his chair back and straddled his lap.

"Who would have thought that this cutie would be able to dominate me? Hm?" I said, low key grinding my hips on him. I heard the gasps of his friends, the other one groaning before snickering.

"Whats up babe? I see you got my cookie." A smirk was placed in his face "you know, you're going to have to fix the problem that you're causing right now, right?"

I look at him in the eyes, not wanting to look away from him. "My house or yours?"

"I guess your house would probably better" he tilts his head, placing a kiss on my neck. "My house at 7?"

"Sure, but lets make it 8. I have plans earlier so 8 would be perfect." Sudden eye contact was made, and instead of looking at him longer, my head automatically turns to the side trying to hide the faint blush on my cheeks.

"You fell for me didn't you?" His sudden out of the topic question made me freeze on the spot. I didn't expect this kind of question and I don't know if I could answer it.

"Or am I wrong?" He raised his eyebrow and cocked his head a little to the side. My hands were balled into a fist, crushing the cookie in one.

"Or... maybe you just want my dick? Tell me (y/n), what is it that you want?" I didn't know whether to feel sad or angry, but I guess anger took over me, while a small part of me was breaking.

"I... I don't know..." actually dazing off at the surprise question, I think about what my actually feelings are. After thinking for awhile, I snap out of everything with Jungkook calling my name repeatedly

I didn't understand what to do... just yesterday he seemed so soft and sweet but at the same time dominant, but now... I don't even know who I'm talking to anymore.

Who am I kidding?! I can't believe I've gone soft for him! I've never felt like this and I can't let it happen again!

"My house at 8. Don't bail." I said sternly, grinding my hips on him before standing up and throwing the crushed cookie at him.

I can't believe the only person who made me soft was a total dick. Why'd I even bother thinking that he really was someone nice.

"Hey (y/n)! Do you really like that new guy?!"

"He's younger than you (y/n)! You should pick someone else!"

"Oh please! Let her decide whether she's keeping him or not! Her heart wants what it wants."

I let out a sigh and sat at the table where my friends were, trying to block out all the questions coming out of their big ass mouths.

"Do I really have feelings for him? Or Am I Wrong?"
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