Mr. Playboy | Jungkook

My Girlfriend

"So? Who's going to explain?" Seokjin said sternly.

Jungkook and I were sitting awkwardly next to each other on the couch, the others standing in front of us, interrogating us. The room felt so hot I thought I was going to faint, my palms were so sweaty and shaky, and my heart was beating so fast. I felt so uncomfortable, but I decided to keep quiet. We haven't really 'talked' about anything, so I didn't know what to say.

What if I say the wrong thing? Will he avoid me again?

There was a long silence and I was trying to sum up the courage to speak. I was about to say something, until Jungkook spoke up.

"I like her."

Everyone's eyes widened at Jungkook's words, my eyes widening as well. He never confessed to me, so I didn't know how to react to his words. He seized my hand and intertwined mine with his.

They all huddled up together, whispers being heard here and there.

"Why is your hand so sweaty?" He chuckled, making me blush from embarrassment. "I'm so nervous!" I whispered loudly, pushing my forehead into his shoulder. He giggled quietly, giving me a kiss on the head. I felt butterflies in my stomach, a smile forming on my face.

"Okay." Namjoon started, calling our attention.

"Okay?" We both said in unison, kind of confused.

"We'll let you guys date, but if shit goes south, we don't want a full on war," he finished.

Jungkook sighed in relief, smiling like an idiot. "What are you smiling for?" Jimin said, making fun of him. His ears got red, looking at him in annoyance. I laughed, Yoongi calling out to me, "Why are you laughing? You specifically said you weren't going to be intimate with this dude." I rolled my eyes, "But we haven't been intimate like that."

"What?! Yes we have..." Jungkook lied, the guys looking in the opposite direction uncomfortably.

"Guys! No! He's lying!" I yelled, smacking Jungkook on the arm. All he did was laugh, dragging me away from the couch. "Leave me alone," I told him, upset that he called me out like that. "No. I'm good," he said plainly, shooting me a cheeky grin. I just rolled my eyes and let him drag me up the stairs. He kept walking toward his bedroom, making me stop in my tracks.

 "What?" He asked me. "Why are we going into your room?" I questioned him, my feet glued to the floor. "So we can have sex," he said sarcastically, "Relax, can't I just hang out with my girl?"

My girl...

"What do you mean girl?" I asked him as I sat down on his chair, Jungkook closing the door and leaning against it. 

He stared at me with his mesmerizing hazel eyes, making my heart shutter once again. He grinned, shrugging his shoulders, "I mean, unless, you want me to call you my girlfriend? Are we exclusive now?"

I bit my bottom lip to refrain from smiling, not wanting to give it away. "I know you want me to," he said amusingly, throwing himself on his well made bed. "Really? How would you know that?" I asked him, crossing my arms as I scoffed. "I can read you like a book," he said dashingly, trying to hypnotize me with his irresistible way with words.

"Shut up," I said with a smile, covering my face to hide my flushed cheeks. "Make me," he said with a dark glare, swiping his tongue on his bottom lip. "No. Stop that," I said, looking away from  him. I heard the bed squeak, his feet walking towards my direction. I refused to look at him, standing my ground.

"Babe, look at me."

I shook my head, "Nope."

"Why not?" He whispered in my ear, his lips barely brushing against my lobe.

I swallowed hard, closing my eyes tightly, "Because I know I won't be able to resist kissing you."

He sighed deeply, his breath grazing across my cheek, making my body shiver.

I heard steps once again, the sound of the bed creaking following after. I slowly turned my chair to see him laying on his back, his arms folded on his pillow as he held his hands under his head. It made it easier to see his biceps and his thin waist, a bit of skin showing from his abdomen as his shirt was being stretched upward.

Fuck you.

I tapped my foot in annoyance as I watched him lay on the bed with his eyes closed. It pisses me off that he looks hot without any effort, and I know he knows it too. I wanted to finish what he technically started on the beach, but I don't want to give in so easily. He knows I can get competitive easily, so this is just plain fun for him. But two can play that game.

I walked towards his drawer and opened it, trying to look for a shirt big enough to cover right under my panties. "Here we go," I whispered to myself, closing his drawer. I dressed facing him, so I can be able to see if he secretly opens his eyes. And I was right.

I took off my shirt and put his on, pulling off my pants right after. I let my hair down, detangling it with my fingers. I sat down on the bed, his eyes opening. "You don't mind if I sleep here tonight, I forgot to wash my sheets, " I lied, his head nodding in agreement.

I laid on his bed, facing away from him so that we were sleeping in the same direction.

Jungkook POV

She knew my intentions, so she decided to play fire with fire. That's one of the reasons I fell for her. Other girls would easily go for what I want without putting up much of a fight. But Y/N will always put me up for a challenge. The downside though: she's really good at it.

She's literally just wearing a simple white t-shirt that I wear to sleep sometimes, but it's just something about her wearing it that makes me feel aroused. It covered her up to her upper thigh, but it was enough. But, she is laying down in a fetal position, which exposed her ass. 

"Stop looking. Stop looking. Stop looking," I told myself, trying to restrain myself from attacking her. I know it's what she wants because she doesn't want to lose the game. Let's just take a little peek...Oh no.

Coincidentally, or not, she was wearing my favorite set of panties. I sighed deeply, admitting my defeat.

Your POV

I heard him sigh, so I think he finally gave in. "Fine. You win." He said in an annoyed tone. Before I got to make fun of him, he pulled me on my back and hovered above me. He looked at me with hungry eyes and it made my heart race, my ears turning red. I knew I was being turned on because I felt this tingling sensation in my core. 

He got closer to my face, his lips only a few milliliters away from mine. "You're my girlfriend, got that?" I nodded slowly, his lips finally connecting with mine. It was the same as before, hungry and desperate. His body was attached to mine, the cold metal buckle on his belt rubbing against my sensitive womanhood.

I moaned into the kiss, pulling onto his locks. He kissed down my neck, sucking on the same spot continuously and switching spots until he created hickeys all over my neck and collarbone. I rolled him over onto his back, straddling over his bottom half. 

I nibbled onto the sensitive part of his neck, which I still remembered from last time. He groaned a bit, which made my panties wet. Literally. He cupped my face and pulled me into his lips, his tongue plunging into my mouth. We swirled our tongues around, immersed in our own little world.

A/N: Sorry this chapter is short.