lovers ↠ jungkook

| forty - two |

(smut warning y'all. finally. it won't be good though lol, very brief.)

i had spent so much time playing on my phone, i didn't realize how fast time passed. jungkook walks into the room and slams the door open. i jump, sitting up to see him.

his hair was ruffled, very messy looking. eyes glazed over with anger, very dark circles underneath. i almost didn't notice the clenched fists beside him.

"take off your clothes." i stare at him not knowing what to do. "i said take off your clothes." jungkook raises his voice. i slowly reach to the hem of my tshirt. "any day now."

i quickly take off my shirt, slipping my pants off of my legs. he grabs my face and kisses me. quickly, he unbuttons his shirt. his hand grazes my thigh, the other groping my breast. i now know, i want him.

(lmaoo really left ya hanging there) i pant as jungkook wipes away the mess around my legs. "are you okay?" he laughs turning back to his normal self. "i can't believe i just... did that." i mumble watching the ceiling.

after he dresses me up in pajamas he hovers over my face. "love you." he pecks my lips then jumps over my body onto the other side of the body. i giggle and turn to face him, "i love you too." we cuddle together.

"why were you so angry?" i mumble into his chest. "work just didn't go how i planned it, the way i wanted. now that i relieved my stress i am fine now."

i relax in his arms, i'm getting stockholm syndrome. the words settle into my brain becoming foggy from the tiredness.

(sorry for the short update don't really know what to do with it anymore.)