Bunny Boy~

Bonding Time

"Are you fucking dumb?!"
This boy had the fucking nerve to drop my plate of food on the ground just cause I laughed when he said he got turned down by his crush.
"Maybe don't be an asshole if you don't like people being an asshole to you!"
I grab his collar from across the table.
"Listen closely you little fucker, try me one more time and I'll have those big ass bunny teeth flying out your mouth." I threaten him while clenching my jaw.
He then grabs my collar pulling my face so close to his, I feel his breath with every word.
"Now you listen cocksucker, your little threats don't scare anyone but if it's war you want then it's war you get."
We both stare at each others eyes in pure annoyance.
Our grips getting tighter and tighter, one would think we are having a very aggressive make out session.
"Can you guys sit down? We are trying to order dessert."
Cutting back to my senses I realise we are currently still at the restaurant.
Sitting back on my seat slowly without breaking eye contact I give him a stink eye and he gladly returns the favour.
"You guys don't always have to fight you know?"
Jin looks at us both disappointedly.
I roll my eyes and pucker my lips to the side.
"Just date already." I hear Jimin sigh.
Wha-
I look at him with wide eyes.
"I don't like him! He's NOT my type."
"Your type is right there."
Jungkook points to the trash.
"No I think your getting it confused with your face." I reply With an ugly sarcastic face and sip from my boba tea.
"Ass breath." He mumbles under his breath.
"Oops. That must be your moms from last night." I cover my mouth politely and blink a few times to seem shy with a light giggle.
"You-"
"And for you?" The waiter asks me for my choice of dessert awkwardly.
"Green tea ice cream please." I reply with a light smile.

~Time Skipeu~

Currently choking a bunny out of pure hatred.

~More Time Skipeu -_-'~

Being KOed face front onto the couch by the spoken bunny.

~Somebody call the cops already~

As Unnie and I say our goodbyes I couldn't help but notice the creepy molester smile on Jungkook's ugly face.
"What did you do??" I furrow my eyebrows and widen my eyes out of fear and confusion.
Instantly he puts on an innocent face as everyone turns to look at him.
"Nothing. Why are you always trying to find something to fight about?"
I squint my eyes and head to the main door and grab my coat.
Except.
My coat isn't there.
...
"Yah! Seriously?! What are you? Five?"
I stomp back to the living room where everyone sat.
"Give it back." I order annoyed.
"Give what back?" He widens his eyes to look even more innocent. If he wasn't a piece of shit I would've thought he looked cute even.
This is my favourite and EXPENSIVE coat.
I ain't fuckin around here. 
"My. Fucking. Coat." With every word my voice raised a bit higher till I yelled.
"Now!"
"Dude relax, it's not even that serious. You probably forgot it somewhere." Unnie tries to calm the situation.
After a few minutes of burning his soul with my eyes I finally ask.
"So your not gonna give it back?"
I raise a brow without breaking eye contact.
"Still have no idea what your talking about." He mimics my face reaction.
Swiftly, I turn a full 180 degrees and onwards I strut to the rat's room.
It's really not that hard to find. It says his dumbass name.
I hear frantic footsteps getting closer as I enter his room and lock it behind me.
"What the hell do you think your doing??!" Jungkook fists the door harshly.
And for some odd reason.
"Rainism" gets stuck in my head.
Starting to hum the lyrics I look through his closet while ignoring his threats.
Ah. This is cute.
I lift a sweatshirt with cute rose designs on the sleeves while the rest of the hoodie is black.
Taking off my shirt I put on his hoodie.
Damn.
This was made to be stolen by me or something.
Checking myself out in his mirror I see the door being opened.
HoLY fUCk!!!!!
HOW???
Running and screaming for my life I dodge Jungkook's attempts to catch me.
Him ending up across from me with the bed in between us.
Our eyes never leaving each other as my palms sweat and my heart beats with anticipation. An unintentional smile on my face from the adrenaline.
HIS face, however, looked pissed.
Which made me even more enlightened. I slowly back up to have him think I'm escaping from the side
and he falls for it by going around the bed to catch me but I speed on to the bed and just as I am about to get off a death grip gets my ankle and pulls with all it's might.
I start to think that this is it. I've seen life.
It was okay I guess. I'd give it a 5/10 on Yelp.
I close my eyes ready to be welcomed by the gates of hell.
Instead I feel hands trying to strip me.
"What the fuck!"
The bastard is on top of me trying to take his sweatshirt back.
"Give it back you thief!" He struggles as I fight.
"Says YOU!"
I put one of my hands in his face smooshing it to look the other side so I can escape.
Instead he takes that hand and pins it next to my head harshly.
"I told you. I did not do anything." He gets closer to my face with each word.
Do NOT show fear. A queen NEVER shows fear to her enemy.
"Liar." I grit my teeth and give the sharpest glare so hopefully he doesn't notice how uncomfortable I am with this intimate position.
Still fighting his other hand with my free one I use it to push his chest.
Lack of weights=no strength.
Why the hell did you stop working out with weights Y/N?! You stupid??
His free hand grazing my stomach to pull up the sweatshirt stops to my bra.
My ass cheeks are lowkey sweating and my breathing gets a bit shallow as I watch him slowly look down to my bare stomach.
When he raises his face slowly back to mine I can't help but feel how firm his grip is against my smooth waist.
This time he can sense my nervousness.
Well.
Mostly cause of my loud ass gulp.
I watch his face turn red after his ears and then I finally hear his gulp.
Ah. The same page now.
What now?
Should I throw my shit against the wall like a monkey?
"You- Your not wearing anything under this?"
He whispers into my lips.
I think the answer is pretty obvious so I don't answer. But for some reason my eyes drift quickly to his uneven set of lips.
What is going on right now?
Is it weird that I just want to pull his bottom lip to me with my teeth and hear him whimper?
Wtf.
Of course it's weird.
I look back into his eyes but his eyes are on my lips now.
My lips are dry.
I slowly pull my tongue far out enough that when I pull it back in it covers to wet my bottom lip.
Watching Jungkook watch me lick my lips made me bite them. The look on his face of how eager he is and yet won't dare make a move turned me on.
"WooooAAAhhhhh." At the same time Jungkook's and I head snapped to the door.
All the boys and my Unnie just watching us like it was porn night.
Since he was caught off guard I was finally strong enough to push him off of me.
Him ending up on his back on the bed.
Clearing my throat to make the situation less awkward I start "Well I'll be keeping this until I get my coat back!"
Avoiding everyone's gaze I head to the car that will free me from this awkward situation.

I am addicted to the way Yoongi said "Nyam Nyam".
So cute. 🐍