Officially, Yours ✔️

Eight

The next morning I woke up to a soft knock on my bedroom door. I heard it once...then again...then again followed by a soft 'Noona?'

I groaned and turned only to be stopped by very strong and heavy arms. My eyes shot open wide, and within another three seconds EVERYTHING from last night came rushing back to me in a total knock out. I looked down and saw that he had his hand around my stomach holding me tight against his strong chest, and his other arm was under my neck, under the pillow we were sharing and his fingers loosely locked with mine. I heard another soft knock followed by a voice I recognized.

"Noona, are you in there?" I heard Tae call. I also heard the door knob jiggle and him speak again. "Noona, the door is locked and I haven't seen you all night or all morning...I'm worried, are you okay?"

"Hold on Tae!" I called out trying to get out of Jungkook's iron grip. I heard him groan and I tapped on his arm softly. "Jungkook...let me go." His grip around me tightened and he nuzzled his nose into the back of my neck. His soft breath was caressing my skin giving me goosebumps.

"Noona?" I heard Tae call again.

"Hold on Tae, I'm coming!" I wiggled around again. "Jungkook...let me go, I have to pee!" I lied. He groaned again and this time let go of me, his arms going limp.

I rolled out of bed, realizing we were both still naked. I grabbed the first thing I could find and threw it over my body. Of course it was Jungkooks black shirt, but it fell over my ass so I could at least answer the door. When I stood, my legs kind of gave out, causing me to stumble to the wall. I held out my hand and pushed myself up by my palm. I was able to steady myself and walk to the door, a little sore between my legs. When I reached the door I unlocked it pulling it open just enough to see Taehyung standing there. His hair was all a mess, he looked tired, and a bit of make up from last night was smudged under his eyes.

"Hey Tae!" I said with a smile, hiding most of my body behind the door. "What's up?"

"Are you okay?" he asked looking genuinely concerned.

"Yeah, I'm totally good. I just...it took me longer to wake up..."

"Oh okay." he said satisfied with the answer. "Where did you go last night, I never saw you come down."

"I came down and talked to Namjoon's friends Jackson and Mark?...I think their names were..."

"Oh yeah, the DJ's. They are cool, where did you end up?"

"Oh my back porch. I didn't know very many people."

He nodded. "Right...Did you ever end up meeting Kookie? I saw him for like two seconds and then I couldn't find him for the rest of the night."

"No I don't think so."

He sighed heavily and ran his fingers through his bangs. "I'm going to kill him, that whole party was for him and he dipped?"

"Look, Tae just talk to him...You're best friends I'm sure he had a reason."

"Yeah...i guess. Fucking Jeon Jungkook." He crumpled making my heart practically stop.

My eyes went wide, my heart dropped into my stomach...and I felt like I was going to vomit. "Umm....what did you just say?"

"I said I guess." He repeated.

"No no...um...Jeon who?"

"Jungkook." he said again pulling his phone up, my heart rate higher than I ever felt it. "That's his full name...the guys and I call him Kookie."

And like that...the conversations Jungkook and I had...all the subtle hints...slapped me right in the facce. I should have known. Him finishing the semester with high grades; Taehyung talking about me: his extra month of vacation; him graduating next semester; having classes with Taehyung....holy shit...did I really not make that connection???