Officially, Yours ✔️

Eleven

We sat there through the movie, and it was so awkward. Like...I have never been in such an awkward position before in my life.

When the movie was over I saw Jungkook move and when I turned to him, his entire body was facing me. He reached out and took my hand gently, causing more of the fire to burn deliciously where his skin touched mine.

"Noona, can we please talk?"

"About what?"

"About everything that was just said, about that night."

"What is there to talk about?"

"I think you have the wrong idea about me." He said looking down and playing with my fingers. I couldn't help but feel like this Jungkook was a different one from a few hours before. More vulnerable, more sincere.

"Okay." I agreed letting him continue playing with my fingers.

He looked up and took a deep breath, holding my hand tightly between his. "I will admit that I have had my fair share of hook ups. Most of them at parties...but in my defense, I'm in college. Its part of the culture."

No argument there.

"But you overheard only part of the conversation." He continued. "Before you came down, I wasn't bragging to Taehyung that I nailed his sister if that's what you're thinking. He would have killed me and despite me being stronger than him, I'm sure his anger with that would greatly overpower any physical strength I have over him."

I laughed. "That's true."

He scooted closer and let one of his hands come up to play with my hair. I was focusing on my breathing, trying to listen to everything he was saying.

"I was actually asking Taehyung if he would have a in issue with um....with..." he started stumbling over his words and honestly, it made me relax. He was adorable.

"Spit it out Kookie." I smiled to him.

He swallowed hard and licked his lips. "I asked him his thoughts on if I were to talk you on a date."

My eye brow raised, but other than that I was frozen.

Date?

No way!

"Uh...Jungkook, I don't know if..."

But he interrupted me. "Just hear me out okay?"

I nodded and shut my mouth.

"Yes, like I said I have had hook ups, and yes, some girls think of me as a fuck boy. Maybe I can be that way but that's not who I am. I don't want to be that way my entire life I'm looking for something real too."

What the fuck his happening right now?

"Before the sex and all that, I was actually really enjoying your company. I liked being around you, and I really enjoyed talking to you too."

Is he for real?

"I will be honest and say at first I thought you avoiding me was a game...which excited me. But after the first week I realized maybe not so much. And now tonight....I don't think of you as a piece of ass I got at a party. I see you as my best friend's kind, beautiful, older sister, that I'm insanely attracted to." He paused and smiled. "I guess you could say I have a bit of a crush on you."

"Is that why you walked in on me in the shower?"

He laughed loudly at that throwing his head back a little. His neck was even thick and muscular...what the fuck...is he real?