Too Good

Wild

Looking around he realizes he must be at your place. His voice is gravelly when he finally speaks "you stayed with me". 

You nod, nuzzling into his chest "technically you stayed with me, but yes. I'm still here." 

 "Why?" He asks, curious about what changed your mind.

"Well... you were drunk and needed to be taken care of and that's easier to do here." your answer is simple and to the point. "Oh." Jungkook sighs. 

"I also think... maybe... I might have feelings for you..."

You slowly get the words to leave your mouth, feeling your chest tighten as they drag out. "But! It doesn't have to mean anything and who knows maybe it doesn't, maybe it's just seeing you like this and the way you've been nice and -"

"Y/n" he interrupts your rambling "where was this last week when I begged you to stay? What's changed?" 

 You sit up sliding off his chest and walk toward the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. "That's a conversation we should have over breakfast. How do you like your eggs?" Giving him a wink he chuckles back "scrambled". 

Ruffling his long messy hair through his fingers he looks over you as you stand in the kitchen, still in your tight pink dress, hair tousled up in a messy bun. Your feet are bare and he runs his eyes up your legs to the curve of your behind just barely covered by the fabric. 

He sucks in his breath wondering if this is the only time he'll ever get the chance to see you like this. Wondering if last night was a one-time occurrence, if you'll stay again or continue running. He unbuttons his shirt slightly, loosening the stiffness, revealing his clavicle and upper chest, then moves on to the cuffs unbuttoning them and rolling his sleeves up.

Barely noticing the sound of his movement behind you, you sway and hum along to the song coming from your small speaker next to the stove. Jungkook takes his shoes and socks off, stretches and wiggles his toes, then gets up walking over to you.

You hear the sound of him approaching, the unmistakable sound of bare feet padding along the wooden floors. You look over your shoulder slightly as he reaches you, wrapping his arms around your waist. Burying his face in your neck you feel his breath spread over your skin forming goosebumps in its path. Cooing you slip around, hanging your arms over his neck and move in for a kiss. As you reach his lips you stop and clear your throat.

"Breakfast is almost ready". You turn back to the stove and you feel his hands slowly move from your body as he recedes to the table.

You get a few glasses out of the cabinet, standing on your tiptoes to reach the nicer ones on the top shelf. Jungkook looks over your body as the curve of your bottom peeks out from beneath the pink dress, revealing the pretty yellow lace panties you'd worn to match your shoes. He clears his throat but you pretend not to hear it. 

You open the refrigerator and pull the pitcher of fresh-squeezed orange juice and pitcher of ice water out. Setting the table with breakfast you finally pull the hot coffee from the burner and pour two mugs. You make sure you have everything you need on the table for breakfast, down to the jam for the toast. You know the conversation that is about to happen can afford no disruptions or distractions. Sitting down at the table across from him he looks down at his plate and smiles.

"Thank you." He says as he takes a piece of bacon between his fingers. You nod back "eat up."