Keep Wishing Baby

Yes please!

"J-Jungkook?"

I couldn't breathe. I couldn't breathe properly. The goddess is now really in front of me. And on top of that, he had his hand on my ass.

What the hell!

I gulped and bit my lips. He's really staring at me right now? He called my beautiful!

He called me beautiful?

Wait-

Y/n, he called you beautiful! You should've recorded that. Oh my God! My whole body is frozen. I couldn't even move or even respond to his sudden greeting.

Just a f*cking stuttering reply. My God, Y/n.

"Yeah, and you are?"

"Y/n- S-Stella."

He smiled.

Er what?

He kept me close to him, pressing his body onto me. He led us unto the dance floor, isn't this fast? I-I'm not ready!

He wrapped my arms around his neck. Sending all the help to my parents, please reply. ASAP.

His hot breathing hitting my neck, he's too close. My eyes are wide, there's no turning back right now hoe you choose this.

But isn't this what you kept on dreaming about?

His hand stayed on my ass. He liked that, huh?

"So Stella I haven't seen before, perhaps you're with a friend?" He whispered.

Chill your asses, of course he would whisper the loud sound is really bother our conversation. The dim lights helped me to stay unrecognized.

I don't want him to know me as... Y/n... the piggy.

"Yes, I am with a friend. Your party is quite fun." I answered, voice almost unheard.

I closed my eyes, this is too good to be true. His skin on my fingertips, his chest, the almighty chest so reachable. The way our hips sway through the gentle music. Though it's gentle, it is loud.

My hands are sweating, please not now. I want to touch Jungkook with these hands. His hand going circles on my butt, he's naughty.

"May I know who's your friend?"

SHIT.

"Uhm, Yoongi?"

Yoongi's gonna kill me. I'll tell him- No! I'll never tell him. Yes, that's the answer. Phew.

"Ah Yoongi.. I didn't expect he would bring a friend since he's with his family."

"Well, he told me your parents and his are good friends and that you wouldn't mind me coming."

All of a sudden, he pulled his head away from neck. Our line of vision connects.

His curled hair is really bothering me. I gulped again, he's this close to me. Will he recognize me? Please don't.

"Of course I wouldn't mind you cumming." My eyes widen. Before I could even say something he continued talking.

"On me."

I lost my shit.

I think I peed a little. This is not a dream right? What did I do to deserve this?

"Wha-What?" I couldn't help but to chuckle. I should pretend I didn't heard a thing that he said.

He leaned once again to whisper something on my ear.

"I said you're so damn hot." Then he looked down on my exposed breast.

This is shit.

Mom! I need you right now! I think I'll lose my virginity tonight! Yeees! I won't be the 18th de Virginia. Who wants to be the 18th de Virginia?

18th de Virginia is what I call to those 18 years old girls who are still virgin. In 18 years of your existence in this world you are still virgin?!

Well.. I'm afraid I'll be 18th de Virginia. Cause yeah, I promised Dad I won't let anyone touch me until I'm married.

While Mom on the other side kept on saying that I should NOT be 18th de Virginia who's Mom is as supportive as mine?

No one?

Well my Mom is quite the unique type. She's the best Mom ever. Ehem, except shw wanted me home by 10pm. Why the hell?

"Really? Cause you're now savoring my breast using your eyes. Don't you want to touch them? Or... kiss them?" His eyes turned black. Like, he finally found his long lost prey.

I mentally chuckled. I like Stella. I wish I could be Stella, she's brave. Y/n couldn't even say a thing like that without stuttering.

I smirked on his way. I could feel his hand moving from my butt up to my waist. Sneakily going upper, caressing my stomach.

"You're naughty, Stella how come I didn't know you?" He whispered.

"You know me Jungkook.." I said sexily. "You know me very well." I continued.

"Let's finish this teasing Stella, I know you want me. Don't worry, I want you too-"

"Yah! Get your hands off of her!" I gasped when I heard Yoongi's voice.

When our eyes met, I could tell he's
very mad. You're dead Y/n.

He pulled me off of Jungkook by my wrist. I could here Jungkook's heavy sigh, he want me that bad? Poor you.

"Ouch, Yoongi!" I hissed in pain.

"What the hell are you wearing, Y/n?! You're so dead to me." He whispered.

Thank God he did, I wouldn't stand here, still breathing if he called me by my name out loud.

"Yoongi, don't be a cock blocker."

"She's mine. Let's go."

Without any ado, he pulled me with him on our way out of his house.

"But Stella said you're just a friend!"

Jungkook's voice can no longer be heard as soon as we are outside the house. I closed my eyes painfully and rolled my eyes when he shouted.

"What happened Y/n?!" He eyed me up and down.

"No, Yoongi you have a problem." I said.

"I have a problem now, huh? Are you seeing yourself? What you're wearing?"

"I know, okay?"

"No you don't. You are inside that house, desperately groping your crush's ass for what? For sex?"

"No!"

"Then what Y/n? Oh- Haha or maybe Stella?" He laughed sarcastically.

"Yoongi..."

"You really changed your name from Y/n to Stella just to came here looking like a slut? You are a hoe Y/n, did you ever thought of what could happen if I didn't stopped you both?"

"I wouldn't be 18th de Virginia."

"Now we're here again. Who the f*ck cares if you are 18th the f*ck are yiu saying! No one! Because no one would know! You're such a child Y/n."

"Now you're calling me child."

I can't help but to cry. He said too much. His expression immediately became gentle.

"I'm sorry, let's go home."