Waste it on me (BTS Jungkook x Reader)

Chapter 6: Stay

He hasn't texted you or talked to you in 3 days. No gifs, no memes, no random facts of knowledge. You wanted so badly to tell him about how Namjoon awkwardly hugged you after your studying session or how you almost exploded your lab by mixing the wrong chemicals together. You shove your face between your knees and groan. "Yeah our friendship is ruined." You sink further into your couch as if it will consume all your anxiety over Jungkook. You looked at the clock: 7pm, you and Jungkook's favorite show would be on soon and he wasn't in his usual spot on the sofa to watch it with you. The sound of your phone sends you scrambling to see who texted you

Bunny boy:

I'm coming over and I'm bringing pizza

You smile at the text. Finally, things can go back to normal!

Me: 

With pineapple, right? 0.0

Bunny Boy: 

-_- I'm not a monster! I got pepperoni

Me: 

Boooooooo T_T

You jump up excitedly to a knock on the door and swing the door open and snag the pizza from Jungkook.

"Just be happy I brought pizza" He smiles and plops himself on the couch turning on the TV.

You pass him a slice and shove your own in your mouth "We're doing pineapple next time! I want there to be so much pineapple that I can't see the cheese"

"Weirdo, fruit should not be on pizza. Dairy and fruit is just...weird" he gives you a disgusted look and munches on his pizza.

"Says the kid who only drinks banana milk" you giggle and jump over the back of the couch next to him.

"I'm not a kid! I'm only a few months younger than you!" he whines but smiles anyway. Both of you can feel things slowly going back to normal.

"Yeah I'm older than you, you should respect me" you change the channel to watch the new episode of 'The Masked Singer'

"I don't respect anyone that likes pineapple on pizza" you roll your eyes at his comment and playfully shove him. "I'll go turn off the lights!"

Even though your joking seems to go back to normal, you feel very different around him. Every time you look over at him, your eyes subconsciously wander to his lips. He would laugh at something the host said and all you wanted was to hear him laugh more. You shuffle awkwardly in your seat and try to brush away the thoughts. He doesn't like me like that.

Jungkook gets more comfortable and leans closer to you on the couch. His musky mint scent leaves your senses heightened and heart races louder. Why does he have to wear that cologne! You lean in closer, too infatuated by the smell to think clearly. His warmth entices you and you find your self laying your head on his shoulder. He stiffens at your touch, but you don't care, his comfy shoulder is the only thing that matters to you.

"I can move if you want me to" You mumble

"No, its fine, what are friends for, right?" He lets out a harsh laugh but stops himself quickly. "Hey about our conversation'"

You look up at him "hmm?"

"I'm sorry I acted out on you. I guess I felt kinda insulted, am I that bad of a kisser?" You stare up at his ears growing increasingly pink