"that pussy"*bizz bizz*
I didn't have time to react to what jungkook said when my phone vibrated signaling me that someone is calling.
I walked over to where I left it before and took it, answering the call without checking the caller ID.
"hello?"
*Soumin-ah, how are you? *. I heard my father's voice, which didn't sound so happy.
I mean this all happened cause I didn't listen to him in the first place.
He didn't allow me to go to a party, but I sneaked out and got myself in more trouble than any unlucky bitch can get herself into, in less than an hour.
"oh appa, I'm fine, how are you?"
The conversation sure was tense and none of us was comfortable with the other, me being scared of his next word and him being mad angry at me.
*we'll be back tomorrow morning, I don't want any surprises, take care of yourself and don't die* he said all at once.
"thanks appa" I replied him, but he already hung up the phone on my face.
"everything OK?" asked Jungkook half staring at me and half concentrating on the food he was cooking.
"yeah just basic dad things" I replied him, taking a small towel and drying my wet hair.
I saw Jungkook move over to me, after taking care of the food pulling me to him.
"do you like chocolate cake?" he asked out of the blue, his hands sneaking to my waist.
I nodded my head at his question.
"good cause I'm preparing one for my babygirl" and with that he lifted me up, sitting me on the table and standing between my thighs.
I looked up at him in surprise, his hands pulling me closer to him.
His head moved to my neck, breathing in my scent, and placing a small kiss on my skin.
Moving up to my ear, I felt his breath on it as it hitched and stopped for a second, "I love this scent" every breath he took, I felt my heart beating fast and my hands sweating.
"let me do it"
"d-d-do wh-at?" I asked my breath caught in my throat.
"dry your hair until the food is ready" he said with an amused expression on his face.
He knew he got me.
I gave him the towel as he started moving it on my head softly.
It felt good being home, in a place you knew was safe, no matter how safer the other house actually was, being in a warm comfortable place, with the person you like most was always better for me.
There was no feeling of being followed or watched, everything felt normal, beside Jungkook who's gonna spend the night over until my parents come back.
I knew this was going to be awkward for some reason.
A lot of scenarios ran through my mind, what if mom and dad didn't like the fact that he slept over? what if they come at the wrong time? what if my father actually has a secret camera in the house and I'm gone get my ass whipped?
I didn't notice that Jungkook finished drying my hair until I felt his soft warm lips on my forehead.
He handed me the now wet towel and went over to the stove checking on the meal.
It was already 3pm and we didn't have lunch yet.
"oppaaa~ what's taking it so long I'm hungry ~~~" I let out whining and holding my empty stomach.
Jungoo chuckled and put the plate of the most beautiful food to ever exist in front of me.
"woah!! This looks so beautiful"
"wait till you taste it" he said already eating.
I put the spoon of food in my mouth, humming and letting out a moan at the exotic taste.
"yah, don't do that here" ordered Jungkook smirking at me.
"mmmm~ I can't help it's so tasty" I replied closing my eyes and enjoying my meal.
"you can always get something tastier, but. I'm afraid it won't fit in" he replied starting me down his eyes piercing my soul.
I choked on the food, my eyes tearing up, he handed me a cup of water as he laughed at my reaction.
~time skip :
We were sitting in the living room, Jungkook watching TV and I was texting Areum.
She got back to her dorm and started telling me about the hot officer who was guarding the area.
She kept blabbering about how hot and perfect he was and how she might fall for him sooner than expected.
She also told me that he was the same age as Jungkook which was kinda weird.
"hey, is all your colleagues the same age as you?" I asked.
"no, there's only me and two others" he answered not even looking at me.
"how come?"
"well there's this dude who lived in America for 4 years, apparently he's a genius, and his family is known in solving the hardest cases and catching some known criminals"
"and there's another guy who's older than us, he got kidnapped at an early age with his sister and were tortured and left to die, but he survived and was put in a system to protect victims, and he somehow caught the gang that did that to him and his sister and after that he bacame one of the FBI undercover officers"
"that's sad and scary" i commented and went back to texting Areum.
Halfway through the conversation I got a notification from someone else.
Tbc...
It's been a while, thanks for the 11k that's really a big number 😏
I figured out that this fanfic is getting a bit too soft for your horny asses so I might as well spice it up a bit.
Love~💜
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handcuffs /j.jk✔️
Fanfiction"give me ur hands.... Babygirl" "I said it wasn't me take these off " "that's what they all say, now please follow me and don't try to open the handcuffs with that bobby pin we're not in a movie"