Vigilante ➳ Jungkook ✔

09: Fluffy Black Hair

A/N: The chapters are gonna be kinda short from this point on.

*The next day*

*September 2nd*

*9 p.m.*

Y/N's POV:

I had been awake for an almost the entire day now, eating food and talking to Chimmy and Fuckboy #1 about what happened.

"He didn't go that far. I mean he did, but not for that long," Vindicator said while sitting in the chair next to my bed.

"I really don't remember what happened."

"Well that was all of it."

And he did explain all of it. Jungkook coming in, and then me calling him a psychopath, even though he stopped the actual psychopath.

"And you just had to show up afterward to take me to your house?" I asked.

"Mhm. Now it's time for you to go home."

And... That's where we were again... In a split second.

"How do you do that?" I asked.

"I'm a multibillionaire and my best friend has an IQ of 148. It's very easy to get really good technology. Go inside. I gotta get back home."

"Wait, I-" He disappeared and I sighed before opening the door to my dorm. Jungkook was sitting on his bed and looked up at me as soon as I walked in. He walked over to me and looked down at me. I shook my head and felt myself start tearing up. "Jungkook, I'm so sorry."

I fell and started uncontrollably crying, leading him to pick me up and bring me over to his bed. He sat on it and just cradled me in his arms while I balled my eyes out.

"It's okay, Y/N. It's okay. I'm here. You're safe," he said, wiping away the hair that was sticking to my sweaty face.

"I c-called you a psychopath, even though you-you helped me," I said through sobs.

"You weren't able to control yourself. The asshole drugged you. It's okay. Shhh." He wiped my tears while rubbing his other hand on my arm to try to calm me down.

"I'm really tired. Can I go to sleep?" I asked. "I've cried way too much today."

"Of course." He stood up with me in his arms and started walking towards my bed.

"No. Can I sleep with you?"

"Are you sure?" I nodded. "Okay."

He laid me down on his bed and laid next to me. We faced each other and he draped his arm over my side in a kind of protective way. He pulled me closer and soon our faces were only centimeters apart.

"If you weren't able to know what was happening when it was happening, would you consider it losing your virginity?"

"You're a virgin?" He asked in a surprised tone.

"Not anymore."

"I wouldn't count it as losing your virginity. Maybe your body is used to sex, but your mind isn't. You don't even know what happened or what it felt like. Plus, he was pretty small. If you were to do it with me in the future, it'll hurt as much as losing your virginity does."

I snorted and turned to look up at the ceiling. "As if we ever would. And are you that confident in your size?" I asked.

"Mhmm." I smiled and looked at him, then realized something. I slowly started reaching my hand up towards his head and he looked at me in confusion. "What are you doing?"

I put my hand in his hair and started gently playing with it. "It wasn't Cole Sprouse I was talking about. I was talking about your fluffy black hair."

He giggled, making me smile again at just his cuteness. "I knew who you were talking about Y/N. I didn't wanna say anything for your sake."

"Thank you for that."

A little bit later, we both fell asleep.