"please, don't say anything" his husky voice tickled my ear, while one hand wrapped around my belly and another covered my lips.
I gulped, wrapping my hand on his to give some space for me to utter words.
"Only if you borrow me your sneakers"
...
The drive through was quiet. Best to say awkward and Y/n didn't exactly like this ambiance. She was already contemplating on rather to just click that radio button or not.
With her head resting on the head of the seat cushion, watching the buildings disappearing one by one from her view.
"Oh... I forgot." She spoke her mind out loud.
"What did you forget?" He asked nonchalantly staring at the road, changing the gear.
"Forgot about my dress" she sighed, just continuously watching everything that came into her line of view, people walking, some on their phones talking, some doing their morning run routines.
We used to run together... She bit her inner cheek at the thought.
"I can bring it to you some other time... If you want..." He sighed stopping at a red light, tapping his fingers on the stirring wheel.
"On second thought..." Turning her gaze to him "... Just... Throw it away for me..." She flicked her fingers with a frown seeping in.
He licked his lips nodding at her. "If that's what you want" he moved forward with his car, once the colors changed to green. He didn't even seem upset anymore.
"Can you do me a favor though...?"
"Depends on what the favor is... But sure" he chuckled so cutely while focusing on the the road, with one hand on the stirring wheel and the other gently brushing his plump lips with his index finger. His elbow rested against his window which was half way open, allowing a fresh breeze blowing his hair backwards.
He was annoyingly attractive.
"Can you borrow me your phone?"
He raised his eyebrow.
Even the way he raised that eyebrow feels wrong in so many ways... She gulped non-existent saliva.
"Look I don't want your number I just-" She got cut up by his words. "You can keep it"
"Keep what?" She stared at him with a confused expression, not understanding what he meant.
"Well definitely not my phone" He chuckled, glancing at her for a mere second, grabbing his phone that was next to the gear and throwing it on her lap, quickly concentrating on the road, but she remained confused staring at the phone.
But he didn't say anything else.
"Password" She waved the phone showing him the screen.
"Just draw a 1" She did as told, managing to get into his phone dialing her phone number.
"So why number one?" She chuckled while waiting for someone to answer her god damn phone, which the first attempt didn't go very well, so tried again.
"Because I. AM. NUMBER. 1" He lift his index finger looking all high and mighty. She couldn't help but hold in her laughter, curling her lips and lightly shaking her head while still waiting for an answer.
"Just kidding" he spoke with a silly smile, turning at an intersection, when the call finally came through.
"Who's this?" Y/N knew exactly who this voice belonged to, even if the voice was raspy as if she was still waking up.
"Sulli?!"
"Y/N?!" Sulli rouse from her bed. "Where have you been?! Are you okay? You just disappeared with some masked guy! You have a lot of explaining to do young lady. Like, did you hire him? He seemed rather hot and to be honest rather familiar... Do I know him?... everything was so hectic I didn't get to have much of a look. But seriously who is he?"
Jungkook's chuckles could be heard from the side, for he could hear her friend go wild at the other end of the line, no even giving her a chance to speak. She couldn't help but face palm herself.
"Sulli, one question at a time. And are you worried about me or the guy that took me?!"
"Both..." Y/n eye rolled with a sigh. No words.... and surprised she didn't exactly notice that it was him. She's usually the type to spot these kind of things a mile away.
"I'll explain later... do you have my things?" Y/N asked worriedly.
"Yeah, no worries I just have to warn you about something. I did the honors of changing your apartments password for you. Didn't want that douche bag bringing that slut to your place"
Even though that was to be their so called home, the lease of the apartment was in her name. "Thanks Sulli you're the best!" Y/n gratefully chimed.
"Yeah yeah, I know. I'll text you the password" She spoke tiredly.
"Got it" She replied happily.
"We're here. So where do you live?" Jungkook stopped the car, arriving at the address I had given him.
"Wait! Are you wit-" Y/n turned off the call not letting Sulli finish.
"Yeah..." She mumbled, removing her belt so slowly, noticing who was sitting on the stairs outside of the apartment building.
Unbelievable.
"What is it?" Jungkook crossed his arms over the wheel, following her lost gaze.
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