Into Temptation ➳ jikook (Completed)

Chapter 61: M!

Jimin

Last night, I didn't know Jungkook went out for a drink because I obviously dozed off after we—you know—made the bed screech, moan each other's name and listen to the sound of our body colliding? That's it.

He was drunk and good thing he got back safe. When he came back to the condo almost past 1 o'clock, he handed me my phone and I was confused how the hell he have that.

Panicking from what my sister told me, I immediately got up from the bed and flipped the blanket away that was covering my body. I even threw the pile of pillow around me, not noticing that I hit Jungkook's face with it.

He groaned. I crawled slowly on the edge, being careful not to wake him up but before I could even get down on the bed, Jungkook reflexes and was quick to pull me back. His arm was under my neck while the other wrapped on my body tightly, our legs writhed with each other and it looked like he doesn't have any plan to let go of me.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked, voice was a little bit throaty. No, fuck it. It was sexy as hell. Goodness gracious.

He was snuggling his nose on my face softly, while caressing my arm and I think I'm going to explode. I bit my lip, my nostrils were moving and I don't even know how to calm at this moment.

I think I should let the robbers rob our house and let my sister take care of it. I'm enjoying this, I'm sorry Chaeyoung.

Kidding aside. I was literally enjoying everything but I gasped loudly when I felt Jungkook's hand crawling down on my abdomen and fuck I know where is this going.

"Hmm." He moaned and didn't move for a bit. "I think we should go for round two, don't you think?"

I removed his hand and he opened his eyes as soon as I did it, annoyed and frowning.

"Jungkook." I warned and glared at him but he just smirked. "No." I added.

"Jimin." He replied, obviously sounded like he was teasing me. "Yes."

I rolled my eyes at him and he chortled. "I need to go home, Chaeyoung told me to go home as soon as possible."

His forehead knitted, lips pouting like a child who was told that he couldn't get his favorite toy car for Christmas. "Why? She'll understand if you don't go home for now, and she knows you're with me." He added.

"She texted, telling me that there were robbers in our house, I don't know what's going on her mind but she told me to hurry up." I said, trying to push him but he just hugged me tightly.

"And you really believed her? She's Chaeyoung, Jimin." He chuckled. "If there are robbers in your house, then she should've contacted the police first, not you."

And that made me think twice. He's right.

"I don't know. I know she's a fraud but it felt like she's saying the truth." I defended and faced him. "Let me go, I need to go home. Even if she's telling the truth or not, I still need to go."

"Trust me, your sister is lying. You're his brother, you're living with her under the same roof and you still don't know her?" He sighed, leaning forward, making me moved my face away from me, as he rested his chin in the hollow of his cupped palm. "How come that I know her better than you?"

I scrunched up my nose, studying his smiling face while his eyes were focused on my lips. It was too obvious that he want to kiss me based on how he licked his lips and how he pressed his body next to mine.

"Oh, and—I forgot to tell you, Taehyung gave me your phone last night." He added. "He said, you dropped it when he picked you up when I didn't show up because of what happened. He went back to your house and took it."