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65| The Great Fiasco

Once all of us are in our bunks except Hoseok who is still driving, Jungkook cuddles into my side and his lips connect with my neck.

"What are you doing?" I whisper quietly and let out a slow breath.

"I couldn't stop thinking of you," he plants another kiss to my neck, "when we were with the others." His hand runs down my body to the band of my sweatpants.

"We can't do this here, Kook, they'll hear." I softly grab his wrist.

He presses his lips against my ear, "just be quiet."

A warmth spreads through me and I let go of his wrist, letting his hand slowly venture down my sweatpants. I move my own hand to his sweats and palm his already hardening member through the fabric before slipping my hand under the waistbands.

I feel his fingers slide under my underwear and instantly sink between my folds just as I start to pump his member in my hand. I bite my lip while he starts to circle around my clit and close my eyes to savor the feeling entirely.

We both pick up speed after a few seconds and I find it unusually difficult to keep myself silent with the knot tightening in my belly.

I let out a quiet whimper and arch my back as I get closer and closer to the edge. "Shhhh," he hushes me softly and kisses my jaw before letting out a shaky breath against my neck, also trying to keep as silent as possible.

I stroke him faster and his hips jerk slightly in response. Even though it's dark, I glance at him, seeing the insanely hot features of his face contort into pleasure the closer he gets to releasing.

I'm not staring at him for long before we hear quick footsteps coming towards the bunks. We both stop and retract our hands while hearing the footsteps get closer, and then go past our bunk and to the bathroom.

Hoseok.

I look at Jungkook and he looks right back at me, "I told him that burrito wouldn't be a good idea." He whispers and I stifle a laugh.

"Oh yeah," he turns on his side to face me fully, "Somehow none of my friends think we're together."

"Really? I thought it would be obvious to them." I whisper back and run a hand through his messy hair, "You know, because we sleep in the same bed, some of them have seen us kiss, and we're always close."

"I guess they still think we're kind of just friends with benefits," his arm wraps around my waist, "which is fine with me."

"When are we gonna tell them?"

"Whenever you want to," he shrugs, "I don't really care if they know for sure or not. At least I don't care right now."

"Okay," I look down tiredly, "I think we should sleep."

"Awe," he pouts and slides his big hand over my hip.

"We can always do something in the morning or when we get to Turous," I reassure him suggestively.

"Alright," he kisses my cheek, "goodnight, love you."

"Goodnight, love you, too," I smile a little and close my eyes.

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I wake up to the boys being noisy, and then the most horrific smell punches through my nostrils. "What died, oh my gosh," I groan and sit up slightly to lean over a sleeping Kook to open the privacy curtain.

"Hoseok, I TOLD you that burrito wasn't a good idea!" Seokjin exclaims and holds his nose.

"I didn't know it would be this bad!" He shouts back, holding his nose as well.