I dare you.

Oh no

-I know you. A surge of frosty winter air went through your body and crashed in to your red and embarrassed face. Inside your apartment a puddle of water started running from your kitchen to your living room and towards the commence hallway where time stood still.

You looked away, and hid your face in the shadows but you could feel his eyes scanning your body. Running up your calves, on the insides of your thighs. Water poured from your kitchen celing and the droplets filled the silence. A tiny hope, a tiny part of you hoped that he had already forgotten about you. You turned your body away from the light and hid your face in the showering shadow of your half open door. You knew he recognized you. The void of not knowing disappeared from his face as cockiness over his work grew forth. You pretended not to notice. -I've been Mrs.Jeon neighbor for over 4 years. The silence killed you. The unresponsive calmness choked you. -We've probably passed each other in the hall once or twice. You desperately tried to fight the uncomfortable feeling of the empty apartment behind you, the feeling that someone was survaling you. -Anyways, its all good here as you see. Goodbye.

Almost shutting the door he pushed back, and swing it effortlessly back up. Not having the shadow of the door to hide you anymore you were exposed by the light. You saw his face clearly now. He most definitely remembered. He scanned your body again. His eyes ate his way up your calves and thighs, traveled to your neck and hair. Before his eyes met yours. You wanted to avoid his glare, you wanted to shut the door in his face, but you couldn't let yourself run, you wouldn't let yourself be made uncomfortable. Unwillingly you met his darkening honey eyes. -Yes? You asked his as if you didn't know why he was still standing on your doorstep. He smirked as he saw how uneasy the situation made you. -Y/N. In the silence you could at least pretend he didn't know who you were but he firmly stated your name to rob you of that safety. -Yah? You looked at him as if it didn't faze you at all. -Barely recognized you so fully clothed He smirked with one side of his mouth. You stuck your head out the door to see if Mrs.Jeon had heard his snarky comment. He laughed at your reaction. -Yeah well you'd be surprised at the things you notice when you aren't busy stealing other peoples purses. You gathered courage from the vodka roaming your body. He laughed audibly as you smiled at your own response. -Yeah perhaps you're right, I've gone from hiding purses to looking for keys-. He made a theatrical break in his sentence and looked you from top to bottom. -and I've found a new purpose with life - He smiled. -Checking up on next door neighbors to make sure they're not burned to death by their own cooking. He looked past you and in to your apartment. -What in the world is going on in there? You could see the grey smoke from the burned pizza and hear the water drip from the ceiling. -None of your business. You half closed the door on him.

Mrs.Jeon came staggering out of her apartment to see what was taking so long. -What's going on? Are you okay dear? She smiled warmly at you trough the half open door. -What's that sound? The sound of waterdrops colliding with the marble surface on the counter made a loud undistinguishable splashing noise. -Oh yeah I have a broken sink! You lied trough your teeth. -Mrs. Y/N. She said. -Is that water dripping from your roof? Even through a 3/4 open door she could see it from the right angle. You turned around as if it was the most casual thing in the world. You sighed. -It might be. With his back to his grandmother Jungkook laughed soundlessly and mocked you through his facial expressions. You gave him the deathstare and smiled at Mrs.Jeon.

Mrs.Jeon came closer to your door to try to properly get a grip of what was going on in your apartment. As the kitchen was the elevated part of your apartment a small stream of water with pieces of chalk ran under the door and in to the hallway where Mrs.Jeon got a worried look on her face. -Oh dear. She looked at you for an explanation. -Oh yeah my firealarm fell out. Jungkook laughed out loud and disguised it as coughing. -It fell out did it? He repeated you mockingly and raised an eyebrow. -How exactly did it fall out? He laughed and talked you in to a corner he knew you couldn't get out of. You looked at him and bent your head in an angle so Mrs.Jeon couldn't see your face. ''I'll kill you'' You mouthed at him.

You avoid his questions. -Thank you for checking up on me, really, but I'm fine. White chalk ran with the water from the small opening under the door. Mrs.Jeon called your bluff and as she walked up to the door. Jungkook moved out of the way so she'd get a proper look at the situation. A worried frown grew upon her face. -Oh dear. You avoided eye contact with Jungkook at all costs as you saw him smirk out of the corner of your eye. -I'm calling the super first thing tomorrow. You assured her in an attempt to make the situation look less severe. You locked eyes with her. -And until then? She asked worriedly. Before you had a chance to thank her for her worry and give her a response that would calm her nerves Jungkook opened his mouth from across the hallway. -She'll drown in her own apartment. You locked eyes with him and telepathically body-slamed him over the railing. He grinned discretely and tried to disguise his laugh as a cough. -Are you okay dear? Mrs.Jeon hinted to all his coughing. You looked at him. -Are you? You asked him and followed up with a snarky comment. -Would be a shame if you were to- You inhaled and smiled the nicest smile you could. -Choke and die. Mrs. Jeon looked at him then to you. -You can under no means stay there tonight. She took your hand worriedly and you smiled at her. -I'll be fine.

In the distance you could hear sirens coming closer and closer. -Y/N did you call the fire Department and tell them that it was false alarm? Mrs.Jeon looked at you as the sirens stopped outside the building. -Did I need to? You looked at her and got the picture. The new firealarms in the building automatically alerted the fire Department when they were set off because they were supposed to be able to tell the difference between smoke from food and a real fire. Apparently not. Up the stairs came 2 firemen. -Fuck. You whispered under your breath. -Is everything allright here?

A tall fireman with green eyes looked at the stream of water coming from your apartment and then to you. Before you could say anything Mrs.Jeon beat you to it. -Her firealarm fell out and must have triggered the watering mechanism or something. She looked at them and pointed towards your door. You'd never felt so small before. A tiny person in a huge doorframe. The fireman walked towards you and before you had a chance to reassure him that everything was peachy he had said ''excuse me'' and walked in to your apartment. -Fucking marvelous. You said to yourself in your lowest most unnoticeable voice. A laugh still came from Jungkook's corner of the hallway as if he'd heard you anyway. You looked at Mrs.Jeon and was about to ask the fireman how severe the situation was but he beat you to it. -There is no way you can stay here tonight Mrs. He looked at you and provided you with an explanation before you had the chance to protest. -When your firealarm ''fell out''. He looked at you in disbelief. -One of its wires cut trough a waterpipe, and parts of the celling needs to be fixed before its safe for anyone to live here again. We can have some people over tomorrow to take a look at it but you cannot stay here tonight. You felt as if you sank in to a tiny pit even though you knew what he said was the truth. -I suggest you call one of your friends or go someplace to wait it out. He looked at the time. ''1am'' -We can have people her at 09.00 but until then you need to grab your things and find somewhere to stay. He looked at you with serious eyes. -We're going to shut down the power and then someone will be here at 09.00 to take a look at it. He repeated and looked at you for confirmation that you understood what he said. As you nodded your head he walked past you and grazed a bruise on your thigh. -Have a good night. He said as they walked back down to turn off the power.

Mrs.Jeon looked at you with a sparkle in her eye. -I'll prepare the guest room. You and Jungkook looked each other with the same surprise. -You'll have to do with the couch tonight Jungkook. Mrs.Jeon looked at him then back to you. -He stays with me when he's in this part of the country. She smiled and turned around to walk away. You were about to protest. -Protesting is useless. She had already turned her back on you. -I insist.

You smiled at Jungkook as you watch the realization that he had just been downgraded from guest bedroom to couch sink in.

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A/N: Its Britney bitch