the new hair stylist (jungkook x reader)

chapter 21

yn's pov

slightly mature

jungkook thrusted into me as i scratch at his back. my eyes widen as a knock came to the door. i cover my mouth. "jungkook are you in there."

"who is it." he said not stopping his thrusts. i moan into my hand and he smirks. i glare at him. 

"it's rm. what are you doing right now."

"what do you want." jungkook said slowing down his thrusts. i bite my bottom lip trying very hard to not moan. 

"it's your turn to go live." he said and he chuckled. 

"i'll go live soon i'm kinda doing something right now." he said and i smack him. he chuckles. 

"what are you doing. why aren't you opening the door." he said. 

"fuck." jungkook cursed quietly. "because i'm busy." he said. 

"doing what." he said and jungkook sped up his thrusts unexpected and i moan. "i'll come back later." he said. jungkook smirked and i smacked him again. he grabbed my wrist and changes our position and he moved deeper into me and i moan. soon we were going over the edge. he came inside me and i came with him. 

mature over. 

he lays down next to me and i cuddle into him. "i love you...both of you." he said and i looked at him. his hand placed where the baby was growing. i smiled and pecked his lips. 

"i love you too." i said and he smiled. i closed my eyes and soon sleep took over. when i woke up again jungkook was talking to someone. i turn towards him and he was live. i cover myself up. "that better not be pointing at me" i said tiredly. 

"it's not." he said. he got up and walked to his suitcase. which the camera could not see. he brought some clothes over to me and i put them on. no bra. i just put on some shorts because it was a little hot in here. 

"can you turn on the air conditioner. i'm sweating like a pig." i said and he chuckled. 

"the remote is right beside you." he said and i looked on the bed side table. 

"so it is." i said and i turn on the air conditioner. i took off the blanket. i walked over to him. i back hugged him with my arms around his neck. 

"oh you are sweating." he said and he turned around in his chair and felt my face. "your burning up." he said. 

"really. i feel fine though."

"really. maybe you're over heated." he said and he made me sit down. 

"jungkook i'm fine really. he's always babying me." i said to the fans. i read a comment and it was one that didn't like me. 

'are you always this ugly.'

"wow that very original. i just woke up. can you really blame me for looking 'ugly'" i said and jungkook frowned. 

"babe your not ugly."

"so you've said everyday." i said and smiled. "i know i'm pretty." i said and he smiled and pecked my lips. i looked at the comments as he began fanning me off. i waved at him. "stop i'm fine. really." i said and he looked at me. 

"fine." he said and grabbed another chair. 

"what time is it."

"uhhhh" he kepted going as he grabbed his phone. "almost midnight." he said and i nodded. he looked at the comments. "can't tell you. it's a closed wedding." he said and i smiled. 

"i'll be right back." i said and i got to the bathroom. i took a deep breath. it was getting really really hard to hid this fear i have been feeling all day. i slide down the wall and hugged my knees. i stayed there silently crying. a knock came to the door.