"Uh?! W-what are you doing? Do not hit your hyung!" "Why would I hit you? I'd never do that. Maybe just hit on you..." Jungkook's voice dropped to a seductive whisper as he nuzzled against Seokjin's neck. "Our hyungie's looking extra yummy today. Shall I have a taste?" "Just don't hurt my face. I'm serious. My face is all I have," Seokjin pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation. Jungkook shook his head, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "I said I'm not going to hit you. I just want to enjoy a little appetizer before breakfast." "Gosh, I liked it so much that I almost creamed my pants."