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Y/n POV
Time flew so quickly.
I haven't realised that our vacations are going to end in a few days yet I have three projects still untouched.
I needed some serious help.
And like a savior, our campus top boys Namjoon and Hoseok agreed to help me with my projects, but on one condition.
Actually on a promise to be accurate.
They made me promise myself that I would be strong no matter what because they know how Hana is. She's been coming to our mansion almost everyday and her looks are deceptive.
One moment she's all giggly and nice with the boys-- I mean, giggly and bitchy with the boys and the next she starts shooting laser beams at me.
I was annoyed most of the time so I run away from her and into our room with Jungkook.
Today is the final day for the vacations to officially end, and we all need to go to campus tomorrow. The competition is going to start, and me being nervous is an absolute understatement.
"Hoseok are you done?" I shouted from the hall, hoping he would hear me. I got a positive response from him and I jogged upstairs to his room.
"Done with the info bro?"
"Yeah bro" he said with a thick accent which made me laugh.
"Yah!"
"Okay sorry"
"Well, get me some chicken noodle soup and sprite please" he said and showed off an irresistible aegyo. I combusted and pinched his soft cheeks, heading towards the kitchen almost instantly and making him some chicken noodle soup.
"Hmm what's that smell?"
"The smell of a disaster Tae" I said sarcastically. He chuckled and examined the counter covered with soy sauce and scattered chicken pieced. Grossest cooking ever.
"Holy- what is this!?"
"Um...CHICKEN NOODLE SOUP WITH A SODA ON THE SIDE menu for Hobi." I responded with the lyrics of a viral pop song. That music is good shiz (#streamCNS)
"Wait for a few minutes Y/n, please. I'll go call Jin hyung" he said worriedly and ran out of the kitchen. I pouted to myself because I couldn't cook for him.
"Hey! Why is my baby girl pouting?" Jungkook's sweet voice rang in my ears, immediately radiating my face.
"Tae said this looks gross"
"I diDn'T!" a distant scream of the 24 year old accused male was heard, making us laugh. Jungkook walked closer to me and widened his eyes at the decorated kitchen counter.
"It looks gr-"
"Gross, I know"
"Great! I was gonna say 'great' baby!" he quoted animatedly. I pursed my lips and pouted again on the failure.
"Aw...don't you pout my master chef! Come on, let's do it together." he suggested.
"Ouh? When did you learn cooking?"
"Through the years...when you weren't there..." he said looking down.
I smiled at him and kissed his cheek sweetly.
"I'm not going anywhere ever again"
"Promise?"
"Promise"
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Projects? Check
Pencil and stationery kit? Check
A frickin knife to kill Hana and Michelle if needed? Check
(lol jk)
...The wing thingies? Check
Yeah, I'm on red alert.
It's a good thing actually. People will have to prefer to stay away from me during this time. I'm a irritable bitch during these days.
I was wearing my bra when two large, warm hands cup my waist.
"Jungkook...." I sighed out. He draws himself further closer to me and crushes me in his warm embrace. Bed Kook is the best Kook.
He starts kissing my neck, knowing very well I'm on the other days. He knows..he fucking knows I'm addicted to his touch. And that is all the more a reason for him to tease me.
"Yah. We have college in an hour"
"In an hour" he says, his hot breath on my neck as he starts biting down on it. My eyes flow open when his hands lift up and below my bust line.
"Kook...don't you dare" he chuckles but apparently, he doesn't give a shit about his life.
Tackle down your bunny and tickle the shit out of him.
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"Let me just go through my bag one more time!" I shouted at Jungkook who was pestering the shit out of me to go join him in the car. As usual, he doesn't listen.
"Ah pallayo!" he whines, tugging on my dress. I glared at him which was extremely useless since he starts giggling. Rolling my eyes again, I lift the butcher knife for a better view.
"Are you kidding me? A play knife?" he asks boringly. I lift my head up, puckering my lips and turning away and into the hallway.
"For Michelle I suppose"
"And Hana"
"Yeah yeah. That thing too" I smile at him and his accurate use of words. He flings his arm around me and at the same moment, the pain shoots directly from my lower abdomen, making me hunch forward to cope with the muscle attack.
"Yah! What's wrong!?" he panicked.
"Aish..nothing to worry about babe. Just the um.."
"Cramps? The lady thingies?" he says unintentionally cute. I bite back the smile and give a small nod. Right then, he plucks away the bag from my shoulder and flings it on his. The next one made my heart swell.
"Jungkook..baby I can walk"
"Uh-uh. Not gonna let that happen for awhile"
"But..."
"Hmm?"
"Awhile has passed.." I give him a crooked smile. He shakes his head and gives me that boyish grin which refused to change since...since long.
I casually rest onto his amazingly stable chest even though he's walking down the stairs.
"God why is she here?" he deadpanned when he saw Michelle and her minion standing behind her.
"Hey Jungkook" she tried to burn me with her gaze but it turned flirty as soon as he looked at her. This bitch.
"Garbage" he muttered under his breath and adjusted me in his arms. Without any other further ado, he ignored her existence and walked away.
"Kookie..I think we have to ride with her today" I said slowly, taking in that Yoona was still at home. And that meant Hana, Yoona and Michelle will be riding with us.
He pauses for a moment and let's me stand on my feet, immediately fetching the bike keys hanging on the wall and again brings me to his arms.
"Aish I gotta walk!" I whined and started hitting his chest.
"Ah that's my nipple!" he shouted when I accidentally hit on his bud.
Being the devil I am today, I curled a little and bit his nipple, making him scream.
"Aish you woman!!!!" he screamed again and paced down the porch, dropping me on the Bugatti instantly and sliding in, locking me with his arms.
Then his lips attacked mine in a rough kiss. His hands in my hair and mine in his. I inched closer, but suddenly remembering the fact that I cannot fulfill my fantasy with him on this bike.
"Kookie" I said breaking the kiss. He hums but with eyes closed and his fingers entangled in my hair.
"Let's go to college" he keeps his eyes hooded but gives in when I kiss his nose.
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"Commentaries please!" our teacher yelled, asking for our projects. When she came to me, I handed her the file and she scans through it.
"Hmm. Well done Ms.Park" she says looking at me with a small, rare smile. I smile back at her and fiddle on my chair once she moves to the next person.
I had to look twice before confirming that it was Jungkook. That brat.
He had his hand up on the metal rod of the window and his bag clutched to his shoulder. I raised my eyebrows once, asking him what was the matter. He shook his head and waved a hi. I smiled at his cute gesture and blew him a kiss.
I started laughing covering my mouth when he sank down the wall, pretending to be shot.
"Ma'am Y/n has her attention somewhere else!" I heard a girl's voice call me out. Shit.
I widened my eyes and gained my composure back, facing the accuser with laser sharp eyes. Our teacher apparently wasn't giving a shit about me and strode towards me, taking out my school record book and scribbling a warning.
"Your first warning Ms.Park. Next time you'll be getting detention." she stated sternly. I just nod my head and she strides back to the student she was busy with. I sigh and look out, noticing he was gone now.
No...I kinda wanted him to be here
I looked down to my desk and pouted, wanting to punch the shit out of the accuser who was also one of the many minions of Michelle.
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