Park Minji

The only sensation Park Min Ji-eung could feel, was of Jungkook's strong arm draped across her back, fingers lightly brushing over her chest. His other arm supported her butt and she KNEW that she had never felt so comfortable in a man's arms before.

Well, but it didn't help matters that THIS man, was particularly very sexy with his blood red hair, and his blinding smile. He was tall (much much taller than Jimin), with a firm chest, broad shoulders and veined biceps. She had never seen a guy who's persona could change so easily. Sweet, innocent bunny toothed smiley aura in one moment, and a sexy, confident, playboy aura in the next.

Reaching her dorm, Jungkook laid her gently on her couch, their noses touching briefly before he pulled away, a slight disappointment in his eyes. He asked her where the rest of her boxes were, and went back out to carry them back.

Blushing at the mental image of Jungkook carrying her, she thought of how flustered she must have looked and mentally kicked herself.

Ugh how uncool of her. She was just going to get down from the sofa, and unpack when-

"NOONA!" Jungkook's breathy voice rang out in the quiet doorway. He had carried three boxes in together. No way in hell. This guy is THAT strong?

"There's no way I'm letting you unpack! Let me do it." he offered quickly, smiling his godDAMN perfect grin right at her.

"Kookie... There's no need." she heard the words escaping her lips.

KOOKIE? WHAT THE FUCK was she thinking to call this gorgeous specimen of a man she had just met KOOKIE!!

She felt him stiffen at the cute nickname, but then his face cracked into the most beautiful smile she had ever seen. He giggled and cooed at her, and she laughed too.

"Only Taehyung has gotten away with calling me Kookie." he grinned at her, all 32 bunny teeth on full display. "But I would love it if you called me that as well, Noona.." his voice took a sensual turn when he uttered that final word.

"Yah! Just call me Minji okay?" she giggled and suddenly she felt his eyes boring upon her, full of fire and passion. She sensed his stare on her body, the tiny plaid skirt and bralet doing full justice to her killer figure.

Great! Not only was she attracted to her brother's young friend, now she was delusional as well. Fancy imagining this muscle pig hottie was actually checking her out.

Yeah right.

"Well, Minji" she heard his teasingly serious voice take on a deeper tone, rasping a little. "I took you as a cream silk girl."

"But black lace?"

She almost didn't understand what he meant, until she looked down and saw that her skirt had come up to her belly, her underwear on display for the world to see.

He saw something, she didn't.

Well, well, well...

Embarrased, she pulled down her skirt, but it was too late. She had to bear the stunning side profile of the man she was crushing on, licking his pink tinted lips.

"Uhmm ohkaayy shall we start unpacking then?" she tried to break the very tense atmosphere with a smile. Apparently, it worked because he started prancing around, unboxing books and clothes.

The rest of the day went in unpacking and tidying up the dorm until it looked cozy and livable. Both of them were tired, and hungry but satisfied with their work.

Minji was going to suggest Chinese takeout when Jungkook tugged at her wrist.

"Would you like to go out to dinner with me, if you're free tonight that is.." he said quickly.

"Yeah! I would love that!"

She mentally kicked herself for sounding so eager.

"I'll pick you up at 9!" he smirked, giggling. Picking himself off the floor, he walked to the door.

"And Noona?" he paused. "Dress nice."

"We could just go now right?" she said, confused. But then a thought hit her. HARD.

"Unless, this is a -" she muttered under her breath.

"Date?" came a smug voice from the door.

Oh, so he was still standing there, was he?

"Yes. This is a date, baby." his sexy smirk almost pushing her off the edge.

God, she needed to get a fucking grip.

So he thought that he was the only flirt around, did he? She could show him otherwise.

"I love it when you call me that.." She heard a low purr from her own mouth. Her glazed, heavily lidden eyes staring him down.

She saw his playboy facade crack. He didn't expect her to flirt back.

Oh he was in for a rough night.

"Call you what, Noona?"

Minji saw uncertain but fiery eyes, looking into her intensely.

"I love it when you call me baby, Jungkookie Oppa..", she half-moaned, half-rasped out the words. He just stared at her, shocked out of his skin.

She smirked, batted her eyelids, and sashayed down the hall, to her bedroom, making sure he was watching her ass sway till she was out of sight.

Once, she was in the safety of her room, Minji collapsed in an undignified pile on her bed, mortified at her easy flirting, but determined to stand her ground and not melt and crack before Jungkook. Well, she would just have to put on the sexiest outfit she owned. Jungkook was going to have quite the shock that night.

But what she didn't know was that Jungkook had already seen too much.

When her skirt had gotten pulled up, exposing her black lace lingerie, Jungkook sitting on the floor was positioned at the right angle to see the big wet spot of arousal, gracing her panties.

He had her where he wanted her.

And he just couldn't wait for dinner that night.

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~hey guys! ik its a small chapter but things will get pretty hot soon, (in the coming few chapters)~

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