" did you call your parents?" jungkook's mother asks as you were on a video call with his family.
" no, I was just about to when I received a call from you," you said as you stretched your arm so that you can be clearly visible to them.

" you should call her after we hang up." his dad says.
" yes, dad. I will." you nodded.

" anyways, where's jungkook?" his mom asks.
" he's in the bedroom. Just a second." you stood up from the couch where you were sitting on and started making your way towards your bedroom.

" jungkook!" you called for jungkook on your way and entered the room to find him. Your eyes scanned the room and stopped at a wet figure that just turned to face you.

Your eyes widened leaving your mouth open as your eyes shamelessly travelled through his wet half-naked body. The droplets of water from his damp hair fell onto his perfect shoulders and rode down his chest and fine abs but came to a dead-end when reaching the towel that was wrapped around right below his belly button.

His one hand tried to dry his wet hair from another towel.

Well damn.

" what's wrong? Where's jungkook?" jungkook's mother's voice brings you out of your thoughts as she was looking forward to seeing his son.

" Is it mom and dad?" your eyes went back to the figure in front of you as he spoke. He immediately started making his way towards you and stood behind your back so that he could be visible to them.

" Mom!" he said looking at his mom on the video call.
"How are you doing?" She asks.

" We are great, mom," he says moving closer to your body until you felt his wet body was leaning over yours.
" keep the phone proper, Jae-hee." he says as his tattooed hand came in contact with yours which held the phone. He lifted your arm a little while his grip was still on your hand.

" you're taking care of our Jae-hee, right?" his father asks.

" tell them about the pancakes." his wet strands came in contact with your cheeks when he whispered in your ears.

" y-yes, dad. He even made us breakfast." you fumbled.
" well, that's good. Keep helping her and stay with her." his mom says.

" of course mom," he exclaims smiling.
" and one more thing jungkook, give a call to Jae-hee's parents too. They must be waiting." his father says.
" sure thing." he nods which made his wet hair brush against your cheek again. You could feel your back getting wet because of his wet body.

" then, we will hang up. Take care." his mother concludes by saying.
" yes, mom. You too." jungkook says.
" bye Jae-hee."
" bye mom." and the video call was over.

You immediately walked away from jungkook facing him.
" give a call to uncle and aunt. Let's talk with them too," he said referring to your parents.

" Yeah, but.." you tried your best to not look anywhere else but his eyes.

" but?" he repeated.

" are you going to talk to them like this? Get dressed first." you finally spoke.
" oh, should I?" the corner of his lips raise a little turning into a mischievous smirk.

" what do you mean? Are you not going to get dressed?" you ask.
" I don't know. I just thought someone was enjoying the view," he says teasingly.

" what? That, someone, was surely not me. So get dressed! I'm waiting in the living room." you said and immediately made your way out of the room and to the kitchen to drink some water.

" he's crazy," you mumbled.