Hyunji's alarm goes off, the irritating sound blaring out into the room as soon as it hits seven AM in the morning.

She flutters her eyes open in annoyance as she attempts to reach over to the nightstand for her phone, a groan heard from behind her along with a shift under the covers.

Once the alarm is turned off, she looks over her shoulder to see Jungkook's back to her, the covers pulled all the way up to his shoulder. Clearly he was still sleeping, like every other day that her alarm went off.

It was like he slept in an alternate universe with no capability of hearing the annoying tune that was her morning alarm. And like every morning, she drags herself out of bed first to head to the washroom and freshen up, since Jungkook claimed that he was quick and could therefore wake up later.

In a way, there was no lie there. But today seemed to be an exception.

"Jungkookkkk, c'mon, we're going to be late." Hyunji calls, finding herself standing on his side of the bed since he seemed to ignore her previously calling out his name every few minutes while she got ready.

"I just want to sleep in," he groaned, his eyes squeezed shut as he attempted to melt further into their comfortable sheets and block her off.

"We have school,"

"I don't care."

"Jungkook,"

She watched him throw the covers over his head and groan, still trying to go back to sleep and ignore her.

"Get up~" Hyunji whined, growing tired.

"Let's just skip school." she heard him grumble under the sheets.

"We have a test."

"We can take it tomorrow."

"I'm already ready!" This time Jungkook doesn't even bother to answer, annoying Hyunji further until she's instinctively grabbing the pillow next to him and whacking it onto his duvet covered head, not once but twice without giving it a second thought.

A second goes by and Hyunji watches him throw the covers off, staring back at her now wide awake with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Oh you just started war,"

Before Hyunji could even react to tell him to just get up and get ready, she's pulled into the bed, a gasp leaving her lips. And before she knew it, she attempts to block his blows with her own pillow while giggling in between, crying for him to stop although she was lowkey enjoying the moment. But then her own pillow is ripped out of her hands and thrown aside, Jungkook now straddling her waist with his pillow ready for another blow.

She looks up at him with wide eyes and braces herself with her arms.

"This," he whacks her head without hurting her, "is what you get," he hits her with her pillow at least another few times before Hyunji finally smartens up and grabs onto his pillow, attempting to take it away from him, only for them to be wrestling for it instead. That is until she's wrapping her arms around his torso, causing him to lose his balance and fall into the sheets next to her.

On purpose of course.

The pillow had fallen to the side and Hyunji had managed to grab his wrists and pin them against the mattress, her lips parted as she tries to regulate her breaths, her hair now disheveled while Jungkook can't help but grin up at her.

"Alright, you win," he breaks the silence, his eyes gazing into hers as she realizes the position she had put them in. His usually well kept hair was fluffed up and sticking up in random places with, his features still slightly swollen from sleep. His lips were curved at the edges giving a gentle smile with small specs of facial hair peeking through over his upper lip.

There was just something about the moment where they lay there, sharing the same air in silence that did things to her mind, like wanting to kiss the smile off of his lips and feel his warm hands on her body even if she was fully clothed.

So she gave into her urges.

Jungkook feels completely thrown off when Hyunji is letting go of his wrists and cupping his face instead, briefly glancing into his eyes before kissing him in the next breath.

And he kisses her back, easing into the mattress and allowing his hands to move to her nape and waist instead.

There was something soft about this kiss. There was no urgency that came with it, or expectations of letting it lead to something further. It was just them, in that moment, savouring the endorphins that came with the pillow fight and feeling of being alone with each other.

It just felt nice.

"We have to get to school,"

Jungkook spoke against her lips before briefly locking with each other again, not wanting to part from her as much as she didn't either.

But this was revenge.

"We have a test and have to study,"

This time Hyunji breaks the kiss, staring down at him with a glare.

"Seriously?"

"Ouch, was it too soon to joke about?"

"You're an idiot."

Hyunji scoffs as she sits up and moves off of him, clearly annoyed with the way that he had ruined their moment. She slips off the bed and notices how her hair had become static, huffing since she would have to restyle it.

Jungkook finally gets out of bed as well.

"Look what you did," Hyunji sighs, referring to her hair as he does nothing but grin.

"That's on you, you started it,"

"You weren't getting out of bed." She groans as she attempts to rake the knots out of her hair. "And now we'll definitely be late."

She notices the smirk lingering along his lips.

"And that's on you as well, little-miss-too-tempted-to-kiss-me." He teases as he walks past her this time, looking over his shoulder as she rolls her eyes. "I know you think I'm hot, but you could've waited till after school too, baby."

He stops right before heading to the bathrooms as Hyunji replies to his snarky comment.

"You're so full of yourself."

"Oh just you wait. I'll be taking well care of you tonight."

- - -

"I don't know about you guys, but that test was a piece of cake." Jungkook kicks the soccer ball that he received from Taehyung to Jimin, the three of them standing in a triangle on the school's soccer field.

"I don't know what's gotten into you man, but that shit was hard." Taehyung replies, kicking the ball sent to him by Jimin up and dribbling it before sending it back to Jungkook. "The whole thing about derivatives makes no fucking sense. It pisses me off that we have to learn all this shit."

"Maybe if you spared a single hour into studying, you'd get somewhere," Jimin adds, an irritated glare coming from Taehyung.

"Alright Mr.Smartypants, how about you start showing up for Tuesday's practices? Maybe we'd actually get the cup this year."

This time Jimin rolls his eyes.

"C'mon you guys," Jungkook sighs, holding the ball under his foot as he listens to his friends bicker, "We've been working hard this year anyway, we'll get the cup."

"Yeah, that's what we said last year too," Tae grumbles before feeling the soccer ball kicked into his stomach, "What the fuck man?!" he exclaims.

Jungkook crosses his arms, "Who woke you up on the wrong side of the bed? You're being grumpy as fuck."

"Who woke you up on the right side, huh? Did Hyunji suck you off this morning or something?"

Jungkook's brows furrow, not happy with his friend's response but before he could snap back, he feels his phone vibrate in his pocket. He glares at Taehyung before slipping his phone out to see the text message sent to him, only for Taehyung to rush over.

"Is it Hyunji? What did she say?"

Jungkook shoves his friend away, wanting to hide the fact that it was indeed Hyunji, only to find himself wrestling with him within the next few seconds.

"Guys, seriously?" Jimin sighs as he watches his friends grunt and end up on the grass, rolling each other over like little children fighting for a popsicle. It was beyond what had led them to end up in that state at that point, rather it had turned into something they were doing for fun.

"I'm stronger than you," Jungkook grins, rolling Taehyung over who looks displeased with his answer.

"Fuck you, I'm stronger,"

"You're a weak-ass-bitch-"

"Kook, Hyunji's here."

Both boy's head whip into Jimin's direction immediately, watching him nod his head in the other direction. They followed his stare only to find Hyunji indeed standing by the bleachers staring at them curiously with a brown bag held in her hand.

Jungkook clears his throat and stands, dusting himself off before heading towards her, feeling Taehyung's grin from behind already.

"Hey," he greets once he reaches her, "What's up?"

"I realised I left your sandwich in my lunch bag," she answers, lifting the bag. "I texted you but I don't think you saw it."

"Oh," he mutters while taking the bag, "I honestly thought you were just too upset with me this morning so you left me to starve."

Hyunji's lips crack into a smile.

"Seriously?" she asks, and he grins.

"I seriously did!"

"Maybe I should have."

"I don't know about that," he crosses his arms and tilts his head.

"Did you end up eating though?"

"I just stole some of Jimin's grapes, I'm not too hungry anyway."

"Oh," she looks up at him, her smile falling, "I'm sorry."

"No it's alright." he waves it off, "Thank you for dropping it off."

"No problem,"

"I'll see you later?"

Hyunji nods and begins to take a few steps back.

"Yup, I'll see you."

Jungkook watches her walk away back towards the school's building, only to hear the rushing of steps towards him before he's slightly shoved forward and forced to find his balance before he falls onto the concrete.

"Oh my god, look at him smile," Taehyung coo's as Jimin reaches them right after, grinning as Jungkook rolls his eyes.

"I'm not smiling."

"Yeah you were. You could have let her stay, you know, show her how I beat you in an easy match."

"In your dreams."

"Oh don't you worry about my dreams buddy, we sure as hell know what yours are like."

Jungkook scoffs before having Taehyung in a choke hold the next minute while ruffling his hair until his best friend was gasping to just let him go.

- - -

"Holy shit."

Hyunji's nails dig into the back of Jungkook's shoulders as his elbows rest on either side of her head, holding him up. Their breaths mix and his ebony eyes lustfully travel from hers and down to her parted lips, tempted to consume them like the many times he had that night already.

But he pushed the urge down although it was boiling over with her rose petals releasing soft sighs, her eyes briefly falling shut as he continued to grind against her.

Jungkook's bare dick slipped between her soaked folds back and forth, brushing against her sensitive clit, and leaving them both to crave the pleasure that the simple action brought. And the thought of the way his dick slipped so effortlessly because of her dripping juices only edged him on more.

"Fuck,"

His temptation to kiss her had won over wanting to watching the state of ecstasy along her features and within seconds he was diving down to connect their lips into a sloppy kiss that had her moaning on his tongue.

"Jungkook," she breathed into him as she felt him press harder against her, stimulating her jewel more than the action of him already slipping between her wetness.

"Fuck, you're so fucking wet."

His brows had creased, revealing a single vein along his forehead before he dived into another kiss, rutting against her faster as he felt the way his insides twisted into an incoming orgasm.

If this is what it felt like simply grinding against her, who fucking knew how mind-blowing sex itself would be.

He was growing impatient to find out.

A groan ripples through Jungkook's throat just as their mouths part once again at the feeling of Hyunji gripping his hair and tugging as she moans that she's close with her eyes shut and head thrown to the side.

And if there was one thing that he had learned from her body language, he knew she would be cuming within the next few seconds.

He was only proven right, but too occupied with his own orgasm from the feeling of her trembling thighs against him and her pleasured state written along her features as she had reached the edge. Jungkook continued with short thrusts until the sensation of their high was crumbling down and they were left with an attempt to regulate their breathing, taking a few moments to recover and remember the state that they were in. Once their tired eyes lock Jungkook pushes himself off of her and sits on his knees, already missing the warm sensation that her body emitted and the feeling of her folds pressed up against him.

But the sight that his eyes landed on next had him quickly forgetting about what was missing.

Hyunji watched Jungkook curse under his breath as he brushed his messy hair back while his eyes remained glued on his cock and the way that it was coated with her juices. He was undeniably turned on, especially with her still laying all bare before him with legs still wide open and puffy lips that had done the honors of coating him in their beautiful nectar. He swallows hard.

Sure his dick wasn't exactly ready for round two yet, but his eyes couldn't move away from the amazing sight before him. If she gave him just a few minutes, he would be ready to go back at it again.

"Jungkook? You okay-?"

Her husband hums and is hovering over her once more, a hunger in his eyes that told her that he wasn't done with her yet, and it surely made her more than excited.

"I thought you were done," Hyunji mutters, a sigh following as her head is tilted to the side as he makes room to press his lips to her throat. His fingers brush up the side of her hip as he marks her skin.

"I was," he responds, his tone an octave lower than expected, "But I'm not done with you just yet."

And on que, Hyunji feels his hand slither down to her excited bundle of nerves that quivered at the light strokes he made. She didn't know what had gotten into him, but she chose to enjoy every bit of whatever he gave her.

She softly let out a call of his name, her eyes fluttering shut as he teased her entrance by only letting the tip of his finger slip in before trailing back up to circle her bud. She didn't appreciate his teasing, but in a twisted way it made her more turned on because he knew what she wanted and was not willing to give it to her. So she turns her head to him and presses a kiss to his mouth, feeling him respond immediately as her hand trails into his hair to tug at his roots and make him groan. And this time she's moaning into him as she feels her walls expand to welcome in his two digits that dived right in and curled inside of her.

"Is that what you want?" Jungkook breathes against her mouth, "Me inside of you?"

"Yes,"

She's responding to him in a moan that she doesn't realize she's letting out until a second later, wanting him with more than just his fingers. With how amazing his dick felt simply rubbing against her flesh and the incredible feeling of his digits inside of her, she couldn't imagine how great sex would be. And now she was left craving for that feeling as her g-spot is stimulated. And in the next moment she's fluttering her eyes shut and imagining a new scenario instead, where he was inside of her rather than just his fingers, the feeling of his warm breath fanning her neck only fueling the fire.

Hyunji swallows hard, gripping the bed sheets next to her as she feels the tension of the strings inside of her begin to tug, but she's interrupted in the next second as she feels him shift. And she almost quivers in excitement as she watches him pull out his fingers and suck off the juices coating them before repositioning himself to lay between her legs, hoping that maybe this was the final moment she would be losing her virginity.

A breath later she's pulled into a kiss as Jungkook presses his hardon to her slick folds, releasing a groan as he goes back to grinding against her as his tongue devours hers. He feels her nails dig into his shoulders rather than twisting the sheets like she previously was, and gosh did he love it. He loved everything in that moment right now and grinding against her was surely the next best thing he could do to pleasure them both without actually fucking her when she wasn't ready.

"I'm not going to last long," he mutters against her mouth, their noses brushing as he can't help but just think about how he would be doing this more often.

Hyunji simply nods, letting out a shaky breath.

She was attempting to let the disappointment that lay in the pit of her stomach slide and focus on the moment instead, but it was a bit more difficult than expected when she was left thinking he was ready for the next step.

And maybe he wasn't, which was totally okay.

But disappointing nevertheless.

She attempts to shake her thoughts aside and focus on the feeling of him grinding against her instead, but just the thought of him slipping inside of her, expanding her walls to welcome him in and ram into her g-spot while she couldn't help but moan for him, had her on another level. Something inside of her was truly craving for that stimulation, and as sad as it was, her imagination was all she could use to subside it.

"Fuck," the sound of Jungkook's groan has her pulled out of her thoughts, his Adam's apple bobbing as he eyes her swollen lips, "I'm gonna cum,"

Feeling a sudden pressure to finish herself as well, she nods and lets out a moan, trying to focus on him rubbing against her puffy clit. She throws her head to the side and squeezes her eyes shut, letting her lips part open to let out sounds she knew he would want to hear.

Maybe if she made him believe she was cuming too it would make her feel better in some way.

In the next moment she feels the warmth of his cum releasing against her as he moans, feeling her nails scrape his back as she moans with him. And as good as it felt, she feels the disappointment of her impending release once he draws away and gives her a tired smile.

"That was amazing," she hears him sigh before rolling onto the bit of the mattress next to her. All she does is nod, feeling his stare on her the next second.

"You came right?" he asks, lifting onto his elbows.

"Yup,"

He stares at her for a second longer, dissatisfaction flashing across his features before he seems to let it slide. Her gut twists at the lie.

"Do you want to clean up or just take a shower instead?" he asks her while he slips off the bed and finds his shorts laying on the sheets.

"I think I'll just take a shower."

"Alright, you can go first then."

Taking the opportunity to be able to rid herself of the sweat and smell on her, Hyunji finds her clothes and heads towards the washroom, hoping that he wouldn't be walking in on her anytime soon.