It took a few minutes of heavy breathing to calm my heart; I also felt his beat more steadily. I moved to sit up, and his hands and arms fell from the top of my back to my lower back. His eyes were still a little glossed over and I could feel his cum dripping out of me. I started to shiver from the air conditioning of the house and he grabbed the blanket that I was once covered in. He draped it over my shoulders and wrapped it in front of me.

"Well aren't you cold now?" I asked taking hold of the blanket.

He smiled. "No. Not with you on top of me."

I giggled. "Okay, but I don't really want to sit here like this."

"I don't mind." he smirked running his hands over my arms.

"Of course, you don't mind a naked girl you just had sex with straddling your thighs...naked." I said widening my eyes for emphasis.

He chuckled a little more wrapping his arms around me a little tighter bringing my chest into his. He leaned to the side laying down into the couch, cuddling into me.

"How's this?" He asked raking his fingers through my hair.

"Mmmmm I really like my hair played with like this." I told him. "I also like it when someone scratched my scalp." I smiled into his neck. He chucked and did exactly that, giving me chills. "Yes, just like that."

"You seem easy to please." he teased.

"I'm a pretty simple person."

"Oh I doubt that." he replied.

I moved back a little, pulling the blanket to fall over his exposed hips, giving him some warmth. "Why do you doubt that?" I asked looking up to him.

"Just a feeling I guess." He said placing a kiss to my forehead.

I tucked my face into his neck and relaxed into his hold. His body, also relaxed into me and I heard him fall asleep. I was so comfortable that it didn't take long for me to follow his lead and fell asleep myself.

When I woke up the next morning, I found myself in my bed, alone. It took me a minute to have a clear head and when I looked around, I saw that there was a note on my bedside table.

Breakfast?

I groaned and stretched finally getting out of bed. My body was a little sore, but at the same time I felt realized. Making my way downstairs I could hear music playing, I saw Jungkook flipping an egg to a plate, and smile pouring two glasses of orange juice. As he did, he was moving his hips and bopping his head along to the music. Leaning against the counter I laughed, catching him off guard.

"Good morning." I smiled.

"Morning, Noona. How did you sleep?"

"Like a rock."

He laughed and pushed a plate towards me, then a glass of orange juice. I took it and we made our way over to the dining room. We talked a lot over breakfast; he told me a little more about why he always spent time here, and apparently, he never gets along with his father. His mother is an absentee family member, and he more felt like home here. That is why he was given the bedroom in the basement that was connected to the bathroom. Our mother loved him like a son.

I couldn't help but feel a small sting at that. The more I got to know my brothers, and even Jungkook, the more I learned about her and the woman she was. I would have never imagined her to be the kind of person to kick out her pregnant daughter, nor to be the kind of woman to lie to her children about it.

The entire situation was fucked up, and to be honest I was bitter about it.

But there is no going back in time.

Today is today, and today Jungkook and I spent the entire day together.

After breakfast he coerced me into a co-ed shower saying it would 'save water.' But I think internally I knew that was just a line to get me naked again, because he ended up fucking me up against the shower wall. After that we spent some time out by the pool. Thankfully our shower session seemed to calm him from his hormones because he didn't try again. He told me stories about Taehyung and all the rest of the boys. He seemed to be a really good person.

The only hold up I was having was his age. Not only was he younger than me...he was younger than Taehyung. Six years is a big gap and it started to weigh on my mind over the weekend. You wouldn't really know there is that much of an age gap between us unless you asked...so I was starting to ignore that fact and just enjoy his company.

After the weekend the boys all came home and Tae and Namjoon teased Jungkook about spending the week with me. Surprisingly, he didn't say much or tease back, he just took the jokes and laughed them off occasionally glancing at me.

I was impressed with how much he was acting like an adult. Maybe I was too quick to judge him before. I'm glad I got to spend a few days alone with him, because it made me understand the way he acted around the other guys. He never really acted the same. Sometimes he'd hold back his tongue when around Namjoon or Jin. He liked to tease Yoongi and Jimin, and Hoseok and he seemed to get along really great. But when he was around me, he was always flirty.

Always making jokes.

Always hugging me.

Always touching me.

Even stealing kisses from my lips when he thought no one was looking.

Someone always saw them, so whether or not he was genuinely trying to hid it was not really clear. But I didn't care. I was enjoying my time with my boys...and I was enjoying my alone time with Jungkook.

Who wouldn't?

I was in the kitchen cooking up some dinner a few weeks later when I heard the front door open. I could hear it was Jungkook and Jimin, and I'm not sure if what I heard them talk about, was a good thing or a bad thing.

"So, you like her?" Jimin asked walking into the living room.

I hid in the kitchen so they couldn't see me, but I sort of figured they would smell the food by now.

"Actually, I do." I heard Jungkook reply. "She's just different than most girls I know."

"Well she's almost a different generation."

"That's a little dramatic I think...she is still considered in her twenties...I'm in my twenties." Jungkook scolded. "Besides...I just like being around her. She doesn't make me feel like I'm some prize to be won. She..." he paused.

"What?"

"I dont know Jimin...she just makes me feel good about myself. If someone like me can get a girl like her...I must be doing something right."

"Girl like her?"

"Older, hot, kind, warm hearted. Most girls I've been involved with were selfish or materialistic. Fake."

"You don't think she's fake?"

"Do you?"

"No. But I also know her way better than you do."

"I don't know." Jungkook replied, a tease in his voice. "I've gotten to know her pretty well."

Jimin scoffed. "I meant her person Kook, not her body."

"I was jus kidding."

"Well honestly I wouldn't be kidding about stuff like that. You may have caught her eye, but when you're around her you act way more like an adult than you normally do. You are more mature and put together. Which don't get me wrong it's a great thing...something that you really need. But don't use her to grow up. Grow up and then show her you're worth her time."

"I am worth her time." He defended in an annoyed tone.

I heard Jimin sigh. "I'm not saying you are...but you have only ever hung out with her in this house. That's great and all...but you have school in another month, and that is going to be three months of you trying to graduate. Are you going to go back to partying and being 'the man' or are you going to grow up and be a man."

Jungkook laughed. "I don't have to change who I am just to be worthy of someone's time."

"So you're going to go out on weekends and not spend your time with someone you claim to like?"

"I didn't say that." he replied. "Maybe she'll go with me."

"Partying?"

"Yeah. I can still go, she can come with me as my date. She's fun...just because she's older doesn't mean she doesn't like to have fun."

"Make sure you know what she considers fun." Jimin said. "I actually have to go. Namjoon will be back soon and I didn't pick up a few things we need for this weekend. Good luck Kook. Just remember that she isn't some girl you can throw away when something goes wrong...she's part of this family, and I can almost guarantee you that Joon and Tae will brother-up and protect her from you if it comes down to it."

"I'm not worried." he said exasperated at this point.

"Good." Jimin replied. "I'll see you around."

As I heard Jimin come toward the kitchen, he went wide eyed when he saw me and I held my finger to my lips asking him to not say anything. He nodded and then held his finger up for me to wait.

"Hey Kook!" he called out.

"What?!"

"Where is Noona?"

"Ummmm Upstairs?"

"Okay."

He walked over to me and whispered in my ear. "Pretend to come inside from the garage door, you'll never make it upstairs before he see's you."

I nodded and as he left through the garage door, he talked in a normal voice. "Hey Noona! What are you doing in there?"

"Oh um...just looking for some good drinks to go with dinner." I said out of my ass.

"Oh that's right there's a cooler in here...I'm gunna grab a drink for the road, see ya later Noona."

I laughed as he winked at me. "Bye Jiminie."

When I shut the door and turned around Jungkook was standing at the enterance with a smile on his beautiful face. "Hey."

"He there Kookie." I smiled.

He walked over to me and gave me a kiss. "What are you cooking?"

"Chicken fajitas." I replied kissing him again. "Hungry?"

"Very." he growled stepping closer and taking me by my waist. "And I know just what could curb my craving."

I leaned forward just so that my lips brushed against his as I spoke. "I really hope that is chicken fajitas, because that's all your getting right now."

I pulled from his grasp and he pouted making me laugh. I turned back to the oven finishing up the fajitas. It was just Jungkook and I so I put a few single servings of the chicken peppers and onions so that if any of the boys were hungry, they could just grab it and go.

Once I was done picking up the mess, I walked up stairs to my bedroom. Jungkook had gone to take a shower and I laid on my bed. I thought about what I had overheard and felt...indifferent.

I don't want someone to...change because of me. But didn't Jimin say it was a good thing...but he only changes when I'm around.

Isn't that...

Ingenuine?

Is he being fake around me...

Is that not how he is?

Has Jungkook not shown me the real him?