I allowed myself to wake up a bit more as I stared down at his screen. I was so confused...Jungkook said she kissed him? But...this implies that there was oral...am I thinking to much into this?

What the fuck?

"Babe?" I heard him grumble from next to me. "Why are you not cuddling back into me."

"I'm trying to figure out what to make of this text message you got from your Public Speaking partner." I said in as calm as a voice as I could manage.

"What?" He said sitting up, more awake. I handed him his phone and he unlocked it reading the text. I just sat there staring at him, waiting to see what he was going to say. I didn't really have a reason not to believe what he said earlier. But at the same time, why would she have sent a message like that? I watched his forehead wrinkle and an annoyed look come across his face. He looked back over to me and I tried to be attention to his body language. "I don't even know what to say about that." he said to me in a small voice.

"Well...you know what it sounds like, right?"

"I did NOT go down on her at that party...she kissed me and I pushed her away, just like I said." He replied, and I could see that his breath was starting to quicken and I could almost feel his heart racing.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but why would she send that message to you?"

"She knows about you." he replied.

"What about me?"

"When I told her I was unavailable, Yugeom came up from behind me and told her I was with you." He said his eyes looking sincere.

"So....you think she sent that hoping I would see it?" He nodded but he looked terrified. "Why do you look so scared right now?" I asked running one of my hand down his face trying to comfort him.

"Honestly....I'm waiting for you to blow up...."

I laughed. "Blow up?"

"I...I just...doesn't that sound made up?"

"It does, but why would you lie?"

"I...I'm not."

"Well I believe you Jungkook."

"You do?"

"Yes...it's called being an adult. It's what happens when you date older women." I teased him trying to bite back my smile.

He furrowed his eye brows again looking back at his phone. "I'm just so used to the drama."

"Do you like the drama?"

"Hell no!"

"Well I had a lot of drama when I was younger...I don't have time for it now, so I am drama fee."

He smiled and leaned forward kissing me softly. "Can we do one childish thing?"

"What would that be?"

He flipped his front camera on, and pulled me close to him as he started kissing on my neck. The picture was only from my lips down, his face buried in my neck but you could see his tongue swiping across my skin. He snapped the picture and typed something on his phone before I heard the 'sent' notification sound.

I laughed. "What did you do?"

He turned I phone towards me and I saw that he had replied to her with the picture he took. It read...

Jungkook: My Noona loves my tongue...and I can't stop tasting her. Nice try, but it didn't work. I won't be in class tomorrow. I'll get notes from Tae.

I laughed a little but gave him a disapproving look. "What?" he asked shrugging his shoulders.

"That was immature, and childish. But clever and a huge 'fuck you' so I'm not even mad." I said laughing a little. "What are you going to do now that you don't have class."

"Hmmm." he said tossing his phone onto his side of the bed. He raised his hand and rubbed his chin as I he was in thought. "Oh I know." he grinned evily as he slowly moved to hover over me. He kissed me softly then smirked as he lifted up and slowly started to move down my body. "I think I'm going to make you cum a few times. Like I said..." he spoke as he placed a few kisses to my exposed thighs. "...I can't stop tasting you."

He pulled my panties off quickly and nesled himself with his arms hooked by the back of my thighs, and my now wet entrance in his face.

Good thing he didn't have class, because it was going to be a long...long night.

||

ONE MONTH LATER

"So, she's really coming over?"

"Yeah..." He sighed running his hand over his face. "It's unavoidable, we graduate in a month and this project is my entire grade. We need to perfect it."

"What is your speech on again?"

"Why medical assisted suicide should be legalized."

"Damn....heavy." I replied taking another bite of my dinner.

He shoveled another bite of his own in his mouth and nodded. "I mean...it's a public speaking class, but its about ethics. Each pair have a different controversial topic. I'm just glad I didn't get gun control"

I laughed and as we finished our dinner there was a knock at the door.

"Ugh." I heard from the living room. "It's here." Tae said, making me laugh.

I took my plate and Kookies, clearing the table for them to work. As I cleaned up in the kitchen, I saw Tae walk in with a cute mousy girl behind him. "Hi." I smiled and waved.

"Oh...hi Eonnie." she mumbled and then her eyes made their way to Jungkook. She walked over to him as I continued to clean and Tae looked in the fridge for left overs.

"Ready?" Jungkook asked her as all their research was scattered across the kitchen table now.

"Yeah...are we going to work out here?" she asked without taking a seat.

"Yep." he replied giving her a polite smile.

I bit back a laugh knowing that she clearly didn't want to be so much in the open. "I thought we would have more privacy to work on this." she said, still keeping her voice normal.

"Like where?" Jungkook asked.

"I don't know...like your bedroom." her voice shook just a little, had you not been looking for it you wouldn't have noticed but I was waiting. I looked up and my eye caught with Jungkook, and he smirked.

"Well, we can go in my bedroom." He started and I saw her smile. "Noona?" He called over to me.

"Yes Kookie?" I replied with a wicked smile.

"Will we be in your way if we studding in our bedroom?"

"Not at all." I smiled. "I'll be working on my own project at the desk, you guys and scatter all that across the bed."

Jungkook winked at me blowing me a kiss before turning back to Malee. "Okay, we can go to my bedroom."

"Umm...that's okay..." she said, now taking a seat. "I don't want you to move all of this now that it's already here."

"Great." He smiled. "Let's start."

They started going over a few things on their project, discussing who would go over what information and what order they would do it in. They mapped out a way for them both to be talking back and forth, almost like a conversation, while keeping the information speech-like. I had finished up with what I was doing and walked over to them leaning to look at Kookie. "I am going to go work on my own stuff." I pecked his lips and smiled. "I'll see you in an hour?"

"And you better be ready." he smirked.

I saw in the corner of my eye, Malee turning her head to look out the window, her jaw clenched in annoyance. I smiled big as I kissed him again. "I am always ready for you Kookie."

I started to walk away but before I got too far he slapped my ass making me yelp slightly and turn to give him a flirty glare. He was biting his lip and I waived going up the stairs. When I got to the top, I saw Namjoon.

"Hey." I greeted him.

"You enjoyed that didn't you?" he asked.

"Oh, with every fiber of my being." I said sitting next to him. "It's one thing to have a crush on someone when they have a partner, but it's another when you actively try to get in the middle. A little teasing isn't going to hurt her."

"Um....partner? ,he is your partner?" he asked.

"Well there really isn't another word to describe what we are."

"Boyfriend." he deadpanned. "Girlfriend." He said again. "Those are two words." He said holding up two fingers.

I rolled my eyes. "I mean without labels.

"I am honestly surprised that Jungkook is okay with this." he said putting his arm over me and pulling me into him.

"Why?"

"Just not like him. He must like you a lot."

"I like him a lot too."

"Then why wait to put a label on anything?"

"I just want to be sure he still wants it once he is no longer stuck here because of school."

"He isn't stuck here, Noona." Namjoon laughed.

"No?"

He shook his head. "He actually transferred back here after his first year abroad. He wanted to be home."

"Oh." I paused. "Home? I thought he didn't get along with his parents."

"W-Well...he didn't but um...you know...Jimin and Tae are his best friends and our mom was kinda like his mom."

"So, when she passed...."

"He lost her too."

"I wish I knew this incredible woman you all knew. She just...wasn't like that with me."

"Wanna know the craziest part?"

"Sure." I said looking over to him.

"You remind me so much of her."

"What?!"

He laughed at my reaction. "Yeah." He smiled, his dimples showing proudly. "You are smart, kind, caring, you take care of us...all of us."

I looked down. "It's hard for me to accept that as a compliment. The woman I knew was none of those things."

"I know." he replied. "Trust me, when I found out the truth, I struggled for a long time trying to figure out who the real her was. But there is no point in me trying to figure it out now. Ya know?"

"I do." I nodded and leaned my head into his shoulder.

"I'm glad you're back."

"Me too." I sighed.