19. Low and seductive

You successfully stopped Tae from exposing you in front of Jungkook. After he stopped struggling and laughing you left his mouth free, and he caught his breath after laughing so much.

"You think she can get a boyfriend? Also someone as handsome as me?" Tae said, flipping his hair in proud making you smack his arm again, but his proud got drained by jungkook's reply.

"That's maybe, because she can get someone better?!" Jungkook said hesitantly, not sure why he's taking your side.

"Wow! You are constantly surprising me, bro! Obviously, I was just kidding, Y/N deserves the best and if someone dares to hurt her, I swear I'll break their bones till they can't breathe." Tae said and his expressions went from lovely to angry so fast.

How in the fudge does he do that?!

You were speechless; He never told you anything like this before. You both are always bickering but you knew he loves you and you do too.

"Okay, okay. Let's stop this discussion now. Jungkook, You must be cold because of the water, you should go home." you said reluctantly and he just nodded before walking away.

Tae was smiling at Jungkook, making you arch a brow. He was angry when he saw all that, but his anger got melted after knowing it was just a misunderstanding.

You never really talked about any guy or something like that to him. Even if you both are twins and he's just 5 minutes older than you he still thinks he needs to protect you and wants best for you. He lowkey ships you and Jungkook, but he wouldn't dare saying that to you, He would, only if he wants to get beaten up.

"Oh, hello? Mr Kim, let's go. What are you waiting for?" you said and also walked outside, finally breathing some fresh air.

"Wait for me- " he yelled and also joined you afterwards.

"Baby boy~ did you like the cookies I made for you last time, hm?" that melodious voice asked as Jungkook felt someone caressing his hair.

Jungkook just hummed and closed his eyes, feeling the soft touch on his scalp.

"You are a good boy, right?" the voice said smoothly and he felt someone caressing his right cheek, he instinctively leaned at the touch while nodding his head.

"But, lately you've been so naughty. Don't you think you need a punishment?!" the voice turned low and it almost felt seductive to his ears.

But his mind was so occupied in the soft touch that he couldn't think about anything else and nodded his head, again.

He felt two arms circling around his waist and and then trailing up to his back that felt like feathers were dancing around on his body.

His eyes were closed all this time. He just listened to the beautiful voice that still felt familiar but he couldn't recognize it, because it was all a blur.

He felt someone tugging on the hem of his shirt, he didn't feel good about it and slowly opened his eye.

As he opened his eyes, he was in his bedroom, sleeping on his bed. The arms, touch and the voice was all gone.

Well.... Shit!!

He got up on his bed and facepalmed himself. This is the second time he got this weird dream of that voice. He looked at the time and it was already time for him to wake up otherwise he'll be late for school.

Does this dream have a meaning?

Naah! It can't be, right?

He again shrugged it off and went to freshen up.

"Bye, bye, sis, I hope you come across Jungkook today, too." Taehyung said pecking your left cheek as a good bye. His lips leaving a teasing giggle afterwards making you roll your eyes.

"Don't you have to go to the university too? Why are you wasting time? Go! Shoo, shoo!" you shooed him and he pouted but walked away in his room since he was also getting late.

You must be wondering why tae goes to university and you already have a job? So it goes like this...

He was a normal student in school when you only had one dream; to be a teacher. And you wanted that at any cost so you jumped some grades in school as you were already capable enough to pass the exams. That's how you are here today. Some people also called you a prodigy because of how smart you were, but it was their choice, you never really cared about people's opinions.

"Yo! Bro! What are you up to these days huh?" Jimin said as soon as he saw Jungkook coming out of his car.

"Hey! Namjoon told me to take some private lessons. That also from Ms Kim! Aah, I can't believe he is serious about this and also lectured me about that for a whole hour yesterday. I'm worn-out." Jungkook said while ruffling his hair in frustration.

He only acted cool about the tutoring thing but the reality was that Namjoon actually forced him to get serious about studies, and he can't say no to Namjoon!

"Woah! I guess you should think about it though! He always wants good for you and you also know that, Kook." Jimin said, smiling genuinely. He takes part in all the things Jungkook does but he also wants best for his best friend.

"I know, I'll see what to do. But now, how about we go meet our special friend?" Jungkook said smirking and Jimin knew right away who was he referring to.

"Yeah! It's been quite a few days since we last paid a visit to him after all. Let's go." Jimin said and walked ahead of Jungkook making him chuckle. He also joined him into the hallway.

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"Hey! Sweetie, it's been quite a long while, no?! Didn't I tell you that I love the cupcakes your mom bakes?! Did you get me some of them?" Jungkook said as he towered over the poor boy from before, whom he loves bullying. He never hurted him physically, he just likes how he gets all scared because of him.

The boy nodded his head and hurriedly pulled out the lunch box from his bag, making Jungkook smirk.

"I knew you were a good boy! Well done. I'll let you go since you're obedient today." Jungkook said and the boy nearly ran from there.

Jimin chuckled throwing a hand around Jungkook's shoulder as he was looking at the cupcakes the boy brought.

"You never listen to me, do you?" a voice was heard behind them and Jimin cursed under his breath.

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HOLYSHITHOLYSHITHOLYSHIT!!!!!!!
DAMN HE IS INSANE FOR DOING THIS!!
DID YOU GUYS SEE THE PICS AND ALL?!
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Okay, I'll stop-

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