Chaeyoung realized she'd open the door in a rush, her nervousness was totally obvious. Jungkook was only in his white tees and gray sweatpants with his laptop in one hand, and it wasn't even uncommon to see him in only those. But somehow, for that moment in particular, he looked so amazing and she knew she wasn't hiding it well when her teeth slightly dug down on the inside of her bottom lip.

He'd push himself in quickly and rushed to close the door. "I'm not supposed to come over. My mom won't let me."

A tiny bit of disappointment hung on her face when she heard that and at the same time, she knew it was for the best that Jungkook was being grounded by his mother for the thing that happened recently between the two of them. Chaeyoung knew that his mother realized that something was off and her suspicion definitely hadn't died down just yet. It was normal to worry.

"Then...you should go back home before you get caught that you've snuck out," she said with a tiny pout and a tiny frown.

Jungkook chuckled and she could feel his breath against her face before he pecked her lightly on her lips. "I won't get caught. Stop worrying."

He pulled her wrist gently and led her toward the couch. After he set down his laptop on the coffee table, he settled next to her and wrapped an arm around her shoulder. Chaeyoung let herself be pulled close to his side, but her distracted mind was making her body a little stiff and Jungkook seemed to notice it as he tilted his head and tried to search for her eyes.

"Is something wrong?" he asked, rubbing his warm palm down her arm.

Chaeyoung chewed the inside of her lip, shaking her head slightly before resting it on his shoulder and placing one hand on his thigh. But a second later, she snapped her head to look at him, then the main door of her house.

"Chaeyoung?"

"What if..." she trailed off, her eyes never leaving the door as she swallowed thickly then continued, "...what if my brother comes back earlier?"

She averted her gaze toward Jungkook and saw how his big doe eyes looked a little panicky as he looked somewhere else before turning to her. "Should I go back?"

"...No," she pouted, "I just... I don't know," she sighed. When Jungkook was silent, she said, "Maybe we should watch the movie...somewhere else?"

Her breath caught in her throat when Jungkook stared into her eyes with an unreadable expression on his face before his tongue darted out to lick his lips.

"I mean..." she pushed her hair to behind her ear. "You'd get caught easily here in the living room. If it's my parents, they're going to be okay. But if it's Jimin..."

"So..." Jungkook lifted his brow, and she could see him swallowing hard. For some reason, that made her insides went a little chaotic. "Where should we watch the movie?"

It took her more than ten seconds to answer it despite the answer was just at the tip of her tongue. If she had to blame someone for this weird nervousness and awkwardness they were in at the moment, it had to be Jungkook's parents for the 'surprise' on that night when they suddenly came home earlier than expected. If they managed to do it on that night, it wouldn't get so awkward during this time.

"Should we go upstairs? My room," she lifted her brow and waited for his response.

When Jungkook gave her a small smile, she found herself chuckling and as they went upstairs hand in hand, she felt that somewhat familiar feeling of butterflies fluttering wildly in her tummy.

*

They were both lying on their stomachs on her bed, laptop in front of them and Jungkook could not concentrate. He could not concentrate on the movie after he accidentally caught the sight of her cleavage when he glanced at her to say something about the movie. Unlike earlier, she had relaxed and was calmer now that it would be less possible for them to get caught being alone in her house.

Chaeyoung was laughing at the scenes in the movie until it came to the part where the two main actors went topless. She went quiet, and just a little glance at her he knew that she was blushing while trying to control her smile. Well, he believed any girl would when the actors had such toned bodies.

"I see that you like it, huh?" he joked with a slight pout, trying to show her that it was making him slightly jealous.

"No, I don't," she laughed and looked down for a few seconds.

"You were blushing. I saw."

She just smiled as a response, resting her chin on her palm as she focused on the movie but Jungkook let his eyes rest on her until she broke into a giggle and clicked the pause button and turned to face him. "What?" she asked with a smile.

"You're enjoying this movie a little too much, don't you think?" he joked again and Chaeyoung's laughter erupted before she rolled onto her back, closing her eyes.

"It's a great movie. Of course I'm enjoying it."

He narrowed his eyes at her, and although he knew she was just joking as well, he couldn't help but get a little jealous that she was watching the actors' abs with an expression almost similar to the one she had on that particular night when he'd taken off his shirt while they were getting intimate.

"Your room is hot," he said after a while and she looked at him with tilted head, the teasing smile she had a while ago had gone.

"Really?"

"Yeah." When she was eyeing the air-conditioner in her room, Jungkook took that chance to sit and grip the end of his shirt and without wasting time, he took it off in an instant and threw the piece to his laptop. It hit the screen before sliding down and rested on the keyboard and Jungkook tried his best not to smirk when he noticed how she had already looked away from the air-conditioner to him.

He went back to his previous position, lying on his stomach with her on his side lying on her back. Jungkook pushed his shirt away from his laptop and gave her a sideway glance. "Aren't we going to continue with the movie?" he asked.

Chaeyoung didn't move and he could feel her eyes gazing on his face and that alone made him want to tease her more. Jungkook shifted closer toward her and placed a hand on her tummy before he leaned down to give her a brief kiss on the lips to which she responded with one hand clutching on his shoulder and another sliding through his hair, pulling him gently to prolong the kiss.

When he broke the kiss, he pulled his head backward and looked into her eyes. "So which one do you like better? Mine or them?"

Her cheeks went pink as she chuckled, avoiding his eyes for a moment before she shyly asked him back, "What kind of question is that?"

Jungkook frowned softly. "You can't choose?"

With a pout, she looked into his eyes and told him, "Giving me two options aren't necessary." Her fingers were twirling with his hair as she answered while her eyes peered downward that he was almost convinced that she was closing her eyes. "Yours is better for a number of reasons."

"Tell me one of those reasons," he replied.

Chaeyoung hummed while glancing to the side as her lips pressed tightly against each other and Jungkook's face softened upon seeing her cheeks swelling up like a chipmunk's. "Yours is better 'cause... I can see it off-screen," she said with a shy giggle, covering her mouth for a second.

"And?" he urged with a grin, feeling proud.

"You said 'one' reason."

"I know. I just want to hear more."

Chaeyoung's lips pulled into a smile that grew wider and wider with seconds before he saw her teeth making an appearance, biting down on her beautiful lips. When she answered him, she gazed into his eyes. "Yours is better because you said it's solely for me."

The grin Jungkook had did not disappear as he leaned for a kiss. And just like last time, her lips parted to give him access to play around with her tongue. A weird kind of pleasure washed over him when she ran her hand from his shoulder down his bare chest and rested on his abdomen for a few seconds before sliding to his back and pulling him gently. Jungkook shifted himself to between her legs, and all the recent memories similar to this situation came alive in his head which made him want to make this time to be right.

When he was pressing soft kisses along her jaw, her thighs pressed against each side of his waist and all of a sudden, both her hands pushed his shoulder and Jungkook was left confused.

"What is it?" he asked and all he was thinking when she was looking at him like that was that their number one fear, Jimin was home. His eyes widened. "Jimin's home?" he hissed.

Chaeyoung shook her head. "No," she said with a frown. Her leg on his left side was rubbing against him and Jungkook's confused face stayed. "Are you...?" she asked but trailed away, her voice fading. "You smoke?"

Jungkook's brows furrowed deeply. "Huh?" She pushed him off her and went into a sitting position and he followed her, sitting face to face with her.

"Is that a pack of cigarette in your pocket?"

And then, it was his turn to have his cheeks flushed. Before he could do anything at all, Chaeyoung reached for his pocket and took out the small box and Jungkook didn't think stopping her would do any good so all he could do at that moment was just gulping nonstop as he watched her reaction.

Chaeyoung's body froze and only her eyes blinked slowly for two times, he counted. When she looked up at him, Jungkook quickly took the box back from her and placed it behind his back. He had snatched that box in a rush not only because he was afraid that he'd keep Chaeyoung waiting, but he really didn't want to get caught having a stock of condoms in his room by his mother.

They were silent for quite a long moment with him fidgeting with the box on his back and her fidgeting with her fingers on her lap. Jungkook cleared his throat awkwardly as he looked up at the ceiling. "My brother said it's important –to be safe... just in case –" and he couldn't continue whatever he wanted to say.

A few seconds later, Chaeyoung sucked in the air, her head still hung low. "He gave you that?" she asked softly.

He jutted out his bottom lip and shook his head slightly. "Nope. I bought it –today."

"Earlier when you drove his car?"

"Yep," he nodded slowly and curled his lips inward, still avoiding looking at her although she herself was looking downward.

She was silent and Jungkook tried to steal a glance at her but she suddenly slid off her bed and went to her closet and dug her hand deep inside her drawer before pulling out one small item that she immediately hid in her fist but he had a guess of what that was which made his Adam's apple bobbed dramatically for the nth time that day.

When she walked back to the side of the bed, standing facing him, she showed him the square-shaped packet of aluminum foil that she was holding with her thumb and index fingers.

"Where did you get that?" he asked.

She seemed hesitant momentarily but answered anyway. "Jennie gave me a few packets and... she told me that I would need it someday."

A moment later, Jungkook chuckled and she followed suit before both of them laughed a little louder. With the smile lingering on his face, Jungkook climbed off the bed and stood in front of her. He stared at the lashes of Chaeyoung's eyes as she gazed downwards, her own lips still forming a small shy smile. Jungkook wasn't a mind reader nor was he an ace in interpreting body language. It was probably just a feeling that told him that like the first time the other night, at this moment she seemed to still have the want and need similar to his.

"Ever wondered when that someday would be?" he attempted with a gentle voice, which made her look up at him slowly.

She said nothing, but her smile slowly widened on her pretty face, her cheeks were pink but the awkwardness from earlier didn't seem to exist anymore, he noticed. Slowly, Jungkook slid a hand to her neck and leaned in, closing the gap between them with a gentle kiss. Chaeyoung had already wrapped her arms around his torso when their kiss switched from gentle to a little fervent with all the aggressive movements of their tongues against each other.

He didn't even realize his hard-on was poking her until she pulled back with a soft gasp and looked down. He noticed her swallowing nervously when she saw the obvious bulge of his crotch and Jungkook himself was a little embarrassed. He scratched the back of his neck, watching her as she slowly chuckled with a hand covered over her mouth for a moment.

"You caused that, you know?" he said sheepishly. Chaeyoung ducked down her head, obviously shy and he noticed that she stole glances for a few times at the tent. Jungkook chuckled, placing both hands over his crotch. "You need to stop staring like that."

She laughed cutely, turning away and pressed both her palms against her flushed cheeks. "I'm sorry."

After she seemed to calm down from the heat on her face, Jungkook took his bottom lip in between his own teeth when she made eye-contact with him. He reached for her waist and pulled her back toward him, planting soft kisses on her lips as she giggled before his fingers made a move toward the buttons of her pajama. "Can I?" he asked softly while resting his forehead on hers.

Chaeyoung nodded at him, granting him permission and Jungkook couldn't help but wet his lips often, finding himself getting eager. He started from the top button and just that one button was more than enough to reveal lots of her skins and Jungkook swallowed thickly at the view.

"B –be –" he stuttered, and chuckled because inside his head, he was yelling the word 'beautiful'. No matter how hard he tried to get the compliment out of his mouth, he couldn't and the only thing he was able to do properly was pressing a kiss on her smiling lips, her jaw, her neck and her shoulder blade while letting his fingers handle the other buttons.

"Don't laugh," she said with a grin, slightly covering her chest with her arms after he'd done unbuttoning her pajama.

"Why would I laugh?" he chuckled.

"Don't laugh!" she urged with her own cute giggle while pushing his bare chest with her palm.

"I won't, I won't," he promised with both hands in the air.

Slowly, Chaeyoung let her arms fell to her side and Jungkook smiled wide at the view.

"You're not just a pretty face, indeed," he said with his voice suddenly getting hoarse. Chaeyoung blushed, repeatedly playing with the hair that kept falling to cover her face and Jungkook took that chance to step forward and slid his hand to her bare waist, feeling her warm skin underneath his palm. He recalled planting kisses all over her tummy the other night, and he wanted to do the same thing.

Instead of rushing to do so, he buried his face into her shoulder, trying to control the growl in his throat as he felt her chest pressing against his and he wondered what it would feel to have her fully naked chest against his own bare chest. The last thing he wanted to do was to get all rough on her even when he wanted so bad to take her bra off.

It was when Jungkook had his arms encircling her small frame and one hand trying to reach for the hook of her bra after getting permission that someone yelled from outside her bedroom door in a singsong voice.

"Park Chaeyoung~!"

They both pulled back and Jungkook felt his own eyes widen when she looked at him with wide, panicked eyes.

"What is Lisa doing..." she trailed off, but immediately bent down to retrieve her pajamas and Jungkook jumped to reach for his own shirt on the bed, not forgetting his laptop.

"Where should I go? Where should I go?" he asked in a high whispery voice. "Right, the window. Wait. How am I supposed to climb down with the laptop?"

"Leave it here," she said and gasped softly when she heard the door knocked.

"Chaeyoung, I'm here to babysit you! Are you sleeping?"

She looked at him again. "I'll hide your laptop."

"Okay," he nodded, heading toward the window while pulling the shirt over his head. Just before he climbed down, he pouted his lips at her and she grinned as she pressed a kiss for quite a long moment and told him to be safe.

As soon as he got into his room safely after crossing the street like a mixture of a ninja and a thief, Jungkook lied on his bed with a deep sigh. It seemed like the timing was not right again this time. His hand spontaneously went to his pocket and after a second, his eyes went wide.

He left the box of condom on her bed.

*

"Why are you here?" Chaeyoung asked as soon as she opened the door. She was greeted with Lisa's bright smile that if she had just known the latter for a few days she'd think it was a genuine smile.

"Ask your brother. I met him and Chanyeol while I was on an important date with possibly the real love of my life and he just had to ruin it for me."

She knew what to expect but for the sake of killing the time while Jungkook was running toward his house, she asked, "He asked you to come here?"

"Yes! To babysit you! Ugh!" Lisa pushed her to the side and made way toward her slightly messy bed and Chaeyoung's eyes went wide when she saw Jungkook's stock of condoms on her bed. She sprinted toward her bed and jumped so quickly, using her hand to slap the box away before Lisa could see it.

Lisa didn't seem to mind her sudden actions and she also didn't seem to notice the box, quietly lying down on the bed and sighed long. "You know, he is actually so cute," she said dreamily.

Chaeyoung cleared her throat and glanced at the window, wondering if her boyfriend had safely arrived in his room. "Good for you."

Lisa smiled and closed her eyes. "Yeah. And he's very charming. You should see him."

Chaeyoung hummed as a response, clearly distracted as her mind was occupied with getting the box of condom hidden in her closet as well as hiding the condom she retrieved from her drawer earlier to show to Jungkook which was actually lying close to the door of her closet. Thank God that Lisa hadn't noticed it.

Lisa proceeded on telling her about her date until Chanyeol arrived, bringing in a tipsy Jimin. Once both her cousin and best friend went back home, she had to spend a few hours of calming a crying Jimin who had witnessed Jennie being wrapped in someone else's arm. Clearly, Jimin was still into his former girlfriend and his fully sober self wouldn't admit that.

"She looks happy, Chaeng. I can't believe my eyes. How can she look so happy being with that guy?! Who is he?! I've never seen him before!"

Chaeyoung pressed her lips together as she stared at her brother with a frown. "Are you saying she doesn't deserve to be happy?"

"I didn't say that, idiot."

"Why do you bother? You're not even her boyfriend anymore!" she argued, defending Jennie.

"Forget it!" he snapped and pushed her off his bed. "Go to bed. I don't want to hear anything from you."

Before leaving her brother's room, she turned around slightly and scoffed, "If this is how you're going to act, I don't get why you would even think of breaking up with her."