"I'LL STAY IN A ROOM WITH Y/N."

"That's- no, that's not how it works, idiot." I grumbled, trying to shrink deeper into my seats, while the entire class was staring at us.

"No?" Jungkook dropped his hand, looking at me deeply confused.

I sighed, "Girls and boys stay separated."

I swear he was close to breaking out into tears at this point.

"Bu-But- we are-"

"I know, and that's exactly the reason why I WON'T share a room with you for an entire week." I cut him off decidely, glaring at the guy sitting closest to me until he looked away scared.

"I was so excited for this, Bunny." Jungkook's sulking wouldn't change anything.

"Well," Our teacher interrupted our, a little too intimate, conversation awkwardly, "Who wants to have Y/N in their group?"

Every girl was suddenly very interested in her school book, not wanting to end up as the punching back for Jungkook's frustration for the next weeks.

"Alright, then she'll join Lin's group." The teacher decided, making four girls of his class drop dead into their chairs.

"I'm sorry, guys." I whispered, genuine.

___

"Can I atleast sit next to you in the bus?" Jungkook complained while shoving both his and my bags into the vehicle as if it was nothing (yes, I love my strong boyfriend).

"No." Was my immediate answer.

"What? Why not?" Jungkook followed me inside, increasingly stressed, continously complaining about not being able to sit with me while he slumped down into the seat next to me, not stopping to complain while buckling my seatbelt for me and moving on to his own.

"Like, I really don't get it, Bunny." He said, leaning back in his seat, "Do you perhaps not wanna sit with me? Is it that? Or would you sit with someone else rather than me? Huh? Who is it? Tell me, who-"

"You're stupid." I shut him down, closing my eyes while plugging in one earphone.

"Huh?"

"You like Red Velvet?" I said, holding up the other earphone.

"Y-Yeah..." He muttered, taking it while slowly beginning to understand that I'd succesfully fooled around with him.

"You're mean." He mumbled, looking away.

I snickered, averting my attention outside the window, watching houses and cars pass by.

Jungkook does like Red Velvet. After somtime this overgrown pup closed his eyes, head slumping onto my shoulder as he started snoring peacefully.

It was such a domestic thing to do. We must've looked like such a cute couple.

Gross.

My head soon rested on top of his, eyes falling shut as well.

I totally heard a camera click in the background.

___

"Okay everyone!" Ms. Lim - a relatively young, still passionate teacher - clapped twice, hoping to attract our attention, "Unpack your stuff in your respective rooms, change into some more fitting clothes and hurry downstairs!"

Jungkook threw a quick glance at the chart that said in which rooms we'd stay, before throwing my bag over his shoulder and striding upstairs, truly looking like a man on a mission.

"Jungko-!" I stumbled after him, "Wait! I can carry my stuff alo-"

My roommate Lin cut me off by placing a gentle hand on my shoulder, smiling down at me sweetly, mouthing 'no',  before shoving her bag into the shifter's arms as well, "Whatta gentleman you are, Jungkook."

Latter looked a little confused, lacking the will to complain, just proceeding with carrying our bags inside.

"I'm taking the top bunk!" I decided, being the first one to enter, not leaving the others any choice.

Jungkook chuckled, "Of course you do."

- making Lin giggle, "Did y'all hear that? Y/N's a top."

I threw a pillow at her.

"Hurry up, girls." Jungkook said, smiling charmingly, "We wouldn't want you to be late."

He really had everyone swooning over him, huh?

___

It wasn't a beach to swim and relax in the sun, nu-uh.

The wind was howling, driving small sand corns over the beach that pierced into our naked ankles like thousands of needles, high waves inching closer threateningly. Without the wind it would've been pleasant to be outside in summer clothing but right now it just was chilly as fuck.

Albeit the cool weather, did my fellow classmates not stop themselves from jumping and waddling through every tide pool, even though they weren't exactly clothed to swim through mud.

"Are you cold, Bunny?" Jungkook asked, putting his jacket over my shoulder - completely oblivious to the bunch of girls squealing at this action.

I nudged the jacket away, laughing, "Ew, stop, that's so cheesy."

He looked genuinely upset, "I-I was just worried about you."

I cocked a brow, "But now you are cold tho?"

Jungkook beamed, demeanor making a 180° flip, "Does that mean you were just worried about me as well?"

Dear god

I ended up giving in, body completely swallowed by his jacket, that was already a little oversized  for him. Wiggling my arms around to see the sleeves flutter in the wind.

Jungkook giggled behind me, arms coming up to encircle my waist, "You're adorable, Bunny."

"Fuck off." I mumbled, leaning back into his touch.

Talking about domestic gestures.

The sun had begun to set already, the sounds of the waves breaking on the beach and the seabirds singing in the distance - I love these kind of scenes. It has something calming, familiar.

"I wish I could shift right now." Jungkook muttered mindlessly, "I'd run over the beach, full speed, without anything stopping me. Just endlessly running, with the smell of saltwater surrounding me, small corns of sand under my feet."

"So poetic." I said nodding, what resulted in me almost getting squeezed to death by the salty pup behind me.

___

Class trips are nice and all but I FUCKING HATE THE EVENINGS.

The teachers always plan some fun activity, like fucking karaoke or whatever, forcing us to socialize so late into the nights. And afterwards the students leave to someone else's room, playing truth or dare. I mean, how old are we? Ten?

Doesn't need to be said that those things aren't for me. Around this time I'd be usually scooped up in my room alone , watching Adventure Time - or well, lately there was usually one more person with me, so I wasn't actually all alone.

So, right now, I was laying on my top bunk bed, legs bouncing over the edge of the mattress while scrolling through social media mindlessly, happy that I didn't have to put up with the brats downstairs. I'd even put on my sleeping clothes already, grey shorts and a fluffy white tee that probably belonged to Jungkook at some point.

I didn't bother looking when the door to our room opened, light from the corridor flooding inside, assuming that one of my roommates came to pick something up.

Silent footsteps tapped over the floor, until they stopped right next to my head.

...

"Are you asleep, Bunny?"

"Yes."

"Good." He whisper-answered, before climbing up into my bed, making a fuss about pushing me aside to make some space for him - not that it worked that well, we were still pressed against each other like two sardines in a can.

"What are you doing here?" I locked my phone, putting it away carefully, "You aren't allowed in the girl's rooms."

Jungkook scoffed, "No one listens to that rule anyways. You don't wanna know what's going down in our room right now."

I shrugged, staring at the ceiling wordlessly. Did I mention that my heart was racing? Not that I'd say that out loud.

"Why didn't you tell me that you weren't joining the rest?" Jungkook pouted, "We could've found something else to do together."

I shrugged again, feeling bad that I was being complicated again, "I didn't think of that... I just didn't want to, you know, I didn't want to be seen there."

Jungkook hummed, before turning towards me with lots of effort, "Why though, you look sexy as hell in those shorts and MY shirt- ouch." - that was me kicking him by the way.

"Jokes aside..." He whispered, "I know that you don't like these things. And if you really just want to be alone, then I'll understand, but then you need to tell me straight out. Otherwise I just worry.... I don't want you to be alone uselessly."

I sighed, feeling an uncomfortable knot in my throat, before turning towards him as well, "The amount of understanding and patience you've got left for me is stunning, I'll give you that."

He smiled, going cross eyed in an attempt to lock eyes with me, "That's the least I can do."

I shook my head, "For what? I didn't do anything to deserve that."

He giggled looking away, "For me its a blessing that you let me stay here with you like that already, I don't think you understand how whipped I am for you."

Fucking hell he's cute.

I smiled, hands coming up to gently pull his head down, to the crook of my neck, where I felt him inhale deeply, while my fingers where stroking through his hair.

"Really like your scent, Bunny." He breathed, almost inaudible.

"M-hmm, you've mentioned this sometime already, I think." I mumbled ironically.

___

The waves were even higher than yesterday. I felt like the wind would swoop me off my feet if I wasn't already sitting down, toes buried in the sand.

From some distance I could see a wolf running towards me, slowly rising sun illuminating his dark fur almost majestically.

I fumbled with the clothes laying at my feet, yawning deeply - we had gotten up at 5, just so that he'd have some time alone in here.

The wolf came closer and closer, until he halted in front of me panting, twirling a cloud of sand up around me.

I laughed, beaming as I slowly stroked the soft fur behind his ears, "Sometimes I'm jealous that I didn't inherit dad's shifter genes."

The wolf made a short whining noise, pressing his wet nose against my palm, as if he wanted to apologize, making me laugh all over again, "It's not your fault that I turned out boring like that!"

The wolf wagged his tail, tackling me happily, licking my face all over, making me giggle, "S-Stop! That's gross!"

He backed away slowly, looking at me shortly before nudging the stack of clothes next to me.

"O-Oh, right." I stumbled, before turning around, waiting for Jungkook to shift and get dressed.

When I turned around I startled shrieking, the shifter being only inches away from me, "Jesus Christ, Kookie!"

He laughed, arms wrapping around me before kissing me deeply, catching me off guard all over again.

I fell backwards against the sand, Jungkook keeping our lips connected while crawling on top of me slowly.

I was tired and cold, the sand at my feet feeling like little needles prickling my skin.

But all that didn't fucking matter, because guess what? Stuff like that is trivial when you're kissing the person you're in love with.

What did matter were his strong hands holding me up, his warm body pressed against me or the soft little noises he made while kissing me.

That shit mattered and I wouldn't trade it for anything.

___

I couldn't stop myself from making another extra part

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