"jungkook, i swear to god." i huffed as the boy pulled my wrist.

we were now back in town,

and it was pouring down rain.

all i wanted was to go lay down in bed and listen to music in this kind of weather.

not be getting sick.

"isn't this fun to you?" the boy suddenly stopped and faced me.

he was just as wet as i was,

making that white shirt stick to his amazing body.

jungkook crossed his arms,

looking at me.

"why are you so quiet now?"

i bitterly laughed and rolled my eyes.

however i kept my mouth shut,

not wanting to start a fight.

"i'm going back to your house." just as i was about to turn around,

jungkook grabbed my wrist again.

"no, come on. let's go somewhere else, right now." he was looking behind me.

i heard someone walking close by,

only adding on to my curiosity.

footsteps from behind us got louder,

and jungkook obviously got more panicked every second.

"can we just go?"

swiftly,

he pushed me against the wall near where we were standing.

"jungkook-"

he pressed his lips against mine as another voice came from our right.