-(Jungkook's POV)-
Man I had the best dream last night. Jyeri was sucking me off while I was doing thrusting my thing between her breasts and god, it felt so real. I wish the dream would go on forever...
"Wake up, you idiot."
Ah...I must be back in my dream again...her voice sounds so real...
"Yah! I said wake up!"
The yelling is followed by a slap to my cheek. My eyes fly open immediately at the impact and I press my hand against the side of my face. It is stinging.
"What was that for? Why are you here?" I question her angrily. How dare she hit my beautiful face! I imagine a red hand print stamped right in the middle of my cheek. This girl...!
"What do you mean? This is my house!" She shouts back, returning my anger. Suddenly, her expression changes from angry to shy, along with her voice "W-we did i-it last night...remember?" She is practically mumbling to herself and I can't quite hear her.
"What? Speak louder, I can't hear you." I flatly reply while turning an ear towards to her. She begins fidgeting with the hem of her shirt while staring uncomfortably at her toes. "Well? I'm waiting." I say to her, which seems to have snap her focus back onto me.
"Oh...u-um." Before I can tell her to hurry up, she scrunches up her shirt in her hands, shuts her eyes, and practically bursts out loud "W-we! We had s-sex last night!"
Um.
What.
She then points a finger at the couch I am laying on, her eyes are still shut. "W-we did it r-right here! On the couch!" As soon as she finishes speaking, I jump up from my position and push the blanket of me. The next thing I know, Jyeri begins screaming her head off while covering her eyes.
I look down at myself.
I am naked.
"YAH!" I yell while rushing to cover myself with her blanket once again "WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME!? PASS ME MY CLOTHES!" She is still covering her eyes when she obediently tosses me my clothes from the ground. They are still damp from the rain. "Aish! How am I meant to wear these?" I complain and ruffle my hair in frustration.
"D-don't worry, I-I'll lend you some of my dad's clothes." She stutters and disappears upstairs. I remain sitting on the couch, trying to recall what had happened last night. And here I thought I was dreaming. Everything comes back to me almost immediately as recall her moaning my name. Ahn Jungkook! Faster! Before I know it, I feel my thing hardening under the blanket and quickly slam my hand on top of it to cover up the bump. No. Not here. Especially not now.
"Here you go, wear these." She throws me an oversize white collared shirt and a pair black shorts. "I'll throw your clothes in the washing in the meantime, then you can go home once I've dried them." She carries my damp clothes out of the room in a rush, leaving me alone to get changed.
-[mini timelapse]-
"What are you making?" I ask her as I enter the kitchen. She is busy cracking eggs into a pot and coating it with cheese.
"Ah, I'm making ramyun for us. You must be hungry." she replies sweetly and goes back to her cooking. I find a place to sit at the bench-table and watch her do her business. She looks great today with her hair tied up in a messy bun, her smile being the highlight of her look. I've never seen her this happy before in my life. "Done!" she sings and places the pot on the table. The smell coming from it is incredible.
"Daebak, how can one be so good at cooking ramyun?"
"I may seem like a good cook, but really, this is the only thing I can make." she says and winks at me. "My specialty."
We laugh together and dig into food in front of us, occasionally stopping to chat every time we swallow a mouthful of noodles. The more we talk, the more I have come to accept my feelings for her. I'm so happy we met, although our first encounter could have gone better. I steal glances at heras she happily slurps up a noodle, splattering soup everywhere.
"Aigoo, you eat like a baby" I rub off the splatter on the side of her mouth with my thumb and lick it.
"Yah! I'm not a baby! Don't ever call me that!" She cutely protests while jokingly hits me on the head. Her face is going red.
I chuckle at her actions and play along. Comparing to what we did last night, everything we are doing now seem more innocent and pure. After we finish eating, I help her wash up. Although she refuses to let me do the dishes, I simply ignore her and proceed to do the chore.
"You are a guest, let me do it."
"Yah, I'm not just any guest, I'm your boyfriend now."
She blushes as soon as I mention the word 'boyfriend'and so do I. I can't believe I said it myself. The two of us look awkwardly at each other, silence hangs in the air between us. She stares at the ground, a habit which I have noticed that she does when she's nervous, and bites her bottom lip.
"Look at me." I say to her while placing a hand on her shoulder. She slowly raises her chin until we make eye contact and gulps. "I want you to be comfortable around me okay? Since we are a couple now, we should also rely on each other." I peck her forehead and pull her into a hug. Her heart is pounding against my chest and I know mine is doing the same too. Our hearts sing the same song, the same tune, the same melody, creating its own music that only her and I know of. I feel a pair of arms wrapping around my waist, her small hands comforts me as she rests them on my back.
"Okay, let's trust each other a lot." She says and smiles at me. We stay hugging each other for awhile before letting go to continue washing the dishes. We play around with soap foam and bubbles. I dab some foam onto her nose while she got some on my hair. To be honest, things like this in a relationship is far more enjoyable than the intimate stuff couples do. Maybe it's because I've always been all about the physical side of romance...everything seems new to me. I think back to all the things I've done to other girls: kissing behind the school building after school, making out on the rooftop, feeling each other up inside the boy's bathroom. The more I think about it, the more I become disgusted at myself.
"Hello? Earth to Jungkook, are you there?"
I jolt back into reality and stare at the girl before my eyes. She is my getaway from the past, I am willing to change for her.
Only she can make me feel this way.
-(end of part 12)-
A/n: short chapter. I want to express Jungkook's thoughts more and show his nice side. Hope it wasn't too boring.
