"Kook?!" my mom who I didn't expect to come back now knocks on the door, forcing me to stop everything but hold y/n in my clasp with one arm while trying to catch my breath. Shit. "Y-Yeah?"

"I'm back from work but I need to go grocery shopping, can you come and help me?" she asks as y/n is not moving but staying still on me. "I'm coming, just five minutes."

"Alright," she doesn't ask for more but leaves. I didn't even hear her walking in the hallway or anything, I must have been too dived in my orgasm and pleasure. I wait for some seconds to make sure she's gone and hold y/n's jawline to look back inside her eyes from very close and kiss her swollen lips. I smile but stroke her cheek. "Are you okay baby?"

"Y-Yeah..." she nods while I'm holding her close. I catch my breath after the intense moment we just went through and rub her back. "Let's take five minutes to calm down..." I peck her forehead but reach out for the box of tissues on my nightstand, I grab a few of them and kindly sits up without letting go of her. She remains still on me so with my trembling hand, I wipe my cum off my skin but also hers I didn't expect to be covered with it.

I pass the tissue over her inner thigh then lower stomach to remove the white and thick liquid, but look up at her. "I'm going to buy you a morning after pill today baby, ok? Just in case."

She nods without staying a word but I check her underwear before throwing the dirty tissues away. I lie down to retrieve a more comfortable position and look at her. "You join us to go grocery shopping, right?" I speak in a low voice against her lips and plunge into her soul. She grabs my arm to take a look at my watch and nods with a smile. "You can take a shower if you want, my mom can wait," I lock our lips one more time but sit up with my arms around her firmly.

She stretches her leg out to touch the floor and stand up but almost collapse. I chuckle unwittingly but hold her by the hips to prevent any fall from happening and I follow her actions but only put my feet down to not rise. I look up at her but cannot help smiling, placing my hand on her inner thigh to grip it and lean over her body, for a kiss of my lips to land on her hip. "I wanted this to go further," I peek up into her eyes and hold her by her waist to kiss her lower stomach. Her soft breathing echoes through the room but I stand up, making me now tower her with my height. "But now I've shown you how a real man takes care of his girl."

We both gaze at each other with a caring look but I step aside, to get to my closet. "I think I'm gonna open a bank account for you and transfer some money on it. That will be easier," I open the doors while talking and enter the closet but she doesn't voice out anything. "Hm? What do you think?" I peek at her with some worry, wondering why she's not answering.

"Yeah..." her monotone voice doesn't make me happy so I hurry to put a pair of sweatpants on and grab a hoodie to head up to her while putting it on. "What's wrong? You don't like the idea?"

She shrugs without making any sounds and takes hold of her clothes. I don't let her walk to the bathroom but places my hands on her sides, to keep her where she is and look at her from behind. "Tell me what is happening in your head..." I lower the volume of my voice and back hug her. "Are you going to pay me for that...?" she turns around to face me but I don't withdraw my hands from her. Her expression exudes nothing but disappointment. "Not just for that but I want you to have some money for the trip."

"Hm..." she drops her gaze to the right and steps aside so I let her go. I'll talk to her once she's done with her shower. I follow her and get inside my bathroom to head to the sink and wash my hands, then face in an ill-fitting silence. As she's hanging her clothes on the small hook racks, I grab a towel and pat my face to soak the water.

"Are you mad at me?" I don't leave it and put my towel down to look at her. She shakes her head and glances inside the walk-in shower, so I walk up to her and turn her towards me to wrap my arms around her body and rest my forehead on hers. "I won't leave this room until you tell me."

"There's nothing...really..." she stares into my eyes but since I cannot trust this to the full, I lock our lips and kiss her passionately to make sure this affects her. "We promised we wouldn't lie to each other, so you're not doing it right now. Hm?" I softly rub her back with my hand, my fingers passing under the fabric of her bra. "I'm not lying."

"I trust you my baby girl," I peck her lips but step back, "Don't you have to wash your panties?" I remark as I cannot stop thinking about how wet she was because of me but she reacts a bit coyly. "Yeah but...I don't have anything else..."

"Take them off," I step closer to her as I gestured her to get undressed but she goes in the walk-in shower, closes the door before taking them off. Wait a minute, I just had my face between her legs, I gave her oral sex, then fingered her but she can't get naked in front of me?

What a cute baby.

"Here..." she creates a little gap to pass her arm through it while I'm smiling and finding this adorable as hell. "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to wash it," I grab it and head to the two sinks. "What?!" her head comes within sight in a sudden. "W-Why would you do that? I can do it."

"You have to take your shower, you're my baby girl, so I wash your panties and then I'll try to dry it with my hairdryer to make it fast since my mom is waiting," I stand before the sink but gaze at her as she seems panicked at the thought of me doing this. "I...okay..." she disappears in the shower and I giggle.

15 minutes later...

Now done with my girl's underwear, I walk out of the room. I grab hold of my phone and check my texts while heading to the hallway. Dohyun is back to bug me but he sent me a message one hour ago. That's when I was too busy.

< Kook! Tell me you reading my text cause I have something important to tell you! ]

[ what? >

< The new girl in my classroom! She wants to date you! ]

[ how do you even know it?🙄 >

< I talked with her today and she told me she finds you cute and hot! Don't miss this chance dude shes hot asf and shes so smart. She even has a tongue piercing, think about the blowjobs🤪 ]

[ a tongue piercing? Sounds hot >

< that's what I'm saying. Even if you dont liek her that much just do it for me and let's plan a threesome😁 ]

[ find another one for this. I'm not into it and I don't even know that girl, how can she wants to date me? >

< cuz you're hot as she said and she found it adorable and sweet what you did for y/n at the swimming course ]

[ is she friends with Dahee? >

< no. She hates her👌 ]

[ good, we won't see that bitch again anyway. I can talk with that girl if she wants but I wont date her >

< why? ]

[ bcs first I dont know her and I have my own reasons >

< you're so fuckin boring ]

"Are you finally ready to go?" my mom takes me away from my phone so I put it in my pocket and shake my head. "No, y/n is here so we're going to go with her."

"Ah alright," she nods but places her bags on the kitchen island to sit down on the stool. "What is she doing?"

"She's taking a shower," I grab the bottle of apple juice she left on the flat surface and open it to drink. "A shower? I thought she wasn't your girlfriend..." she frowns at me, understanding what this shower means and not beating around the bush. "She's just taking a shower..." I assert but put the bottle back down. "Ya. Jungkook, what is this type of relationship you're having with her?"

"You can't understand," I pull my phone out of my pocket to be busy and not have to face her during this conversation. "I do understand and I don't like it. I didn't raise you to be that type of man Jungkook, you can't have sex with a girl if she's not your girlfriend. Fuck buddies are disgusting and you better not be into this at this moment, alright?"

"Calm down mom..." I roll my eyes but sigh. "We didn't even have sex, alright?" I peek up at her and try to put her mind at ease. "And that's my privacy. I do what I want but stop going insane, we're not fuck buddies. I respect her."

"You better do. And you never do anything with a girl if you don't love her so whatever," she doesn't kid anymore but glares at me. I know my mother and what she thinks about this type of relationship, her ex-husband that I will never call 'dad' or even 'stepdad' again cheated on her and since then, she wants to make sure I don't hurt a girl's heart.

"Anyway...I wanted to tell you something about her..." she finally leaves me alone and talk about something different. "Yeah. Tell me."

"There's something about her face that makes me feel weird..." she lets an odd sentence out of her mouth, fiddling with the bag she left next to her hands. "Like...her face seems familiar."

"Really?" I raise my eyebrows with astonishment. "Her mother said the same once she saw me."

"No but like...you're going to think this is weird but her features remind me of your dad..." she speaks nonsense and gets me to heave a sigh, hating it when she mentions that guy. "Why the hell would she look like this asshol-"

"Jungkook," she cuts me off to not let me swear. "I know he's the worst person on earth but stop talking like that."

"Why would I? You keep calling him my 'dad' when he's nothing of it," I utter out of hatred towards him but she keeps her eyes into mine. "He's just a piece of shit who cheated on you then came back years later to leave you again when you put your trust into him for the second time. Stop calling him my 'dad', he's not."

"Whatever..." she puts an end to this argument. "She just reminds me of him...and I wanted to talk about it with you because I find it weird."

"And what do you think? I saw her father the other day and he's not him," I open the bottle of apple juice again to moisten my dry throat. "Yeah but...you told me she has a stepbrother...what's her first name?" she has a damn point there.

"Kim but she told me she changed it to have the same one as her stepbrother," I answer her but without believing what she's trying to insinuate. "What a coincidence. I know that when he cheated on me he had a daughter with another woman and y/n is seventeen, so that would be the exact age his first daughter should have right now."

I exhale sharply, making it obvious I'm not really liking this assumption. "She has his eyes, Jungkook. Seriously. You should talk about it with her or else this will cause a lot of trouble..."

"Alright..." I comply since she's a bit right but still remain scared about this stuff. What if she didn't just suspect a dumb thing but the truth? That gives me the chills. "So...if what you say is true, that means he cheated on you when I was two years old, then went with this woman to stay with her and his daughter for ten years and come back to you, but leave that woman too and again, leave you after two years. What type of shit is he?"

"I know this sounds crazy but...we never know...he's capable of it," she nervously keeps on playing with the strap of the bag but glance away. I honestly pray for this to be fake because I do not even want to imagine this being true. "I really need to know because-" her sentence ends at the sound of the door opening. I stop drinking and focus on y/n coming in to smile at her, and look at her walking closer.

"Good afternoon," my mother greets her and y/n answers with the same word and a smile upon her face. She stands beside me but I hand her the bottle. "Drink a little bit," I lick my lips and she takes it. "What is it?"

"Apple juice," I answer but see my mother getting on her feet. "Do you want to eat something before going?" she asks but only looks at y/n who's filling her stomach with the juice. I honestly cannot stop myself from thinking about what she swallowed earlier and still has in her stomach and which will not leave her for a few days. I watch her swallowing fast but she puts it down to speak. "No...I'm okay, thank you," her voice changes again because she's facing my mother and she closes the bottle. "Alright, join me in the car. I'm going to get it out of the garage and honk for you to know I'm ready," she warns us with the bag in her hand and she takes hold of her keys to leave once we acquiesce.

As soon as she steps out, I lay my hand over y/n's lower back and leans to the side with my forearm on the kitchen island. I rub her back. "Did you enjoy your shower?"

She nods but I step aside to walk to the door. "Let's get to the car," I open the door and make her pass before me to then proceed to the living room. I tuck my hands in my the pockets of my sweatpants and put my shoes on, grab my sunglasses to put them on and walk to the front door of the house. My mom honks right when I touch the handle, making me smile like an idiot but turn around to check on y/n.

Before heading out, I fix her fluffy coat and put her hood on to make sure she doesn't catch a cold but protect herself the most possible. Then I open the door and make her step out first to lock the door behind us and then walk to the Mercedes with my girl.

"Put your seatbelts on," she already tells us to do as I just sat down next to y/n but we listen like good kids. I get comfortable on my seat but try to warm myself up a little bit, moving my legs from side to side and keeping my cold hands in my pockets. "Could we pass by the pharmacy? I need to buy something."

"Yep but make a list. I can't forget anything for your trip tomorrow," she doesn't ask the reason for my request, to my greatest relief. "Alright," I take my phone out and get in my notes to make one. "Tell me," I get ready to type everything but push my left hand a bit further in my pocket, feeling it skimming y/n's thigh. "First of all, I need to make sandwiches so-"

"No it's fine, mom. I'll buy some there," I kindly refuse but she replies right away. "No, mine will be better."

"But I want to buy Subway's sandwiches. They're the best...!" I insist to not have a suitcase full of dishes she will have cooked. "You're annoying...Jeez...What about y/n? Do you want me to make some sandwiches or food in a small box?"

"It's very kind Miss but I'm okay...no need to do this," she declines in the sweetest manner but my mother pouts like a baby. "Alright then...no one wants my food. Just write the snacks you want then and the chicken we're going to eat today."

"Alright," I nod and do it, typing on my screen all the snacks I would like to have with me to leave. "Add some salad, cucumbers, carrots, and milk," the words leave her mouth and end in my list pretty quickly and I make it longer with my own food. Once I don't get any more ideas, I pull my hand out of my pocket and touch y/n's thigh. "What about you? Do you want something?" I lay my eyes on her while caressing her skin with my fingers. Those long ones she likes a lot.

She purses her lips but shakes her head. "Sure?" the tip of my fingers rub her inner thigh but she affirms her statement. "Yes, sure."

"Alright then," I drop it but get a sudden idea, so I write it in my notes and add these two items I might need over there since I'll be with her. "You don't need anything else?" I ask to my mom for the last time but she says no. "Perfect," I put my phone back in my pocket and don't remove my hand from y/n's thigh as I can feel this contact rising the temperature of my body.