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65| The Great Fiasco

Once all of us are in our bunks except Hoseok who is still driving, Jungkook cuddles into my side and his lips connect with my neck.

"What are you doing?" I whisper quietly and let out a slow breath.

"I couldn't stop thinking of you," he plants another kiss to my neck, "when we were with the others." His hand runs down my body to the band of my sweatpants.

"We can't do this here, Kook, they'll hear." I softly grab his wrist.

He presses his lips against my ear, "just be quiet."

A warmth spreads through me and I let go of his wrist, letting his hand slowly venture down my sweatpants. I move my own hand to his sweats and palm his already hardening member through the fabric before slipping my hand under the waistbands.

I feel his fingers slide under my underwear and instantly sink between my folds just as I start to pump his member in my hand. I bite my lip while he starts to circle around my clit and close my eyes to savor the feeling entirely.

We both pick up speed after a few seconds and I find it unusually difficult to keep myself silent with the knot tightening in my belly.

I let out a quiet whimper and arch my back as I get closer and closer to the edge. "Shhhh," he hushes me softly and kisses my jaw before letting out a shaky breath against my neck, also trying to keep as silent as possible.

I stroke him faster and his hips jerk slightly in response. Even though it's dark, I glance at him, seeing the insanely hot features of his face contort into pleasure the closer he gets to releasing.

I'm not staring at him for long before we hear quick footsteps coming towards the bunks. We both stop and retract our hands while hearing the footsteps get closer, and then go past our bunk and to the bathroom.

Hoseok.

I look at Jungkook and he looks right back at me, "I told him that burrito wouldn't be a good idea." He whispers and I stifle a laugh.

"Oh yeah," he turns on his side to face me fully, "Somehow none of my friends think we're together."

"Really? I thought it would be obvious to them." I whisper back and run a hand through his messy hair, "You know, because we sleep in the same bed, some of them have seen us kiss, and we're always close."

"I guess they still think we're kind of just friends with benefits," his arm wraps around my waist, "which is fine with me."

"When are we gonna tell them?"

"Whenever you want to," he shrugs, "I don't really care if they know for sure or not. At least I don't care right now."

"Okay," I look down tiredly, "I think we should sleep."

"Awe," he pouts and slides his big hand over my hip.

"We can always do something in the morning or when we get to Turous," I reassure him suggestively.

"Alright," he kisses my cheek, "goodnight, love you."

"Goodnight, love you, too," I smile a little and close my eyes.

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I wake up to the boys being noisy, and then the most horrific smell punches through my nostrils. "What died, oh my gosh," I groan and sit up slightly to lean over a sleeping Kook to open the privacy curtain.

"Hoseok, I TOLD you that burrito wasn't a good idea!" Seokjin exclaims and holds his nose.

"I didn't know it would be this bad!" He shouts back, holding his nose as well.

I shake Jungkook and the first sign I get showing me that he's awake is absolute disgust written all over his face. "What the hell?" He plugs his nose.

Jimin looks down at me and we exchange disgusted grimaces before he returns his eyes to the rest of them, "Look, now you've gotten the whole group up because of your stupid grease wrap."

"I'm SORRY," he groans and goes to cross his arms over his chest but immediately regrets the decision to stop plugging his nose.

"Fuck this, everybody outside," Yoongi leads the way and everyone follows after getting out of their bunks.

He opens the door and we all pile out of the RV, going into the grass on the side of the road. "Why are we on the side of the road? Isn't this a little unsafe?" I ask.

"Why would it be unsafe? It's a giant RV- kinda hard to miss," Namjoon assures me with a chuckle.

"I guess," I shrug.

"Oh, but someone has to go open the windows or something. We need to air it out."

Hoseok is the first to put his finger on his nose and quickly spurt out "not it!"

"I think Hoseok should be the one to do it anyway because he was the one who created this mess in the first place." Seokjin points.

We all nod in agreement and he pouts with a groan, "I'm the driver. If I pass out in there, I can't drive us to Turous."

"I can always drive." Namjoon smirks.

"No-" they all reject in unison and he sighs in response.

"Hobi, just go and open the windows, I promise you won't pass out." Jessie holds him by his shoulders to get his attention.

He groans and plugs his nose before stepping back into the RV.

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Long story short, we arrive later than expected without dying from Hobi's burrito. But before any of us get out of the vehicle, Hobi stops us. "What happened today with that burrito stays in the RV."

"It sure did stay here, I can still smell it," Jimin jokes and plugs his nose.

"You know what I mean," he glares, "don't tell anyone about that."

"We got you, don't worry, man." Namjoon pats his shoulder and goes around him while we all agree not to mention it... except one.

"This is the funniest thing to ever happen to you, why should I not bring it up again?" Taehyung laughs.

"For starters, you wouldn't want something embarrassing happening to you and then have us tell everyone else about it," he crosses his arms over his chest.

"Nothing embarrassing happens to me," he smirks back at his friend, "but fine, I won't tell people."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. One day he's gonna do something really stupid and he won't want us to embarrass him over it," Seokjin leans over to me quietly.

"I still have ears."

We get all of our luggage out and Namjoon leads our group to the front of the big house. It's too dark to see the details, but it has a balcony overlooking the ocean and we're close to the water so we can smell the salty and fresh air coming off of it.

"It'll be even better in the morning," Jungkook speaks quietly as we make our way up a few steps to the door.

"I can't wait," I smile up at him sleepily and Namjoon gets the door unlocked and opened.

"Homeee!!!" Jimin runs into the dark entrance.

"I have to go downstairs and make sure the breaker has everything on and the water and air conditioning is working, anyone coming?" Yoongi asks and Seokjin decides to go with him. "In the meantime, put your phone flashlights on and go to your rooms."

"Oh no..." Namjoon starts and we all look at him searching himself.

"What is it?"

"I forgot my phone at the dorms," he groans.

"This happens every time, Joon," Hoseok laughs, "I told you to make a check list every time we go somewhere."

He sighs sadly and looks down at his feet with his shoulders slumped.

In the meantime, I hold Jungkook's hand and take my phone out but the battery is dead. Luckily, though, Taehyung is leading the way with his phone light and we can all see for the most part.

We go up a flight of wooden stairs while carrying our things and then down a hallway with quite a few doors for bedrooms. Jungkook takes us into the third, and last, door on the right.

"This is where I always stay," he says and flips on the switch, seeing the light turn on, "Hold on, I'm gonna tell the guys Yoongi and Jin got the lights on. Put your things in there if you want," he points to a closet before leaving.

While he's gone, I take a look around. There's a big bed with white sheets in the center of the wall, a long closet taking up most of the right-side wall, and the glass door and windows taking up the left-side wall, but it's covered with white transparent curtains.

I take my things to the right side and unpack all of my clothes, putting them onto the hangers already in the closet. Buuuut I get to the bottom of my suitcase and see my favorite red bikini- the same bikini Jungkook didn't want me taking here, so I keep it in the suitcase for that very reason.

Jungkook comes in just as I take out my bathroom supplies such as a hairbrush, toothbrush, etc. "As soon as you come upstairs, there are two doors and they're both bathrooms. Put your stuff in the left door while I unpack."

"Thanks," I leave and see Jessie coming out of the room across from us.

"Hey bestie," she wiggles her eyebrows with her own items in her hands, "Hoseok said your room is exactly the same as ours, maybe we can say hi from our balconies."

I giggle as we get to the doors, "let's do that in the morning, I'm really tired."

"Alright, your loss," she shrugs and walks into the right bathroom while I go into the left.

I pull open a drawer under the sink, seeing that it's empty before I put my things into it. The door opens and I glance up into the mirror to see Seokjin come in with a few items, "Hey," he greets and makes his way toward me, "that's actually my drawer."

"Oh, sorry," I smile shyly and pick up my items again, "where, uh, where do I put them?"

"There is fine," he points to a different drawer, "it always goes empty when the guys and I are staying here."

"Thanks," I brush past him and put my stuff down again, starting to organize it in the drawer at least a little bit.

"Ellie, I," he pauses, "have something to tell you."

"What is it?" I look over at him curiously.

"Well," he sighs and bites his lower lip, "I really-"

"Hey guys," Jungkook's voice interrupts him.

"I'll tell you some other time," Seokjin says, "I'm going to bed, night."

"Night," Jungkook and I reply in unison before he leaves.

"What did he want to tell you?" He asks and puts his own things into a drawer.

"I'm not sure," I shrug and close my drawer.

"He's been acting a little weird lately, I should really ask him what's wrong," he closes his and turns to me leaning on the counter.

"I wonder if it's about the whole drug thing."

"It might be, but he seems to be over that." He comes closer and I hop on the counter before he brings himself between my knees.

"Even I'm pretty much over it." I look into his mocha eyes.

"Pretty much?"

"Yeah, I mean, I'm still iffy about the whole thing, but I'm not losing sleep over it anymore," I tell him.

"You lost sleep over it?" His hands rest comfortably on my thighs.

"Remember the time I went all the way to your dorm at 12:45am?"

"Yeah," he sighs and brushes the hair from my face, swooping it behind my ears, "I'm sorry I didn't watch out for you."

I laugh, "Don't try flipping this on yourself, Kook, it wasn't your fault, you couldn't have possibly known it was going to happen- and neither could I."

"You're right," he cups my face and kisses me sweetly, "let's head to bed."

"Okie dokie," I flash him a grin and get off the counter, following him out the door and down the hall to our room.

As soon as the door closes, he takes his shirt off and gets under the fluffed white covers of the bed. I join him, being totally engulfed by the soft comforter.

"Watch this," he smiles a little and turns the light out, making the room go pitch black before my eyes adjust seconds later to the balcony windows.

The moonlight shines in clearly and I can see the hundreds of stars through the glass because he must've moved the sheers out of the way while I was gone.

"Woah..." My eyes go wide with amazement at how beautiful it is even from inside.

"That's one of my favorite parts about being here," he slips his arm over my waist and presses himself to my body, "I get to see the stars while I'm going to sleep."

Suddenly we both see a shooting star, "Jungkook, make a wish," I smile and my hand finds his hanging over my waist.

"Hmm..." He ponders, "done."

"What was your wish?" I ask.

"If I tell you it won't come true, so don't tell me yours either."

"I won't," I relax in his arms, hoping both of our wishes will come true one day.

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Have you ever seen a shooting star?

I have not :(

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