"That's not the kiss I want."

"You said, 'Give me a kiss' that's what I did," I defend myself and do everything possible to free myself from this strong hold that even if he's soft with me, is impossible to get away from because of how tight it is.

"But what I mean by kiss is, a contact with the lips of each partner," he walks forth without stopping.

His way gets halted by a wall that my back collided with when his body pushed me against it. I get squeezed like by his hard body, which is from an incredible toughness. That is just pleasing as hell, to tell the truth.

He brushes his lips past my cheek and reaches my ear "Give it to me, baby," he blows all the hot air out of his lungs.

I bite my lips uncontrollably, feeling my heart beat quickly. His hands grip my waist, and I do not feel very good anymore with the tension between us, and the way that our bodies are almost making one.

I hurry to crash my lips against his and push him away to get into the kitchen.

This was too much to handle, I'm blushing hard.

"Your skin was hotter than usual..." he comes back on the track. "That felt good under my touch."

I don't even react to those mockeries and provocations, I just do my job and ignore what stresses me out as. This is not good for my heart.

--

"Eat this mix of fruits while I go get something," he tells me, standing up and leaving me alone in the living room. I check what he's doing, but once he enters his bedroom, it completely becomes the unknown for me.

5 minutes later...

I hear a door opening in the background. I take a look at the boy, but my heart stops.

"You played with me earlier with your tiny gun of baby, hm?" he holds his giant machine made of super two barrels and more. I never saw something that big. "J...Jungkook" I almost choke on my food but step back. "Let's...You promised me you wouldn't take revenge."

"Oh, I'm not going to take revenge," he acts innocent while looking at his toy. "I'm going to play with my girl."

He shoots without letting me regret my choices. I hurry to stand up and get on my feet to run away, but the boy is literally soaking all my clean clothes way faster than what my ridiculous pistol was doing it.

I elbow my way while he's laughing his ass off, and I go to hide into the bathroom, in which I lock myself.

"Come back, baby," he joyfully voices out behind the wooden structure. "Come play with your man."

"No!" I yell. "Please...I love it! Let's see who's the best at the end."

Alright. Since he wants to play, I'm going to take the bucket that is in the sink cabinet and fill it with water.

I make the water flow and let it run down into the big container that I'm about to throw at Jungkook's face.

Once it's totally full and ready, I carry it with both of my arms and open the door the best way I can given the heaviness of that thing.

I take a peek to check where my target is. Not in sight yet.

I step out very quietly, as discreet as possible, and then, I turn at the corner, but Jungkook waters me, so I hurl all the capacity of my bucket on him before dropping the object, and he lets go of his with surprise that left him with a mouth wide opened. I take this opportunity to steal his gun and flee away with it.

"Give me that!" he shouts while coming back to me with a large beam on his face, his soaked clothes revealing what's underneath.

I do not let his abs distract me, and I shoot at him with this super machine. However, the boy doesn't care at all, he shoves me into a wall to grab the gun and pull on it in order to retrieve what's his.

"Let go," he continues to tug on it, but I don't release my hold. His grin is adorable, but I'm too hypnotized and attracted by what his white t-shirt is giving to my eyes like a damn gift.

"Stop! It's mine now!" I manage to wrap my arms around it and press it against my body.

"No, it's not!" he pulls the trigger of the water gun and splashes me right in the face, but I direct the barrel towards him. He bumps my body into his and yanks me on the floor to land on me, in a sitting position.

"Give me that, or I swear I open your dress shirt," he leans over me, plastering his hand on the flat surface, at an inch from my head. He's keeping a grip on the toy, but his fingers are touching my chest, I'm not breathing anymore.

His eyes are staring into my soul very deeply, he's killing me with just his gaze, goddammit.

My grasp almost releases instantly as he's taking my heart out of my body. We're both in a messy state, wet hair, soaked to the bone, and the worst, my soaked, white dress shirt revealing everything. That skirt wasn't a good idea either for this kind of situation, and especially this position we're in.

Jungkook tosses the item I had on me away, making me notice in a short second that his gaze went lower once the front of my body wasn't protected by anything anymore.

He scans each of my curves that my wet clothes are showing. I'm as hot as a fire right now, my cheeks must be tinted in a bright red that I wish could disappear but know will not.

He bites his bottom lip and now leers at mine, the ones which I can't stop licking nervously without willing to. My heart is on the verge of exploding out of pressure and stress.

I can't deal with what's happening, his body on mine, his thirst that I can read through his facial expression, his touch, and his curves that I see just right under my nose.

He leans in and locks our lips. That strawberry taste always adding a sweet and perfect little detail to it that I miss once he pulls away.

He doesn't break the connection but makes it even more ardent and hot, he lets his body go on mine from almost all his flat, making my veins blow up at the weird sensations I feel with his roughness crushing my curves.

He deepens the kiss with my permission and starts sliding his hand under my dress shirt, pulling it up very quickly, not wanting to wait to touch my skin.

I shiver as soon as his fingers touch my lower stomach. It's turning my mind into so much of a crazy mess that I'm not even able to breathe properly, I'm losing my head to an unbearable point, for the first time.

I grasp his arm, uncontrollably, but he moves his hand up and hurries to the buttons of my cloth to start unfastening it in a quick manner as if he was eager to have access to what's inside.

The kiss is still going as intensely as it was some seconds ago, but this is even rougher as our hands are playing with the other's emotion, very flirtatiously. I pass them over his chest, his torso, but this makes me go insane to feel every inch of his under the tip of my fingers. I didn't know it could be that arousing, but now I know why people can get wild in those types of situations.

Our bodies brushing past each other heavily hasten the beating of my heart while we're kissing like two people that have been deprived of it for years. I think that it is going to end in something way more heated. I know it, I hear the boy's breathing, his slight, cute moans, and how turned on we both are.

He leaves my mouth to now go down to my jawline, skims my skin with his hot and moist lips to press them on it, and he then lets himself drift lower to my neck. The way he revealed the front of my body offers him a real sight of my curves, but once he takes a glimpse of it, I notice a smirk on his face.

That's hard to fight what I'm trying to not let go of, my emotions and feelings right now are too hard to restrain.

I slide my hand down his torso and lift his fabric up to grip his waist as his hand is on my thigh, enjoying himself but messing my mind.

He immediately retreates and removes my hand once I touch his lower abdomen. "Don't touch me, or else I won't be able to hold back from-"

The front door, at some little meters away from us, makes some noise, indicating that someone is coming in.

We both jerk our head into that direction and stand up, not knowing what to do, Jungkook pushes me behind a wall that the kitchen offers us to hide me there, giving me the time to button up my shirt very quickly.