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

--- ---

We both jerked our head towards that direction and stood up but not knowing what to do, Jungkook pushed me behind a wall that the kitchen offers us, to hide me there, giving me the time to button up my shirt very quickly.

"Jung-" my brother came in. "What the hell is this mess?"

I finish to close my top and tuck it inside my skirt that I put back correctly. Jungkook is blushing and super tensed up, what we were doing a second ago is really not helping given the state in which he must still be.

"I...Uhm..we were just having fun but I'm going to clean up," he passes his hand through his hair nervously. "We?"

I walk to my brother with a high amount of stress coursing through my veins. "Hey, Yoongi...I...I finished a bit l-"

"What the hell are you doing all wet like that?!" he yells out of shock to see me with this revealing cloth and my hair all messy. "I swear to god you better tell me the truth right now Y/N!"

"We were just playing with water guns..." I act a bit innocent, wishing that it will work with my older brother that used to fall for it all the time when I was making a sad face, I hope it still does.

"You both were playing?! Are you kidding me?" he rose his voice even more and stared at me with anger in his eyes, he knows we're lying. "What the hell were you both doing?"

"We were just having fun Yoongi, I swear," Jungkook takes the lead to convince him but his voice is totally different from usual, as if what he did was forbidden and that he knew it. "What did I tell you about that? Uh?! You freaking promised me!"

"Y/N," he addresses me. "Get back to your house right now."

I hurry to grab my stuff and put my shoes on to leave this house quickly. I took a very last peek of Jungkook when I was behind my brother but I feel like this is going to get worse for him...He's not comfortable and he didn't look up just once.

--

I watch the TV while Daehan is sleeping by my side but I can't focus. I keep on wondering what happened with Jungkook and Yoongi earlier when I left the house.

My phone wakes me up from my daydream.

‹ Baby? ]

[ Jungkook?! Is everything alright?! ›

‹ Not really...I think your brother is going to stop making you come to the house to not let us see each other as much as usually... ]

[ What?! ›

‹ He totally went ape when you walked out the house...He doesn't even talk to me anymore...I want to see you my baby ]

[ Let's see each other on tomorrow ›

‹ Fortunately he calmed down after some hours, he doesn't know that we kissed or else but I'm afraid he could try to find a solution to not let you come anymore.. Babe, how do we do? You're going to have to find a job and we won't see each other... ]

[ Let's not think about this yet... ›

‹ Yeah...💕 What are you doing right now? ]

[ In my bed, watching TV and you?💓 ›

‹ What do you mean by "In my bed"? ]

[ Well...Lied down on my mattress with my blanket like a normal human being...Why this question? ›

‹ What are you wearing? ]

[ Are you serious? ›

‹ Come on. I'm just wearing a jogger so you can tell me what you wear now, unless you don't have anything... ]

[ Go to hell! You're a creep. ›

‹ Tell me...Baby.. ]

[ Yah! Why do you absolutely want to know?! ›

‹ 💓 ]

[ Goodbye. ›

‹ I'm joking! Come back I just want to know what you would wear if we were both cuddling right now ]

[ A long t-shirt! Are you happy?! ›

‹ Just that? Oh I imagine you in one of mine just right now  ]

[ I knew it and I have underwear you dirty man! ›

‹ Too late to tell me that, I'm seeing you with the first things you said...I'm not going to sleep tonight ]

[ You are so damn- ›

‹ 😏💕 ]

[ Stop with that face! ›

‹ Oh babe😏💕 ]

[ I'm going to stop texting you and sleep ›

‹ You're not thinking about me? Just wearing a jogger and nothing else, that would be perfect if we were both in a bed together, to hug, and more ]

[ I'm done. See you tomorrow. ›

‹ Send me a pic.  I'll send you one ]

[ Screw you. >

< Not cool... ]

Oh jeez...I think he gave up, finally.

I can close my eyes and try to put my mind at rest even after all the things he put inside of it. This dirty little jerk...

I can't stop thinking about him in his bed, shirtless with only a pair of sweatpants. 

Dammit.

*bzzt*

Oh no.

I take my phone and open the text that I got from the same exact person once again.

A damn freaking pic of him.

He's in his bed, biting his soft and red lips seductively just because he knows how much this can affect me, his bare torso that I'm sure he's flexing to show his abs, and a part of his lower stomach that is cut to not reveal more below. Just an inch lower would be enough to let met see what I shouldn't, I am sure he pulled his jogger a bit down, or else I would see the edge of it, which I don't.

‹ Sweet dreams baby, I love you😏💕 ]

This is the worst tease I've ever seen in my life. How am I supposed to sleep peacefully with that picture that I can't stop staring at like a damn dumb girl?

Why torturing my mind like this...?

- Next day -

I hurry to leave my house after getting Daehan at his school and coming back, texting the boy a thousand of times to answer his messages, but today Yoongi wanted to see me there, which means, he's not working, and I and Jungkook won't be able to do what we want. He wasn't supposed to know I would come, so that's a good thing he told me to get over there, I know he's going to invite other friends.

Good thing about today, Jungkook told me that Yoongi finally trusted what he said and he now thinks that we just had fun without doing anything else. I feel kind of bad to lie to him like that but...If we don't, he won't appreciate knowing that we're in a relationship.

Anyway, I arrived. I knock on the door.

"Hello," my brother greets me.

I respond the same way and come in but as soon as I stepped in, I noticed the boy on the sofa who peeked at me with a shy smile and looked at me up and down. I would have wanted him to jump in my arms and kiss me like he does it usually but well...Yoongi is here so this is not a good idea.

This tease bit his lower lip and glanced away, focusing on his phone.

"Are you going on a date later?" Yoongi snaps me out of my thoughts, I was thinking about the picture that cannot stop haunting my brain since I saw it last night.

"N..no..." I walk to the kitchen counter to lean on it and avoid the boy on the couch with a hand in the pocket of his usual sweatpants browsing on his phone. Why does it look so damn attractive?!

"Why are you dressed so...specially all the time? I mean...I'm used to that but not the makeup..." he mentions a bit surprised by my change. "Well...I don't know..."

"Do you have a boyfriend?" he sits down next to Jungkook, looking at me to see my reaction.

I noticed the sudden tilt upwards of Jungkook's head.

"Boyfriend?" I scoff to act normal but I'm too nervous for it to seem cool. "No. Not my style..."

I hide my bracelet that Jungkook bought me with the initial of his name on a charm, he should do it too given how much it's very visible with his t-shirt, I hope Yoongi won't notice anything weird about the fact that we both have the same jewelry on our wrists.

"Why don't you come to sit here?" he pats the cushion next to him.

"My skirt annoys me..." I walk to the spot and get my behind on it, but Jungkook keeps on giving some glances on me behind Yoongi's back. "Don't wear a skirt then."

"Shut up. I wear what I want," I stay at the edge of the sofa to not be too uncomfortable but I don't see the boy's face anymore.

"Don't complain then..." he rolls his eyes and eats some of the dried fruits that he placed in a bowl on the coffee table.

"Wh- I'm not even complaining! You're the one who asked me why I'm not sitting down," I defend myself.

Jungkook suddenly changes his position and gets in front of me but on another part of the sofa. This boy better stop staring at me so obviously goddammit, what the hell are those bedroom eyes? Can he not lick his lips when he has his look on me?

Yoongi is going to mention that something is weird.

I stand up to avoid him and not let any of them see my blushing cheeks. I walk to the kitchen and just pass my time by doing something useful.

"What are you doing?" my brother instantly interrogates me. "Coffee, I'm thirsty and I haven't got my dose since this morning," I prepare my drink, turning my back to the two boys.

The bell startles me by ringing a hundred times in a second, who's that kid?

Yoongi opened the door without waiting. "Hey BRO!" he joyfully voices out to greet the people.

Uhm. Okay. He greets me like a poor sh*t, harshly and he's all happy with those guys?! That's really cool....what a family I have after our parents left us...

"How are you?!" one of them comes in.

Those voices and noisy people sounds familiar.

I turn around to see the person that my brother let come in way more kindlier than what he did with his own sister. Holy freaking-

"Hey! Y/N? Am I right?" the boy that tried to flirt with me the first time I saw him is back. "Yes," I nod. I can't even remember his name.

"You don't remember me?" he approaches me while the others are walking to the sofa.

I'm tensed up all of a sudden, and I saw Jungkook keeping an eye on us.

"Ji...Jim..? I can't recall it..." I avert his sharp eyes and charming smile to get back on my coffee.

"Jimin. Park Jimin," he steps by my side and gets very close to me. "And Wonho told me that he already saw you," he enters a person into the conversation.

"Wonho?" I repeat what sounds like an unknown person. "Yes, the guy over there," he points at the person in question and shows me who it is.

I take a quick look at him.

Wow. Damn, I didn't even see him entering the house, but I don't know how my eyes could miss this kind of big build made with only muscles.

Even Jungkook who's sitting next to him looks a bit tiny, but I don't care, I prefer Jungkook.

"He's sexy, right?"

"Uhmm...yeah, but I don't know him..." I glance away after the man that we're both talking about noticed us.

"Wait. Wonho!" he calls out his name. "Come," he gestures him to get closer to us. Holy crap. I don't like this attention on me.

"Yes?" the boy's voice echoes behind my back.

"She told me that she doesn't know you," he makes me the main subject of a new conversation without knowing how much I hate this.

"Really? But we were together in elementary school, I still remember you," he smiles very cutely. That doesn't match his manly body. "Oh...well...I'm sorry, but I really don't know..."

"It's fine, don't apologize for that," he slightly laughs but his face is like a sunshine that could brighten up your mood with just a smile.

As we were talking together, another person appeared behind the blond and muscular boy.

Jungkook, who elbowed his way to come just on my left and take a cup of coffee.