"Hey wait," he grabs my arm before I could walk out of the place. He took a peek behind him to maybe check if Yoongi is still sleeping and he stepped out with me.

"I don't have the time to-"

"What's wrong?" he asks me all lost as if it was not obvious what the problem is.

"Are you kidding me?" I utter out of vexation. I sigh, uncontrollably letting all my wrath out, and I roll my eyes before walking away, not wanting to argue once again with him and worse, just in front of my little brother who's still a bit awake.

"Babe," he grabs my wrist to not let me go without getting the answer to his question. "Leave me alone and just go have fun with that nasty guy," I let out without giving any damn, and I set myself free before making it fast to the stairs.

"It's not what you think...! Listen to me," he follows me while I'm heading towards the outside the swiftest way possible, I can't bear his face anymore right now. "Baby, please," he wraps his hand around my arm once again just to halt my path to my house.

"You leave me alone and stop getting into my way, I'm not going to say it one more time, Jungkook," I glare at him to make him understand how much I'm not in the mood. "I swear, I don't care about him, he just knows about us and he tried to make you jealous. I'm telling you the truth baby."

I don't listen to what he says, I'm too tired and it's too cold for me to stay in the streets with my little brother who's sleeping. It's dark now and nothing could warm him up other than my body. "I can't. I don't want to let you leave if you're mad at me and don't believe what I'm telling you sincerely."

"I don't have the time, neither willing to give you a second of my attention just for you to try to make me eat your damn lies, I have a little brother who I care about and I have to go now."

"Baby, please...I love you, I swear, I'm telling you the truth...let me get you back home, it's too cold and dark. I won't let you go all by yourself with him in your arms," he insists without caring about what I firmly told him.

Dammit. If I accept to get into his car for him to drive me to my house, it will only be for Daehan and nothing else.

"Come on, my love...Get in the car and let me take you back home...It's too dangerous for the both of you," he brushes his thumb on the back of my hand, maybe thinking this will get me more easily. "I go with you, but only because I don't want anything to happen to Daehan."

He looks at me into the eyes and leans closer to me to press his lips on my cheek. I hate him for the butterflies he gives to me.

"I'm going to go grab my keys, stay here I'm hurrying," he kisses my forehead and runs back to the apartment to do what he just told me. I could flee away and not listen to him, but I won't do it, I'm too much of a coward for that, and I don't like running.

After short minutes, he finally comes back, but I notice that he put a pair of jeans on. I follow him to his car but get on the back seat with the little kid still sleeping into my arms. Jungkook turns the heater on to be sure we won't be too cold, and he goes on the road to drive towards the destination given.

A few minutes later...

I get out of the vehicle and just close the door behind me, before walking up to my small apartment house without saying anything.

"Hey...even if you don't want to talk to me...can you at least listen to me...? Please..." he comes by my side as I'm now opening the door that I've reached easily, on the first floor, with my heavy brother that I'm carrying with a bit of difficulty.

I enter the house, but this idiot stays in the hallway.

"Come in, dummy," I tell him with some bitterness that remains in my throat. I leave him alone in the living room for a few seconds to tuck my brother into bed once I he's in his pajamas.

One this is done, I go back to the man and close the door behind me to make sure Daehan won't be too disturbed by the sound of our voices.

"Baby, listen to me, please," he steps closer to me and places his hands at each side of my face to make me look into his eyes. "I swear, I love you, and I don't care about Jimin, he's just my friend, but what you saw back there was just because he wanted to make you jealous, and I couldn't complain otherwise he would have told Yoongi about us."

"How does he know about this? It's supposed to just stay between us..."

"Well...he noticed that something was going on, and that's why I went into my bedroom with him to have a talk and tell him the truth..." his fingers slowly and daintily caress the surface of my skin as he's gazing into my eyes and speaking softly.

It seems to be the truth. I know that when he lies, he lifts his eyebrows, he stutters and is completely unable to maintain any eye contact.

"I swear this is exactly the reason of it," he stares at me, fondly, hoping for me to believe in his statements. "Okay..." I sigh and avert his big eyes influencing my answer and way of giving in. "I trust you."

He presses his lips on my cheek and pulls me closer to encircle my neck with his strong arms and bury my face in his chest. "I only love you and no one else, Y/N...You're the one with who I want to end my life, so never I would cheat on you or hurt you honey."

Wow. My heart just skipped a few beats and fluttered at the sound of those words, especially 'honey' that left his mouth so naturally, in the sweetest manner.

His lips shiver my body at the pressure it made against a low spot of my neck, just above my collarbone. I didn't expect this to be so pleasing.

"Do you live here alone with your little brother?" he passes one hand in my hair to toy with it unceasingly while drowning in the ocean of my eyes.

"No," I tell him a lie just to see if this is going to provoke something to him. "You...Who lives here other than you?"

"A friend of mine."

"A boy?" his fingers leave my hair as if the sudden news were bothering him. "Yes, and since my brother sleeps in the only bed that I have, I and my friend have to sleep on that couch together," I point at the grey and cozy sofa behind him, on his left to emphasize my lie.

He removes his arm from my neck to tuck his hands in his pockets. "You both sleep on that thing? Against each other?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"Oh, nothing," his tone seems a bit sarcastic but harsh. "My girlfriend just sleep in another man's arms while she never did it just once with me, but I'm good, no problem..."

"Oh what? Are you maybe jealous?" I cross my arms and enjoy, with a smirk the reaction of the man that seems overly upset about what I told him.

"Do you find this amusing? I'm not enough for you?" he stares at me but keeps on clenching his jaw. "I made this up! I live here like a loner with my brother. That's so easy to get you as well..." I roll my eyes and go to the opened kitchen who's in the same room than the one I'm in right now with Jungkook.

"That's not true?" he finally makes head or tail of the whole reality. I grab my bottle of juice to take a gulp and turn around, to set my attention back on the upset boy. "No, it's not, you idiot."

"Tsk..." he expresses his frustration by making a quick jerk of his head away. "I'm going to kill you for hurting my heart."

"Get out of my house now. I'm going to watch the TV before sleeping," I put the bottle back in the fridge and nudge the boy while smiling to provoke him then reach my sofa and sit down on it. Taking my bracelet that I removed earlier to put it back on.

"Are you trying to get rid of me...?" he grins, understanding that I'm joking with him and not being serious. "If you don't go back to your house, Yoongi is going to interrogate you until you fainter from tiredness."

"I don't care, I'll tell him that I went to see a friend after dropping you off at your place," he comes closer to me and sits down just next to me. He's almost resting his body on mine without any permission given. "Excuse me but, what are you doing?" I slightly bend to my side to retreat from his figure and look at him who's clinging to me.

"I want to sleep with you," he gazes down at my lips while biting his red ones, and leans over me, with one arm on my thighs, to encircle my figure. I am in a panic.

"Sleep like closing your eyes and dreaming, right?" my heart punching my chest violently cause me to feel almost dizzy just from being trapped with this boy, who's asking for way too many things.

He grips my waist and draws me close to him after passing his other arm around my neck, causing my cheek to be in contact with his thin and warm lips.

"Baby," he whispers and brushes my skin with some teasing pecks or touches. His breathing, and the sounds coming out of his mouth are torturing my mind. "Your little brother is sound asleep, right?"

"I'm not sure..." I answer with my trembling voice that I'm struggling to control.

"Do you think that if we make a little bit of noise...It will wake him up?" he slides his hand to my hip and snakes under my shirt to skim my skin who must be very hot from all the feelings he's provoking to me.

He presses his lips on my jawline and gradually drifts down to my neck to make it ardent and stir my mind up.

"I don't think he will" I bite my lips out of pleasure and nervousness. "Wait here a second," he stands up and goes towards the light switch. He puts us in the complete dark, with nothing other than the moonlight passing through the closed curtains to give us some illumination, which is barely visible.

I can hear him coming back to me, but I can't see his figure clearly.

"Jungkook. What are you doing?" I ask him in a nervous voice, fearing that he could try to scare me, but I feel him join me on the couch, so I do not move, but he grasps my thighs and slides me down on the cushions to get on top of me. I'm going to faint. "J-Jungkook. What if he—"

"Shh," he hushes me and places his finger on my lips.

"Don't worry baby, we're just going to play, your brother won't know anything."