I throw the dishcloth on the table and get to the place to do what was told, but see Jungkook walking to the door as I was doing it. "It's fine, I'm doing it."

He opens it and greets the people who were waiting outside. The tall smiley boy, Namjoon and Park Jimin again. Again.

He comes back as the other men are stepping in and joyfully saying hello.

"Jungkook, you're not the one to who I told to do this," my brother dares to open his mouth about something that he did for me. "It's alright, I was going to go put my can back in the fridge anyway."

"Bring us a beer for everyone Y/N."

I'm being treated like a dog. I'm tired of it. Is he behaving like that towards me just because we fought one week ago and that he's still not over it when he's the one who started by yelling at me?

I walk to the kitchen where Jungkook is and take the drinks out of the fridge.

"Give it to me, I'm going to do it," he grabs the bottle I'm still holding which is making our hands touch tightly. Is he purposely doing it? That wouldn't be surprising knowing this obvious boy. "I'm good. I have to do this."

"But I'm going to g-"

"And bring us some snacks," he adds more to it while having fun with his friends. "Come on baby, I'll do it," he uses his low voice to not be heard and melts my heart with the gentle curve of his lips while gazing into my eyes. "Take the beers, I take care of the snacks."

"Okay," he smiles and agrees to end up with the bottles of alcohol in his hands to bring them to the table where everyone is, while I'm searching for some food.

I made it fast to pick three bags of potato chips and else but as I was rummaging through the fridge something caught my attention.

A banana milk. The last one, it's my lucky day.

I take it and put it aside on the kitchen counter to keep it for me and I grab the bags of unhealthy food to get them to the boys.

Once it was done, I turned around but noticed that Jungkook went back to the opened kitchen. I hurry to walk up to him and go take my drink, but at the exact same moment that I arrived at him, he turns around.

With what's mine in his hand.

"Yah. Give me that Jungkook, it's mine," I follow him to try to retrieve my beverage by stretching my arms up a little bit.

"Excuse me? Those are mine," he passes by me and starts digging the straw into the container, but I follow him very hastily and seizes his arms to not let him take a gulp of the banana milk. "I took it for me! It's the last one and it's my favorite!"

"It's my favorite too!" he tries to put his lips on the straw as I'm tugging on his big and strong arms. I grab hold of the small bottle and rush it to my mouth to sip it.

"Yah!" he puts his arms at each side of my body to try getting what he wants back once I whirled around. That's kind of good to be short in this situation I just have to curl up and this giant man won't have what he's asking for, but he just makes an abrupt movement on the bottle, causing it to fall onto the ground when with the way his body bumped into mine.

Holy crap this is a miracle it landed on its bottom. I get down on the floor and hurry to grasp it tightly. I don't give a damn, I get on all fours and don't let go of my drink to not leave a single drop of it.

"Y/N! Stop drinking everything!" he yells in my ear and gets on me to push forward with his torso on my back and force me down.

I'm lied on my flat with my arms stretched up to put it the furthest away from the boy's reach who's literally crushing me right now with his tough body made of iron.

"Go away! I'm not going to give it to you!" I scoff at his face and keep my grip very tight around the small bottle made of plastic. I'm enjoying his madness just over a banana milk.

"What the f*ck are you both doing?! Get up from my sister right now Jungkook!" my brother reacted to us with anger filling his loud voice.

"It's my drink goddammit!" the boy continues complaining but suddenly turns me around. I don't let him do what he wants and keep my legs bent to push the front of my calves against his torso. "Give me that!" he slightly laughs and fights while going onward.

"JUNGKOOK! Move away from her and stop touching her! Last time I warn you!"

He doesn't listen to Yoongi and grasps my legs to spread them apart and pull on them in order to get on me. He sits astride my body and bends forward to go take hold of the drink I'm keeping above my head with my arms stretched out on the floor.

Uhm...I now only realize the position in which we are. Jungkook is sipping on the beverage he's been asking for. He moves away from me with a subtle smirk on his face, but a hand grabs my arm and lifts me up in an abrupt manner. "You get back to your freaking job and stop that behavior right now! What the hell is wrong with you?!" Yoongi screams at my face after what I did.

"Chill Yoongi....we were just joking..." Jungkook stood up and voiced out in an attempt to calm the furious man. "No. You don't put your hands on her body that way and worse, you don't ever dare to get on her in those kinds of ways anymore."

"Jungkook come here for a second," Jimin called out for the boy but his facial expression seems a bit odd. I know that he knows about us and I'm a bit scared of what he could say or do.

"You," my brother points at my face with his finger. "What did I already told you about the boys?"

"To not let them touch me or get too close..." I look down as I'm feeling too weak to answer him with an eye contact. "You don't know what they have in their heads. Don't ever do this again, alright? Those things better not happen just one more time."

I nod to just be free and once he let go of my arm I walked back to the dining room, where my stuff is waiting for me to finish my work.

- Two days later -

‹ Baby, when are you coming? I want to see you and Jimin keeps on bugging me...💓 ]

[ I'm walking up to the apartment, I just left my little brother's school ›

‹ Oh my god, I can't wait anymore to see your face but I hate it just to know that I won't be able to kiss or hug you because of Yoongi ]

[ Try to find an excuse😏 ›

‹ Oh damn....I like it when you send me that little naughty face😏💓 ]

[ I swear to god.....You're all sweet and cute for two seconds and boom! In just the blink of an eye you get back to the dirty Jungkook ›

‹ That's your fault, you tempt me way too much😏💓 ]

I bury my phone in my bag, with a sigh leaving my mouth at how unbelievable this man can change of mood. I enter the building and walk up the stairs to reach my brother's apartment house.

I knock on the door.

And to my big surprise, get greeted by Jungkook who hurried to open it to me, but he almost falls on me and crashes his lips on mine abruptly. He places his hands below my ears and is now kissing me roughly as ever.

What the hell is he doing without even letting me think about it? My heart is racing and I dropped my handbag unconsciously.

He's already panting and literally doing more than just only eating my lips with his thin but hot ones that seem to lust for heated sensations, that he's giving to himself with my agreement and following.

He pulls apart after long seconds of intense deep kissing. "Yoongi just went inside of his bathroom," his lips caressed mine as his words left his mouth but he recreated the tight connection between us.

He doesn't restrain his lust and goes for it, enjoying the last little seconds before we'll have to stop. I let him lead even though I'm still a bit shook by that sudden want and craziness. "Jungkook!"

He moves back from me and retreat.

Thank god Jimin adverted the boy about the presence of Yoongi and we didn't get caught by him.

I take hold of my purse that I let land on the floor but Jungkook was about to turn back inside the house when I grabbed his arm to stop him immediately.

"Your lips," I almost mouth to him to make him understand that my lip tint colored his skin.

But this idiot doesn't comprehend a thing of what I'm trying my best to make obvious.

"What are you waiting for?" my brother voices out but Jungkook is still looking at me with confusion. Oh jeez.

"There...there is something weird on his cheek..." I use a pretext to wipe Jungkook's lips while he's backing the boy and not being seen by him.

Once it was done, we both walked in the house but I can't stop licking my lips and touching them to be sure that we don't see anything, but how would you make this discreet when Jungkook is blushing and doing the same as me?

"What did you do to your lips?" Yoongi bothers the boy who seems more than shy already. "Nothing..." he keeps his head down and walks to the sofa. "They're all red and swollen."

"I just put some lip balm like usually," he takes his phone out to focus on something and hide his nervousness, but Jungkook and "not obvious" doesn't match.

He puts his hood on and gazes down on his screen.

"I kissed him, that's why his lips are so red," Jimin says something terribly risky with a sly smirk while staring at me. "You kissed him?!"

"That's not true! What the hell are you saying?!" the shy boy suddenly gets out of his shelter to defend himself and punch the man by his side.

"Come on, stop it. Don't act as if we didn't do anything this morning in your bedroom Jungkookie," he places his hand on the boy's thigh to grab it firmly.

I won't react.

"What is wrong with you? Do you like touching me that much?!" he tosses his hand away from his body. "Of course I do. You know it."

"Keep your hands in your pockets," he glares at the flirty guy and peeks at me for a second before laying his eyes back on his phone. "The ones in which you enjoyed putting your fingers last night?"

"Stop telling bullsh*t! I'm not gay!" he responds to his constant provocations like an idiot who easily get worked up. Just like me. "Oh so what happened in your bed between us is not something that gays do together?" he caresses Jungkook's thigh again but keeps on making it too intimate.

I'm seriously going to start to think that he's cheating on me with that flirt I hate.

"Don't take your dreams for reality and stop touching me there."

"Can you both cease your childish squabbles?! I'm sick of hearing you," Yoongi complained and put an end to this argument between the two boys.

I was busy listening to them while cleaning the dishes but I noticed that there isn't that much to do in the house today. After finishing my task that I take as the only one, I walk to the sofa where the three men are watching television.

"No, come sit here, this boy is getting on my nerves," Jimin stood up from his spot and came to me to pull on my arm and get me away from where I was about to sit.

I decide to go sit next to Jungkook, I'm not going to miss that opportunity. "Eh. What are you doing? You have the whole sofa to get your butt on and you just get right beside him?"

He won't ever stop dammit.

"Stop exaggerating Yoongi...I just wanted to show him a pic," I lie to him just to have an excuse and stay with Jungkook. "Yeah of course..." he rolls his eyes.

"Is it you naked?" Jungkook bent his head back and whispered in my ear. The shivers that it sent down my spine were violent.

If I could strangle him right now, I would.

"Oh no but look, a picture of your IQ," I show him my phone screen with the number two indicated on it.

His eyes fixed mine with a smirk. "Really? I thought it was your height in inches."

"Little sh*t," I mumble while glancing away with boiling blood coursing through my veins.

"Little pest," he shoots back in a quiet voice. "Shut up."

"You, shut your mouth," he makes a quick move of his leg to the right to hit mine. He's enjoying it with a little smirk, goddammit I'm going to smash him in the face. "Don't touch me."

"Then touch me," he turned his head to gaze at me with extreme flirt in his eyes.

I fly my hand to his face in an attempt to slap him since he just asked me to touch him. He didn't precise the way of doing it, however, he caught my wrist. Holy crap.

"Don't even try," he lets go with a curve of his lips showing all his satisfaction and confidence. The man who was blushing a few minutes earlier.

"Let's go eat to the Fast food just next by, I'm hungry as hell," Yoongi stands up from the sofa and cause us to make the same to follow his idea.

I grabbed my purse and just walked along the hungry man leading us outside of its apartment to go feed our young bodies, but there's something doing more than making me go mad.