No.11
(Beware - some hot content here 👀)
Spring was in the biggest heyday and Emiyo was already depressed because of upcoming summer. It was only March but still. She hated hot weather and clothes with short sleeves or skirts...Basically the lenght was a huge problem for her.
Spring was beautiful but she loved more autumn. Althought everything was dying.
Emiyo was thinking about this connection between everything, when someone suddenly shouted.
'Emiyo~ssi? Can u help me?' Jungkook was there too because he got some days off. Usually she would spent time alone here, but this spring changed everything because of his leg injury. He spent in apartment one month and two weeks only laying in his bed. Now he was working again but he was still a little bit limited.
She automatically stood up ready to help her flatmate. She found him sitting on the yellow armchair in a simple white cotton shirt and black pants.
'What do you want?'
'Are u mad at me? U sound like I'm bothering.'
'Actually you are.'
'Were u thinking about something important?'
'I would say about something more philosophical...'
'So will u tell me?' His head leaned to the side. He looked similiar to a puppy with excitement written in his face.
'Nah, I don't think so. Sorry Jungkook, but I wanna keep it for myself.'
'Don't be sorry,' He spoke, 'Anyway I think that relationships without little secrets are quite boring.'
'And what's not boring for you?'
'Absolutely not this life of mine,' He answered without hesistation. 'Every day is kind of special. With u it's even more special.'
'You sound so cheesy...' Emiyo couldn't help but rolled her eyes.
'I'm not cheesy...But let's get to the point.' Finally he started to talking about his actual problem, 'I'm going out tonight for a drink with my guys, u didn't forget, right? Suga hyung had birthday and we want to celebrate it.'
'Don't drink a lot - I won't gonna pick you up. And be quiet because I'll be probably sleeping when you'll come home.'
'You're so annoying sometimes but don't worry Emiyo~ssi. I will not drink at all. I'll just sip my orange juice.'
'Very funny, Jeon Jungkook...'
'Yeah, right? Okay now...Can u help me with this tie? I don't know how it works.'
'Are you trying to trick me? You already know how to tie up your tie...'
'Aish! U know everything as I can see,' Jungkook sadly sighed but he was about to win this time, 'But...Can u do this for me for once?'
His eyes were full of innocence. Under the pressure of his stare Emiyo clenched her teeth. Her breath was crashing into Jungkook's bangs. Maybe she was sort of upset by his childish behavior, but her moves were really precise and gentle. She definitely didn't choke him to the death. Unfortunately.
'For how long will you keep staring at me?' Emiyo lifted her eyebrows because he couldn't stop looking at her.
'I-I'm sorry. Do I look good?'
'Oh, yeah. You look pretty fine.'
'Pretty fine for u or for the other people?'
She smiled mysteriously: 'Does it matter?'
Jungkook ashamedly nodded with his head leaned forward.
'I don't get you, Jungkook-ah,' She was shaking her head in confusion trying to style his tie in the best possible way. 'You're a little secret for me...'
'U mean it?'
'Utterly.'
He licked his lips nervously while sweating like a walrus or something. Emiyo - of course - spotted it and she was confused more.
'Is there something that is bothering you? Because you look like you ran a marathon.'
'I feel like there's no air in this room, but it's okay...'
'Jungkook, windows are opened. Are you sure you want to go celebrate with your mates?'
'I want but,' He paused his speech pointing the narrow line with his index finger from his nose down to his neck. 'If u start to kiss me like the way I showed u, I think I might stay.'
'Oh wow,' Emiyo was shocked by his words and moved a little bit away from his presence. 'You seriously need some fresh air, or you're drunk.'
'Kiss me, Emiyo~ssi...'
'You're horny, aren't you?'
'Just do it, please!' He whimpered as his chest was swiftly lifting up and down.
'What the-' Emiyo didn't understand nothing. What was wrong with him? Was he drinking before? No, it was impossible. She would smell the shitty mist of alcohol which she hated the most.
'You're so hot,' She said while her cold palm was touching his cheek. Was his blood boiling?
'Thank u, Emiyo~ssi. U are hot too. We can make some hot night together, what do u think?'
She sighed helplessly and looked down at his pants: 'Yes. You're absolutely horny right now.'
'U made me horny,' Jungkook mumbled into the crook of her neck as she was trying to catch the medicine behind him.
It was medicine which should help him with occasional pain. She knew this one because he used it often in early February. Unfortunately the expiration date said, that he can use these pills only for three weeks after he opened them. And they were here for more than three weeks.
'Was your leg aching today?'
'A lot.'
'So you took your medicine, right?'
'Just one small pill,' After his nearly inarticulated mumbling he leveled up his manners.
'U pervert! Stop sucking my neck!' Emiyo angrily grunted and she started to slapping his shoulders and back. 'Release me!'
'No wait,' He caught her jawline with one hand because the second was holding her around the waist, 'Stop humping and jumping while u are sitting in my lap because than I'll start to be horny...'
'I hate you incredibly much, Jeon Jungkook!' Emiyo spoke, 'I think I'll go out instead of you. It will be better for both of us.'
'B-but I want to go too!'
'Yes? And what if you do scandal because you'll have sex with some women in the club?'
'Why would I-'
'Because you're horny af. Uncontrollable.'
'Only for u,' He whispered with this sweet voice of his rubbing her jaw with his thumb.
'Okay...So we'll make a deal.'
'I'm listening.'
'I'll go to meet your mates and I'll buy a drink for Yoongi. Than I'll return here and you can kiss me.'
'Let's make it in opposite way,' Jungkook leaned to her lips dangerously, but she just sneaked out from his both arms in a right moment.
He was trying to chase her but he was too slow because of his aching leg, so she absolutely scared, just ran away. She immediately locked the door in front of his face.
Emiyo was really glad that she always had keys in her pocket. Now it was useful but a little bit cruel too.
'Emiyo~ssi! Emiyo~ssi! Why are u doing this to me? Please, open the door. I would never hurt u!' He cried loudly.
'I-I'm so s-sorry. You will feel better soon, trust me.'
'Are u...s-scared of me?' Jungkook's voice cracked in the end of his question.
'I...' Emiyo couldn't hide those shaking hands of her - her intemittent breath and also fast pulse. She was so sad and broken because he was broken in this moment too. She wanted to unlock the door but yeah...She had to admit it. She was really scared, even tho she knew that Jungkook behind this door wasn't him at all.
'I'll be back soon. I promise.' She said. Her eyes were in a half od a second full of unhelpful tears, 'Please forgive me Jungkook.'
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