You and Jungkook were currently walking through the streets, hand in hand.

It was this morning before your breakfast, that your greed, (okay,fine) your period hormones made you crave for ice cream.

"Why do I feel like something's not good?" you asked with a worried tone to Jungkook.

"Don't stress yourself too much, boo. It's just your period hormones" Jungkook said while softly caressing your hand with his thumb.

You were still unconvinced as you both kept walking towards the ice cream parlour.

You were hit by the conditioned air as soon as Jungkook pushed the door open for you, giving you goosebumps almost immediately.

You both entered the shop and selected the table which was far away and alone where no one can disturb you both.

Jungkook placed the order for both of you, since he already knows what you crave for during your periods.

He sat on the chair in front of you and looked at you who was having a blank, yet worried face since this morning.

He sighed and got up off his chair and sat on the one beside you.

"Bubbles, look at me" he cupped your cheeks in his soft hands.

You looked at him and you were literally looking like a student who was afraid waiting for her exam results.

"Everything is okay. You have me here and there's nothing to worry about" he stared into your eyes while saying those words. "Twenty five?".

"Twenty five" you smiled a bit.

"C'mon, give me that blush you have when you see me naked" he smiled playfully.

You slapped his arm and laid your head on his chest while he wrapped his arm around your waist.

He kissed your head and you both stayed like that for a few minutes.

"Feeling better?" he asked while you pulled out of his embrace. You nodded while smiling.

And then you saw the waitress walking towards your table with the ice cream you both ordered on a tray in her hand.

You wanted to applaud by seeing her ramp walk like a model, with her eyes on Jungkook who had eyes only for you.

She smiled seductively while leaning down to place the ice cream on the table, trying to show off her cleavage to your man.

But Jungkook didn't even spare a glance at that direction.

'Bish, no one gets what is mine' you scoffed a little and mentally made a note to kill her if you see her on the purge day, if there's one such day.

Jungkook surely was a whole meal that could be served in a golden platter and people would kill for him.

'Protect your man Y/n!' your conscience said and you mentally nodded to it.

"Baby, feed me" you said innocently while laying your head on Jungkook's shoulder.

Jungkook was suddenly taken aback. PDA? Not like he minds about it. But he was way too excited and happy about it.

"Sure, honey bunch" he took the ice cream and started feeding you.

The waitress glared at you and you just smirked, 'Take that you hope without the p in it'.

Jungkook chuckled looking at your jealous and possessive form.

"You want me to kiss you?" he asked with mischief, expecting you to blush.

But, "Sure, why don't we go to our house then?" you asked with the same intensity as him.

Jungkook immediately chugged down the whole ice cream and paid for it, pulling you out of the shop with a hurry.

"Yah! Jeon Jungkook! What are you doing? I didn't even have my ice cream yet" you said but he only pulled you faster.

A few minutes later you reached your house.

He stood in front of the door, fumbling with the keys.

Jungkook groaned a little and finally opened the door, pulling you inside.

He slammed the door shut with you pinned on it, immediately smashing his lips on yours, which you didn't see was coming.

He hardly pinned your waist to the door while hungrily moving his lips against yours.

He pulled out after a few minutes and you both were panting for air.

"What...was...that for?" you said while panting.

"You told 'why don't we go to our house then'. So here we are" he said while trailing down your neck, leaving wet kisses.

"I-That-It's- Ugh! Why am I stuttering?" you groaned, trying to act like you were unaffected by his kisses.

"I know that you are trying hard to resist. But it's okay, I approve" he said while starting to suck on your collarbone.

"Approve what?" you tried to say boldly. Tried. It barely came out like a whisper in the middle of a moan.

"That you want me to be sub for once" he said while giving kitten licks all over your jawline.

"Byuntae!" you exclaimed. "When did I even-" you stared at him in disbelief and he just laughed.

You heard your doorbell ring and you glared at Jungkook one last time before opening the door.

And there was this man you least expected to be here.

"Hey there, sweetie," Chanyeol smiled, more like smirked.

"What do you want?" you asked as you scoffed.

"C'mon, baby girl. I know that the guy with you the other day is not your boyfriend-" Chanyeol stopped his words while you felt a pair of arms around your waist.

Jungkook back hugged you and buried his face in your neck, "I'm hungry" he mumbled.

"Uh, I'll make breakfast for us" you smiled a little, knowing that he was signaling Chanyeol that it was impossible for him to make me fall in his trap.

And wait, why isn't he wearing a shirt?

"No. I want you for breakfast" Jungkook said while kissing your nape and raising his head a bit. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't notice you were here. Jagi, who's this?" Jungkook asked as if he just noticed Chanyeol's presence.

I mean, because that's the reason he removed his shirt immediately, back hugged you and talked like you-know-what-I-mean.

"No one. I'm no one" Chanyeol said through gritted teeth. Bipolar much. He slowly looked at the fresh hickey that Jungkook just gave you. And after seeing this muscle bunny with you, he knew that it was impossible for him to win the bet.

Ohh~ Playboy is scared. Of course, he should be. Because he's not the international playboy. Jungkook is.

Chanyeol walked towards his car and drove off with loser vibes.

"God! That was so overreacted" you puffed out some air while slowly unwrapping Jungkook's arms which were around your waist.

"It was necessary" Jungkook smiled, not the genuine one, the playful one.

You stared at him in amusement and walked towards your living room.

"Jungkook, can you- WHO ARE YOU?!" you shouted.

There was now a 'man' sitting on your living room couch, a beautiful and expecting smile plastered on his face.

"Hi Y/n" he smiled wider.

"What happened?!" Jungkook panicked as he dashed to the living room after hearing you scream.

"Who the hell are you?!" Jungkook looked at the man who was still smiling.

"Oh, hey Jungkook" the man waved his hand as a hi at Jungkook.

"Wait a minute. You still know me?!" Jungkook asked in bewilderment.

"Of course I do, golden maknae of BTS" he smiled while showing his teeth, which looked totally innocent.

I'm sorry to say this. But, it was a bit cuter and more innocent than Jungkook's.

"Jungkook" you called out for him.

"What is it?" he asked while standing in front of you, protecting you from this stranger who was currently sitting on your living room couch.

"Are those wings?"