"What do we do now?",the corners of her eyes crease but her brown eyes bore deeper when they land on the tent formed in my sweatpants and a shocked breath hisses out of her mouth, soon replaced by a wicked smile.Fuck me sideways. I should have just stopped her instead of falling clueless with a goddamn bulge in my trouser but the flashbacks mock my brain. My body knows better than me to live the past few moments again if I could, to make her feel the same fire that blazed in my veins and to see her face when she's trembling on the edge.

"I guess we should go downstairs",I mutter helplessly and she nods before glancing at my torso again."I'll go first since you have some…business down there",her lips twist into a smirk before she shuts the door behind her to step downstairs.This brat has no idea how difficult it is to tramp this down embarrassment after being stimulated like that.

"You're in trouble, buddy.",I throw my gaze down on the erection before a sigh slips from my mouth. There's no way I can face my mom with this when I would rather cut my arm off than flashing this so I head to the attached bathroom to take care of this, keeping a note in my mind to make y/n pay for this. She better be ready to face the consequences because I sure as hell am not going easy on her.

— 10 minutes later —

Before I can call out for attention, my vision adjusts to the people engaged in setting up the table for an untimely meal. I walk down the stairs to step inside the kitchen, my arms landing on the kitchen island before I clasp mom in a hug."How are you guys so early, today?",I press a kiss on her temple and absorb the warmth from this embrace."We had a meeting nearby and your dad happened to know a chef who makes amazing Dwaeji Gukbap so we brought it over since you guys love it. We were going for a quick meal but since y/n is here, let's have a feast.",She expresses her excitement and retrieves the cutlery from the cabinet so I help her to arrange the bowls on the table, my eyes catching y/n who smiles at the mention of her name.

"Thank you so much Ms.Choi, but really, I was about to leave.I don't want to keep you guys from work.",This girl is sweet and thoughtful as ever to show her gratitude but she doesn't realise how my parents deem her as the best girl apart from their daughter."It's not a big deal y/n, we're more than happy to have you with us on the table.", My dad states the truth upon entering the kitchen to check on the soup and turns off the stove to carefully lead the carousel across the living room.

"Yes, it's been so long since you've stayed over for a meal. I'm not letting you go now.", Junghee bounces along her to link their arms before they sink onto the chairs and a strange sense of jealousy simmers in my chest when she occupies the seat next to my baby. I have no idea what ignites this displeasure but I figure I've been around her so much that her absence causes me discomfort, as if there's a frantic scramble in my brain. I blow out a breath to tap junghee so she puts her eyes on me."Shift there.",My voice comes low and rigid but she retorts a scowl to my luck before leaving the chair vacant and I waste no time in joining the girl beside me.

"Oh my god, I can't wait to taste it. It's been so long.",The sigh I've been holding on at the sight of my favourite food earns an adorable giggle from her."Hold down your drool, young man. We don't want to behave uncivilized in front of your friend.",The man who can never take a rest from teasing me, intervenes but too late, I'm already shoving a spoonful of the soup to relish the rich taste. Anybody who knows me well acknowledges the fact that food comes in my priorities, the only thing that can make me feel good, except a new feeling that I've been loving these days. My mind clicks at the thought so I avert my eyes to the girl beside me who's already retracting her gaze after I caught her staring at me.

Her cheeks are guilty of a shade of pink and her lips are parted which press to digest a gulp as if she's nervous or attempting to hide the brush of a thought in her mind. I don't leave this opportunity and steal a look at my parents who are engrossed in a conversation with my sister to inch my lips near her ear.

"Did watching me eat turn you on?",I suddenly realise the impact of my words when she sucks in an urgent breath.Silence comes as a response from her mouth but her eyes reflect every thought that circles in her mind, she's attuned to my face, pondering over something which brings a hazy mixture of want and desire on her face."No…",She manages to whisper and forces her eyes on the rice, licking her lips, which was a mistake since now I can't drift my attention from them.

I slide my hand to trail my left hand on her knee, circling the tip of my index finger over her skin after my hand clamps down on her thigh, delicate and wanton enough to not skim under her skirt, not yet. Her head shoots in my direction, pupils taunting my actions, lips open enough for me to slide in mine and kiss them but I shut that thought down when her chest vibrates hoarsely.

"What happened? You don't like it? You can tell me if this isn't your taste, I have bulgogi and hot stew ready too.",My mom distracts us but y/n gives her a pure look of affection."No,please. Don't worry about that, the soup is just a little hot.",She wards off her eyes and stabilises her breath to digest the broth.

I'd be lying if I say watching her flushed like that didn't turn on something fierce in my body.I don't want to come off like a pervert but the feeling of her skin beneath my hand is too tempting to stop now so I skim my hand in a slow tempo, kneading with enough pressure to arouse pleasure in her body. She heaves a shuddered breath, her grip on the spoon tightens by an encouraging amount and this drives me to go further. I make a valiant effort to not let myself go blind but my pulse gallops when I slide my hand under her skirt. She's fucking hot, almost burning as if she has been held captive in fire.

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Her face drops against the side of her hand that's propped on the table in order to conceal her expressions and her brows draw together as if she's in pain."Do you want me to go further?Does that turn you on?",As much as I'm dying to bury my fingers between her feverish flesh, I need to assure her needs.My hand parts her thighs to give it a tantalising stroke and I watch her eyes shut in ecstasy."Yes…",She nods weakly and makes my heart hammer wildly against my chest.This is going beyond than I imagined but her desperate sound just accentuated all the tension that I've been trying to clutch in my body with her warmth making me insane so I refuse every thought and glide my fingers close to her entrance to press them against the fabric of her damp underwear.Surprise lodges in my throat because she's glistening with moisture and it takes everything in me to not yank off this table and watch her.I don't think I'm ready to watch her when I lead her to the precipice.

She bites his lips to control her laboured breaths which are audible yet pleasing to hear. She's gonna be the fucking end of my sanity with those lewd sighs. My finger sides her underwear to press my finger and tease the wetness pooling in her core causing my spine to race. Just when I thought that she couldn't feel better, I'm proven wrong by the want that spikes in my cock. I don't want her to melt in her chair or induce panic so I slide my fingers slowly to give a tentative stroke, gentle yet firm to feel the pleasure that her wet flesh gives me.

"Oh my god….",She murmures incoherently so I catch a glimpse of others at the table before taking note of her face. Her eyes are hazy, stretching taut to open and her lips are red from constant biting as she struggles to keep her voice down."You're gonna need to keep your voice low for this, pocky.",I let her know because none of us are thinking with straight head,too lost in this erotic amusement. The throbbing in my dick is getting hard for the second time since she had arrived and this is becoming a problem when my fingers are aching to dive deeper in her clit.

A bundle of thoughts cross my mind even after her permission, when my fingers toy with her entrance as I test going further but the moment my eyes get glued to her and I watch her face drowned in satisfaction and pleasure, something in my chest snaps and all my control shatters. I push my index finger inside her entrance, breaking her mouth into a quivering gasp that she quitens by her hand. God, I'm dying to hear the sounds that she's forced to swallow at this moment but right now, my fingers exploring her sweet part and her face dipped in desire, I can't be turned on more than this. I'm keeping her face as a memory in my mind because this is too damn good to forget.

The air around us has turned thick with heat and exhalations and her hand falls on my thighs, her fingers digging in my fabric to absorb the sensations and this sparks a course of satisfaction through my bones, how I'm the one who's making her feel good, whose finger is buried deep inside her, wrenching every ounce of composure.I circle my finger to hit the right spot with the perfect rhythm that clenches a pressure in her flesh and her fingers fist my sweatpants. My strokes get faster and I almost give her what she wants but I force my finger to tear away from her. Her body vibrates and then relaxes for her head to rise slowly and her eyes meet mine in a disappointing glare, a shockwave shining in her
stare."W-Why did you…?",She trails off.

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"Because we're pushing the rest of the mapping to some other day.",I retrieve a napkin from my other hand to wipe off the moisture and she looks at me in disbelief, almost exasperated to realise what I was doing."Jeon Jungkook…I'm not talking to you after I leave this house.",She insinuates when we both know she's furious for only a short term but I love that she's mad about this, as if she needed this like anything. I like the idea of giving this to her, so much that I fear this is going to occupy my mind everytime I look at her but that doesn't mean I'm getting rid of her adorable fury anytime soon.

"I love you too.",I wink at her before speaking to others,"I'll just be back in a minute.",I shove the tissue in my hand to dump in the bathroom dustbin before I wash my hands and finally have my meal.

8:50 P.M.

I scroll through the messages once again to refresh it but the message that I anticipate doesn't appear so I shrug every thought to open the chat and send y/n a message.

[ You asleep?<

>Why don't you peek through the windows to check again?]

[ I would've but the curtains are annoying 😥<

>What do you want jungkook?]
>Actually, don't answer that, just stop texting me]

[Why? Are you busy or mad at me?<

>Both]
> I don't want to talk to you and also I'm going to practice with dad for the match]

[ But you are talking to me 😌<
[ Is your dad coming for the match?<

> Because this is the only way you won't spam me]
> No, he's got an important meeting but I think I'm gonna be okay by myself]

[Are you sure? It would be good if you got some support and motivation<
[ I'm already coming to see my baby play 😚<

>No, I would like if I had someone cheering for me but that would make me look even more pathetic because people are just gonna assume that you're there to show me sympathy or something]

[ Then I'm going to make sure there are a lot more cheers for you ;)<

> How?]

[Leave that on me. You should just practice and give your best, don't worry about this<
[ I'm Team y/n 🎉<

> I'm hoping you're not thinking something crazy in your head 😪]
>Alright, dad's calling me. I have to go]

[ Good luck<
[Sleep well. I'll see you tomorrow ^-^<

>You too ☺️]

A smile appearing on my lips after this conversation, I press a like on her last message to sigh and lay my back on the mattress. My eyes move to the ceiling but my attention is grasped by the moments from today. This was the first time I spent almost more than half of my day with her and it couldn't be more exciting. She is so captive with her presence as if a spell is bound around her body which attracts everyone in the room to acknowledge her aura. At her thought, I remember to swipe the group chat with my friends open to talk about an important matter.

[ I have an idea<

Donghyun—
>Ready to entertain as long as it doesn't involve facing danbi or sucking your dick]

[ As if I'll let you. I'd rather cut it off<

Jaesung—
>Just shoot the idea , will you?]

[So y/n is participating in the tennis competition that'll be held on friday.<

Mingyu—
> Yeah, what about it?]

— Two days later —
Friday, July 26, 2018
11:05 P.M.

I check my phone again to satiate my uncertainty and assure the place where y/n told me to meet so I scrutinise my surroundings again but I don't catch a glimpse of her."Excuse me? Would you please…",A junior struggles to hustle her way across the hallway so I lean on the wall to let her pass through. My heart is beating in a strange rhythm for some reason that I can't seem to comprehend even after 2 days. My mind falls distraught in intervals and I find myself randomly checking up on y/n and by the end of our conversation which has mostly been textual because of her practice,my lips swivel into an imbecile smile. Even if she says something absurdly weird, I can't fight her because I like the way she doesn't give trivial things a lot of unnecessary attention which is sort of a fresh ray of sunshine in my crowded mind.

I sigh and shrug all the memories away for my sake but sweep a tongue on the inside of my cheek when I see the girl that I despise the most. Danbi struts with her petty friends across the hall, at a distance of a few metres from me but this is enough to build a rage in my mind. If it wasn't a thoughtful conversation with mingyu, this bitch would've already been limping on the floor after a slap from me, fuck being a gentleman. My parents taught me to stand for what's wrong, regardless of the gender and authority and number of victim cards people might play but I know she won't hesitate to pull one and report me for harassment even if I don't lay a finger on her. I'm just relieved that she has decided to leave us alone, away from her disgusting eyes and sick mind.

"Hey.",A sweet voice breaks my stance and I pull my baby in a hug that I desperately needed and she reciprocates the tight clasp, making me soft and full of warmth. All the anguish that resided earlier in my heart vanishes and the feeling of her head pressed against my chest relaxes my nerves."How are you feeling?",She squeezes her tiny arms around my torso and cranes her neck to look at me. This sight is adorable. She's so easy to love."I'm fucking nervous. I know I've prepared for this but I think the moment I step in the court, I'm going to lose it.",Her reaction is reasonable so I don't remove my arms from her body, knowing that she likes this contact as much as I do. I can't describe this feeling but I've never felt this comfortable yet exciting with any other girl in my life and this is addicting.

"Nothing to worry, pocky. You know that you've practised hard, your dad knows it and I know it too and you'll do good. No matter what happens in the match, I'm already proud that you decided to give it a go and I'm sure your dad is, too. So, you just go and give your best without thinking much, yeah?",I put my eyes on her sparkling ones and she acquiesces by giving me a nod."But if I lose, then I'm going to feel really bad about this.",She let her inner thoughts expose her nervousness and this type of tension is not good minutes before the match."And if you win, you earn a wish. You can ask for anything from me.",I offer her something which might ease her nerves and I have no doubts left when her eyebrows cross cluelessly, figuring out my words."Anything?".

"Whatever you want.",I confirm, my perverted mind going through a million possibilities in a split-second but the smile on her face tells me she's thinking the same. If I was any uncertain about her thinking what happened at the dinner table, the anxiety is gone. She has definitely thought that over and over, that crazy glint in her smile exposes it all."You better remember this and don't go back on your words.",She breaks the hug to leave and I hate letting the fizzy sensations disintegrate. I'm thinking like an idiot and something is wrong with my mind.

"Best of luck.",I press a kiss on her forehead and she smiles at me in the most endearing manner as if she already earned her wish."Thank you.",She waves me goodbye and steps towards the room to pick her kit, my eyes gliding down to her skirt that expose her thighs. Those thighs, they're going to make everyone in the audience latch their pupils on her and I'm jealous and guilty at the same time.

"Oh and about the thing you said about cheering for me, please don't scream in the audience if that's your idea of cheering.",She chuckles jokingly so I shrug my shoulders in defence, she isn't even barely close to what I have planned for her."We'll see.",I smile at her before she joins other players in the room and I head back to the hall to join my friends, hoping they're ready with the plan.