,,Goood, you're sooo hot Jimini, I could fuck you right here on the table! Oh yes, give it to me!'', Jin-Hyung immitates Yoongi with a mocking voice,grimaces and overacted loud moans. We all could hear Taehyung-ah and Namjoon-Hyung laugh in the hallway because of the olders mock.
,,Someone saw Jungkooki?'', I ask after the compliment shower for Jin endet. The two boys in the kitchen just shake their heads and go back to their duties. With a shrug I find myself on my way to the room of the lilac haired boy.
As I arrive there I am about to knock when I hear voices comming out of it. It sounds like if the younger is talking to a girl through a phone call on speaker but louder. The girls voice sounds very familiar. ,,....the party...half an hour...'', the girl says but I can't make out everything through the thick wooden barrier. It must be Hyungie, the girl who invited us to the party. Then her voice booms so loud through the device, that I can hear every single word of it.
,,Omo,these abs! Don't stop! Oh fuck Jungkook please don't stop! Yes, Yes!'',she moans loudly followed by movments in the room and light sounds from Jungkook that seemed like pants or quiet moans.
I gulp down the lump building up in my throat and grab the part of my chest where my heart is to lessen the stinging that errupted.
Again moans brake through the speaker on the other side of the door and a few secounds later I hear a loud moan from Jungkook.
I surrpress the urge to let tears roll down my face and gulp again, to clear my throat from self pitty. With as much courage I can bring up, I knock twice on his door.
,,Jungguki-ah? You ready? We should leave now if we want to be on time'', my voice doesn't tremble which surprises me, because of how much I want to give in to the stinging pain in my heart.
,,I'm coming! Give me a minute Hyung!'',the maknaes voice booms from inside. Then shuffling and movements are heard beside the loud pants that are echoing against the walls of his room. After listening to this for a few moments I knock again and open the door afterwards, hoping that I just imagined this whole thing wrongly.
The door didn't even hit the wall when I feel a body crashing into mine, nearly knocking us both over. I catch the big figure by wrapping one arm around its waist and one hand into the waistband of the figures jeans.
My eyes meet the dark brown orbs of my favourite donsaeng and an unwilling smile forms on my lips. If he knew what effect he has on me.
After the brake up with Hoseok-Hyung, Jeongguki was with me all the time. He helped me through this and told me everyday, that I deserve only the best and should be treated like a king. Somewhen in these three month I fell for the innocent bunny and his big doe eyes.
,,I-I'm sorry H-Hyung'', he apologizes with a slight shake to his voice.
,,No,no. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you and hyungie-ah'', I reply not so sincerly while letting my gaze inspect his apperiance.
His lilac hair is dishelved and slightly wet. The button up shirt he's wearing doesn't even do anything to cover his nude uper body because of it hanging halfway down his shoulder unbuttoned. His skinny leather pants are hanging loosely around his hips unclosed, showing his brand shorts underneath and the laces of his shoes are each tied with -to me unknown- knots.
I feel the smile from before fade because of the realization of what must've just happened in the room.
There it is again. The pang right through my heart.
He must have seen my eyes scanning him, because he panics slightly and starts to trash around doing wild motionings with his hands. ,,No,No,No! It's not that-...''
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