My Mafia Stepbrothers (BTS FF)

Chapter 36- MORE Problems

I woke up the next morning. 

"Hey, can I use your shower?" Yoongi asked once he noticed that I was awake. 

"Yeah, sure. Just wait, let me brush my teeth first." I told him. 

He nodded and then I got up and went to the bathroom. 

I did my morning routine, got changed and then went out.

 Jungkook went in after me. When he was done, Yoongi went in.

I sat down on your bed, on my phone, and Jungkook sat next to me. 

"Wow, you're not even gonna say good morning? I see how it is." He said, sarcastically. 

"Oh, sorry. Good morning." I said without looking at him. 

He took my phone. 

"Not again! Please just give it back." I begged. 

"You don't love me." He pouted. 

"Just give me my phone." I repeated. 

He shook his head. "Not until you prove it." He said. 

I sighed. "Jungkook!!" I whined. 

He had a smug look on his face. 

I stayed quiet for a couple of moments. 

"I'm waitin-" Before he could say anything I leaned in and kissed him.

He cupped my face and started kissing me back. 

We stayed like that for a couple of moments, then I pushed him away and grabbed my phone back. 

I acted like nothing happened. 

He smirked and then put his arm around me. 

"You keep surprising me. I like that." He whispered. 

"I only did it to get my phone back." I reassured him. 

"Are you sure? Because.. You could've done anything else. For example a hug, saying 'I love you' or even just a high-five, but you just went straight into it." He teased. 

"I-I didn't know what you meant." I stood my guard. 

"Okay, I'll believe you." He said. 

He snuggled up next to me and rested his chin on me shoulder.

"You're still texting Jackson..?" He asked, sadly. 

"Jungkook, he's my friend. Of course I'm gonna text him." I told him. 

"Then.. Why don't you text me?" He asked. 

"Um.. Because you're right here.." I said as if it was obvious. 

"But you still don't have my number." He reminded me. 

"About that.. I don't wanna give you my number.." I said, awkwardly. 

"..What..?" He asked, surprised. 

I nodded. 

"Oh.. Well.. It's your decision I guess.." He mumbled. 

I felt bad..

"Sorry.." I said, quietly. 

"No, it's fine. Why talk to you behind a screen when I can talk to you and touch you in real life." He said, trying to make it less awkward.