A Mutually-Assured Attachment ✔️

Part 10

"You need to stop calling him baby, alright? I don't like it." He clenched his jaw and rolled his eyes, and you could tell he was really serious by his tone.

"You're no one to tell me that." You said.

Here we go again with his crazy possession disease.

"I don't want to hear it again." He warns against shifting awkwardly on the toilet seat in a commanding tone.

"And then you ask me why I broke up with you." You close your eyes while massaging the shampoo through your hair so it doesn't burn them. Yet, while you wait for his response, he remains silent.

Then, all of a sudden a phone starts ringing, just five minutes later, causing Jungkook to jump from the toilet seat and panic all over the place.

"Shut your goddamn phone! " You, too, panicked with your eyes closed because the shampoo was all over your hair and you were afraid the shampoo might get in if you opened your eyes.

"It's not mine!" Jungkook responded with frustration. He followed the sound of the ringtone and it led him to the towel shelf where he discovered Taehyung's phone ringing. "It's Taehyung's." Jungkook cursed under his breath due to irritation.

Taehyung hears his phone ringing as he is laying in bed. He looked beside his bed but his phone wasn't there and then it dawned on him that his phone was in the bathroom. So Taehyung leaped off his bed and began approaching the bathroom and that caused Jungkook's heart to thump harder than Taehyung's approaching steps. He didn't want to get caught with his girlfriend because Taehyung has done so much for him.

So Jungkook used his ears to attentively listen to the footsteps, and Taehyung twists the door knob without knocking, alerting Jungkook to the fact that the door lock had been broken all along. So, as Taehyung cranks the knob, Jungkook gets a towel and pulls the shower curtains open, closes his eyes, and leaps into the bathtub with you, throws the towel at you with his eyes closed, before closing the curtain again just as Taehyung opens the door and walks in. You scream as you discover Jungkook is in the tub with you, completely oblivious to the presence of Taehyung.

(Imagine the shower curtain like this)

However, Taehyung mistakenly believed you screamed because he entered without permission, so he apologizes right away. "Oh my god, sorry babe, I should've knocked," He felt himself cringe with embarrassment as he realized how inconsiderate he had been. "I came to get my phone. The call is urgent." He nervously chuckled and scratched the nape of his neck.

Yet, you were engaged looking wide-eyed at Jungkook while grasping the towel tightly. The shower is running, and you're both standing quite close to each other, the water soaking your towel and Jungkook's pants. He was shirtless, and you were virtually naked in your towel. He was muscular, with water drops flowing down his abs and a rock-hard chest. His stunning piece of art tattoos on his right arm up to his shoulder were on full display, practically hallucinating you like a love potion. His cheeks are glowing red and so are yours. You were in deep eye contact. Jungkook's hair, often flying in the wind, was fattened by the shower, causing him to look even hotter...oh god. Why does this man look so fine with wet hair??

But, pushing that aside, you clear your throat and reply to Taehyung.

"No no, it's alright. I might have overreacted." You said, and a small part of your mind nodded quickly in agreement that you could sound so serene when you were trembling on the inside.

"Okay but hurry up now. We have to go out." oh god you forgot about the date in this tense situation.

"Almost done!" You were compelled to switch from a strained to a beaming tone.

Then Taehyung exits and both you and Jungkook sigh in relief. But you immediately turn at Jungkook with a glare. "The door was locked, how did he get in?!" You clenched your jaw, your eyes shooting daggers at him.

"You think I unlocked the door? Are you dumb– oh wait. You are," he rolled his eyes, the shower water slipping in his mouth as he spoke. "The lock was broken all this time." You gasp dramatically as he says that, almost having a heart attack.

"But forget all that and let's enjoy this." He advances forward and wraps his tattooed arm around your waist. And when he bends down to reach your height...oh boy...that long silver necklace dangles across your face and...It was really sexy!

"Just let it happen," Jungkook took a step toward you, the shower still streaming over both of you; you retreated, but the wall was behind you, trapping you. Your heart pounded. You'd been right about Jungkook. He was sexy as sin and gorgeous as the devil. Yet, why hadn't you realized he'd be as dangerous as the devil too? "Just let it happen one more time." He said softly.

You had quite a good sense of what he was thinking. How it would have been, if you'd kissed. The sensation of breath merging. The flavor. The heat of your bodies crushed together, the sensation of his arms around you. So you sighed, tilted your head back and met his descending mouth with yours.

It was a soft kiss, with merely his lips brushing against yours. It was the kiss a man gives a woman when he realizes he'll never be able to claim her flavor again. And you let it happen because the kiss was tender, because you knew it would only happen once between you two, because you couldn't halt the earth's spin any more than you could rid her of the need for it. You allowed him to pull you closer, and when he did, you pressed your palms against his chest, stood on your toes, parted your lips to his, and let him insert his tongue into your mouth.

The low sound of his grunts against your mouth tripped a switch in you. You moaned, curled your toe fingers.

His kiss was all the books and movies said a kiss could be.

It was more.

It was turning you inside out, dissolving your flesh, melting your bones.

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