I hummed massaging his head. He'll probably need it, if it helps. I shrieked when Namjoon pulled my stool closer to his, earning a confused look from Seokjin and Hobi. Namjoon's hand snaked around me, his head still down. Um now what- Namjoon's hand entered my shirt, rubbing circles on my bare skin. I gulped my hand frozen in his hair. I lightly started caressing his head again. 

Seokjin turned to us with plates of pancakes in his hand, shouting for the others.  After few mins the others came all sitting around the isle, hungerly eyeing the pancakes. Jungkook sat next to me doing so he leaned towards me licking my ear and then going back to his original position. I looked at him weirdly while he just gave me a smirk. I stuck my tongue out at him. He closed the distance between us and almost took my tongue in his mouth. I backed away resting my head on Namjoon's arm since it didn't reach his shoulder. 

Jungkook leaned back when Seokjin started serving him, I also sat straight. We ate our breakfast laughing at the stupid jokes Seokjin keeps making. Namjoon's hand stayed on my thigh through out. I mentally sighed, these pancakes were just so tasty and filling and my promise of never kissing them is down the drain seems like it....

I walked upstairs to my room. I'm full and my stomach is paining with so much of laughter and to make this situation worse I have homework to do! Why did I choose this school? Why did I? Well if I didn't then I wouldn't have met these 7 beautiful boy for whom I fall everyday more and more. I'm falling hard. AND we need to do homework! We need Namjoon's help! I'm not smart enough for this stuff! I stared at the book in which I had marked my homework. When did I move across the room to my study table from the bed? I also don't know.... Anyways! I picked up my pencil bag and my book and marched over to Namjoon's room. I got lost cause I have no idea where his room is in this giant mansion. I wondered around. Why isn't someone out who I could run into to tell me the way? There should be someone! 

I wandered around and ran into a door that said 'Jungkook' Very good now we can ask him. I opened the door and let my self in. Nice room. It was similar to mine but black mine were gray walls with blue n purple stuff like blankets, the bed cover and blah blah. I walked a few steps and found Jungkook on his study table. He turned towards me and I sucked in a breath. He looked so hot. He was shirtless his black jeans sticking to him like glue, his finger on his thigh tapping, one of his legs stretched out the other one folded, his eyes locked with mine. He looked like a mafia...oh wait he is one....


































































































































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