Maybe (아마도) || jjk. + k.th + reader

Chapter 9 .1

A/N: As you may see at the top, this chapter will be developed in a row of three different sub-chapters, some of them might be a little bit long. Hope you enjoy, I've worked hard on them.

-Today you belong to me

What? Before I could even react to this statement, Jungkook was already pushing aside the curtains of my bedroom, causing me an unavoidable blidness that made me even more angry, while he standed up proudly in front of my bed once his job was done.

-Belong to you? -apparently, my seductively hoarse morning voice was funny to him, but I was still half asleep, and that wasn't funny -You fuckin' fool, let me sleep or I swear-

-Do not threaten me, not today, we made an agreement, today you belong to me -I could see the lust on his face, that's what made me jump all of a sudden and change my position to sit uncomfortably on the bed, like if I had been threatened. My reaction pleased him, his smirk said it all -Now, get up and prepare the breakfast, today it's going to be your responsability, meanwhile I'm going to have shower. Unless...

-Unless, what?

-Unless you prefer to join me

-I'd rather choke myself with a snake. I'm going to call Taehyung and tell him you are avoiding your responsabilities

-There's no need to, go find him on the living room, he's at home -I immediatly followed his words and headed to the lounge, like an upset kid, to see what he had to say about Jungkook's abuse of autorithy. However, he pretended he hadn't heart a single line of the conversation with that annoying boy while I told him everything, and once I finished, he offered me one of his big smiles.

-Then I'm going to help you with the breakfast

-B-but Taetae

-C'mooon, let Kookie have a shower and follow me to the kitchen - he took my hand and made me follow him, I hadn't notice he was so strong before. Once in the kitchen we agreed to make pancakes but instead of helping me like he had promised, the first thing he did, in front of my perplexity, was open de fridge to get the milk carton and pour its content on a glass, to right after drink it in one shot, leaving a white moustache under his nose. He looked like a kid and a fervorous desire of whipping away the mess invaded me, but I held it back to continue struggling to reach the bater.

-I knew you would have trouble getting it, I was just waiting to see how you'd solve the problem

-How are you always so sure about everything? -he had already approached me, placed behind my back, his chest and all his body was pressed against me while, my tummy was trapped between the kitchen table and his stomach. He reached the troublemaker bater without any effort -Maybe you are just predictable -He said nonchalantly, and I got released from the pressure of his body.

While I was putting all my effort on making some descent pancakes Taehyung was entertained with the flour. I disregarded him as much as I could to not get flustered but, suddenly, he took the butter and spread a bit all over my cheek, to right after, cup his face squishying his own cheeks with his hands.

-What's wrong with you two today?! First Jungkook and now you, seriously Kim Taehyung. Are you trying to act cute right now? -Instead of being ashamed he seemed to get more excited and playful. I knew I wouldn't do anything getting mad, so I didn't wait to take my revenge. I took a handful of flour and threw it right to his eyes to make him blind for a second, so he couldn't resist, while, with a quick move, I wiped away all the butter on his expensive pyjama. Behind his yellings of frustration, suddenly a voice raised making us stop instantaneously, someone was singing. The sweet voice got us perplexed, we enjoyed it for a few seconds without noticing it came from the bathroom. Once we reacted, we looked at each other with surprise on our eyes. Jungkook was singing and it was the most beautiful sound we had ever heart.