"Wah," Y/N said as she entered the dorm, "You guys did a really good job decorating this year." The whole dorm was flooded with lights, and random decorations were stuck up on the wall.
It didn't even smell like the usual boy-like smell, more of a warm or cookie scent. And, it was very clean.
"Thanks!" Jimin popped out from no where, smiling brightly. Y/N laughed a little, as she politely put her shoes onto the rack.
Jungkook took a few moments as Y/N went into the house. It was quite small to fit seven boys, but it was bearable.
Y/N sat down, looking around and admiring the decor. "It looks nice now, but wait til' you guys have to clean it and get lazy." From the kitchen, Suga snorted and made a noise of agreement.
Y/N placed her things onto the floor, taking out her phone. She wrapped the headset around the metal, then stuck it into her jacket pocket.
Jungkook disappeared somewhere, and Y/N stood up to explore.
Suga, Jimin, and Jungkook were here. The other four were a mystery, but Y/N didn't think much of it.
"Apparently, they have a surprise somewhere in the house," Jungkook notified, appearing from the bedrooms. Y/N jumped at the sudden noise, and turned to Jungkook.
He gave her a sheepish smile. "But anyways, look at the room," Jungkook said, opening the bedroom door. Y/N moved inside, the small space making her feel slightly uncomfortable.
There were clothes scattered on the floor, and all the beds except one weren't made. But, what caught her eye, was the bright lights resting on the bunks.
They glowed in the darkness, but emitted a yellowish tint. "It's so pretty!" Y/N exclaimed. She moved to the light, stepping over dirty laundry. The lights didn't feel warm, instead freshly lit.
"Where'd you all get the money to get decorations?" Y/N asked, one eyebrow raised. She turned around to Jungkook, who was resting against the door frame.
He shook his head, "They're extra's from the company." Y/N slowly nodded, backing away.
The hallway was cramped, and Jungkook had to walk behind Y/N so they wouldn't get squished.
Y/N stalked into the kitchen, where Suga lounged on the table. His phone was in one hand, and one headphone was plugged in.
He looked up when Y/N came in. "Oh look, it's the couple." Y/N scoffed, but Jungkook was silent behind her.
Y/N peered over Suga's shoulder, seeing the social media on his phone. She moved back again, then sat on the floor.
"The two of you should find the surprise together," Suga suggested, looking between the two. Y/N groaned a little, feeling lazy.
But she agreed, "Alright." Together, the two began exploring the small living space.
"Your Christmas tree is in here, right?" Y/N asked as she flicked a light on. It was the extra room, and smack in the middle was a big pine tree.
She moved to go inside, and headed to the window. It showed the view of busy Seoul below, mellow and quiet in the night.
The tree was clear, no decorations done yet. However, a box of ornaments sat at the wall.
"So, what's the surprise?" Y/N quizzed to herself. Jungkook looked around the room for any surprise scares. The two were stood beside each other, and Y/N looked up at the ceiling.
Her eyes caught something, "Oh." Jungkook stood up properly, then looked around for what she saw.
"What is it?" He questioned. His eyes went to her watching the ceiling, and he looked up.
"Well," Jungkook muttered awkwardly, "You know what that means." Y/N glanced at him, then back up at the mistletoe that dangled from the ceiling.
Y/N sighed. But, secretly, she was happy she was caught under the small plant with Jungkook.
"Well, to honour Christmas tradition..." Jungkook trailed off, when he wrapped his arms around Y/N's waist.
Her eyes widened, and he pulled her into him. She felt slightly self-conscious, as he touched her so familiarly at the place she felt most insecure.
But, the worry disappeared at the longing daze he gave her when she looked up.
His face neared hers, and Y/N could feel the heat radiating off his skin. "Next time I do this," Jungkook whispered, before their lips brushed, "It won't have to be under a mistletoe."
He pushed at the small space between them, and connected their lips. Y/N stood frozen, but warm.
His body heat mixed with hers, and his warm everything made her flushed.
She responded, softly moving her lips against his. He seemed to smile, and pulled her even closer.
Y/N placed her arms on his shoulders, her hands resting on the back of his neck. She played and pulled at the smooth hairs at the end of his head, as a way to distract her from the addictive feeling he gave her.
When he finally pulled away, their breathing was ragged. Y/N hid her face into his chest, feeling the warmth at her cheeks.
Jungkook beamed, and embraced her tightly. Slightly flustered, Y/N managed to speak through Jungkook's shirt that muffled her speech.
Jungkook could feel her smile, "I don't know whether or not to thank Suga or kill him."
Jungkook chuckled, then pulled back. He looked her straight in the eye, and gave her a toothy grin.
"Do what you want, but I'm going to thank him."
