Jungkook's pov:
"Fuck," I breathed out unbuckling my pants. "Fuck this. Fuck everything." I grunted, walking towards my bathroom. I kicked the door shut and rested my palms on the rim of the sink. "Fuck her."
My brows furrowed as I leant over the sink and rested my head against the mirror in front of me. I opened my eyes and glanced down at my bulge. "Getting fucking excited for what?" I mumbled reaching for my zipper. "You want her?" I whispered, taking myself out of my boxers.
My lips parted and my other hand gripped the sink tighter. "She wants me." I moaned, stroking my tip. "She fucking wants me...." I roughly rubbed my forehead against the mirror as I thrusted into my hand harder. "I want her..."
A low growl escaped my mouth as I watched my hand imagining it was her pink lips wrapped around my dick. She liked to act so fucking innocent around me. I could feel her pussy throbbing against my thigh. Did she really think I was that clueless about her arousal?
My lips twitched when remembering how hard she tried resisting herself. The way she tried to rub herself on my thigh but at the same time push me away.
I scoffed and pumped my hand faster. "She could have my dick. All she needed to do is say yes."
My hips flinched and I felt my dick twitch in my hand. I gulped and sped up my pace. I needed something....
I closed my eyes and imagined her the night I brought her home. Fuck. Her body was so fucking perfect. So fucking mine.
She was mine the day I fucked her.
My breathing became heavy and I whimpered before cumming all over the side of the sink. "So pathetic." I smirked looking down at my hand.
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Lia's pov:
"I'm sorry I raised my voice at you." I whispered.
It was the next day and I finally left my room. I was going to apologise to my mother yesterday but after what Jungkook did... I didn't leave my room.
Her eyes softened as she glanced up at me. "I'll even get along with Mina. Just forgive me, please-" I pleaded but she stopped me. "I don't want to force you into anything," she said. "If I knew how horrible it was between the two of you, I would've never sent you. I'm so sorry, Lia." She explained.
I shook my head and pulled her into me. "No. You don't ever apologise to me." I snapped. "I know how much this friendship means to you and I won't let a petty fight break the two of you up." I told her.
She pulled away and cupped my face. "Lia, my baby." She whispered. I smiled at her. "Were you really that upset that you didn't come down for dinner last night?" She questioned. Her lips were frowned.
"I'm sorry. I fell asleep soon after." I told her.
"I sent Jungkook to call you for dinner but not even he came back." She said. My brows furrowed. "That's why he came into my room?" I blurted out.
"He did?" My mother asked.
I looked up at her slightly wide eyed. "Um..like I said, I had fallen asleep but I heard someone open my door."
She nodded. "Well, he must've gone into his room straight after because he missed dinner, too."
"That reminds me." She suddenly says.
"What?"
"Jungkook and Jaeh were going to look for apartments, but Jaeh had to leave for an unexpected meeting."
"Wait." I said interrupting her. "Why are you telling me this?"
She gives me a tight smile and I already know what she's about to tell me next. "Well, I wanted you to go with Jungkook instead. You have good taste and you two will be out for hours." She tells me. "Looking for an apartment isn't an easy job."
"What if I am busy?" I add.
She tilts her head. "Well, are you?"
I nod. "I was going to meet Theo." She narrows her eyes at me. "Lia this is important for your brother."
I immediately cringe.
"Brother"
"F-fine! I'll go. But only for you." I said pointing at her. She grins and pinches my cheeks. "Good. Now go wake him up. I want you two to leave early."
Me!?
"Why can't you wake him up?" I questioned as she stood up from her seat. I followed after. She ignores me and shoos me away.
Great.
Just great.
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I stood in front of my door staring at it. If I don't wake him up my mother would get mad, but it also meant I wouldn't have to go with him.
I chewed on my lip and glanced over at his closed door. Ugh. This was all his fault! If he hadn't forced himself onto me last night-
I released my door knob and walked over to his door. 'Just one knock.' I said to myself. And if he doesn't answer, I'll go straight back into my room.
I raised my hand and purposely knocked softly. Please don't answer. I wait there for five seconds and there is no reply. A small smile plays across my lips as I turn to leave. But just as I was about to take another step I hear the door unlock.
My body immediately freezes.
I gulp and turn back to meet his bare chest. He's in nothing but his boxers. His tight boxers.
"Sorry." I mumbled, looking away.
He lets out a small groan and I glanced up at him. His eyes were squinted as they adjusted to the light and his hand messily ran through his hair. My gaze shamelessly lands on his biceps as they flexed, then down his perfect body...
"Lia." He breathes.
"Sorry." I snapped. My cheeks heat up in embarrassment. Why the fuck did I just apologise!? For eye fucking him!?
The edge of his lips curved up. "I didn't know you had a tattoo there." I suddenly said looking at his abdomen. It looked like there was more to it but his boxers kept it hidden.
"Do you want to touch it?"
My eyes widen. "No!" I immediately snap. His eyes darken and I step back when he leans forward. "Hm. I want you to lick it." He whispers. His hand suddenly grabs my face and pulls it closer to his. "I want you to lick all my tattoos." He adds before pecking my lips.
I quickly shove him away and wipe my lips. "Y-you can't just- you..."
"What?" He says, raising a brow. "I barely touched you."
"You can't just kiss me whenever you like! You can't kiss me at all." I said lowering my voice. His jaw tightens as he hovers over me. "No."
My brows furrow. "Excuse me?"
"I said, no." He repeats. "I will kiss you whenever I want."
I shake my head. "You're Insane!" I was about to rush over to my room when he grips my elbow and yanks me to him. My back presses against his chest. "If I were really insane, I'd drag you to my bed and fuck you so hard into my mattress, you'll only scream my fucking name." He replied, bluntly.
He then leans into my neck. "So when I do fuck you, Lia." He whispers. "You can call me insane."
I tired running out of his grip but he locked his arm around my stomach. "Don't run from me, baby."
"Please, I don't like it." I scoffed. "Let me go!"
"Maybe I didn't make myself clear enough last night." He mumbled into my neck. His hand suddenly cupped my jaw and turned my face to his. "I told you you have no reason to be afraid of me." He continued.
I was more afraid of myself when I was around him. I'm not myself when with him.
"Okay." I whispered hoping he'd let me go. His grip finally loosened.
"We have a long car ride ahead of us." He says and closes the door on my face.