why aren’t you laughing?”
you ask, eyes stern as an eyebrow uplifts. out of the corner of jungkook’s eye he can see where a few students have stopped to watch the commotion.
jungkook feels his heart stop in his chest as you continue to walk towards him, stopping only to see his reaction.
you lean in closely and suddenly Jungkook’s breath catches in his throat.
he feels your bottom lip find the shell of his ear, and it quickly feels as if time has come to an extreme and brutal halt.
his lips close around a quieted sentence as his nose catches the lingering scent of your perfume.
the realization that you’re this close to him and have barely done a thing, yet you’ve quite literally put him in shambles has him confused.
“Am i not funny anymore?”
jungkook closes his eyes, hoping to get rid of the dryness he feels in his throat.
your breath is hot at it hits the nape of his throat, voice coming out in a soft, soft whisper.
“or is it because you get a hard on every time you see me?”
Jungkook let’s out a gentle breath when he feels your hand come up to grab his bulge. you give it a gentle squeeze, as he feels the tip of your tongue lick over the edge of his ear.
Jungkook flutters his eyes open as he feels you pull away with a giggle, and a smirk curving at the seam of your lips.
he’s brought back to the situation when he hears Taehyung laugh, he begins to walk backward trailing behind you like he always does. with a sneer jungkook’s direction, his voice is loud and teasing, booming through the hallway — intentional.
“you’re never gonna fuck her jungkook.” he smirks as he turns back around, jogging to catch up with you.
jungkook’s lips part to yell back a snarky remark, but his mouth is uncomfortably dry, and his brain is silent. he licks his lips as he turns his attention back to jimin, only to find a grin on his friend’s face.
“Jungkook,” he laughs, “she just felt you up in front of everybody.”
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