Drink About [2]
↳ Pairing: Jungkook x Reader x Jin
↳ Setting: College AU
↳ Word Count: 5.7k
↳ Warnings: M: for mature, Smut (fingering (f), marking, dirty talk, unprotected sex (no glove, no love friends) a heated Spider Man debate that may or may not reflect my own opinions, don’t @ me)
❝you just wanted to get drunk and dance and now he’s all you think about❞
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"All I'm saying," Sana said, as she, you, and Joy made your way to the main dining hall on campus, "is that Tom Holland is more characteristic of the comic book Spider-Man and he actually seems like a teenager."
"Okay, but Tobey Maguire seemed like a teenager to me when the movies came out," Joy argued. "It's all about perspective."
"Perspective," Sana laughed.
They had been arguing the finer points of which Spider-Man was the superior since you had left your apartment 10-minutes ago, and even as you neared the dining hall, there was no coming to an agreement in sight.
Unless you counted the fact that neither of them had mentioned Andrew Garfield as an agreement.
They didn't stop their discussion, even as the three of you passed your student IDs to the worker at the entrance who sent you a small smile that seemed to say, 'I feel your pain and I am sorry you must endure this.'
You make your way to your favorite part of the dining hall, walking a little ahead of your friends, as to not be associated with how loudly they are still fighting over the better Spider-Man. Just as you see your usual table, someone rounds the corner and bumps into you, uttering a sorry almost as soon as it happened.
You know the voice before you look up, hesitantly meeting Jungkook's wide eyes. You haven't seen him since you kissed nearly two weeks ago, and you find yourself smiling stupidly, just happy to see him again.
"Hi," you said, your voice quiet as Sana and Joy approach you.
"Hi," he replied, silence falling as Sana and Joy stopped to join the two of you.
"Uh," you started, looking between your friends. "We were just discussing the better Spider-Man portrayal."
You can see Joy looking over at you with a face that no doubt says you were not discussing anything, but you pay her no mind as Jungkook lights up at the topic.
"Tobey Maguire, obviously."
"Yes," Joy said, a little too emphatically. "Thank you for having some common sense."
He nods his head, silence falling between the four of you. It feels like the longest awkward silence you have ever endured, a weight on your shoulders as you pray for anyone to say anything, literally anything.
"Well," Jungkook starts, offering a small smile, before motioning that he needs to get past the three of you.
"Oh, right," you said, a little too quickly, as you shuffle to get out of his way, pushing Sana as you move in her direction.
His smile is genuine this time, when he said, "thanks," and moved on to the buffet line.
"Riveting," Joy whispered, laughing as soon as you reached your table.
"Shut up," you said, glaring at her.
"He was probably just nervous, " Sana said. "I mean you made it sound really romantic when you told us about it, and he seemed nervous about kissing you, so he's probably just nervous about talking to you PFK."
"PFK?" Joy asked, as the three of you walked back towards the buffet, you table now secured.
"Post-first kiss."
"Your mind," Joy said, imitating a chef's kiss.
"Enough," you whispered, as Jungkook came into view again.
"Do you actually think we're stupid enough to talk about him while he's right there?"
You looked at Joy and smiled. "My mom said if I don't have anything nice to say-"
Joy mock-gasped as she turned to Sana.
Sana shook her head. "After all this time; I thought we were friends."
"Sorry you had to find out this way."
The three of you moved through the line, you trying your best not to stare at Jungkook ahead of you and almost sighing in relief once he was out of your sight. You were sure Sana was right, he was probably just nervous. That's why you hadn't reached out to him, so how could you hold it against him. He always seemed so confident around his friends, it was almost jarring to think that he could get nervous.
You were able to make it through dinner without any more teasing from Sana and Joy, though you did find yourself looking over at Jungkook's table periodically, despite knowing it was not in your best interest. You're almost certain Taehyung saw you staring at one point, but you tried to play it off like you were scanning the whole dining hall.
Sana is talking about a picture some girl posted on Instagram, when you see him out of the corner of your eye. You try not to make it obvious by whipping you head in his direction, but as you slowly turn to face him, you realize Jungkook is approaching your table. A nervous glance towards his friends, confirms that they are in fact watching this exchange, wide smiles plastered on their faces, as the yell something you can't quite make out.
Jungkook looks back at them though, turning his red ears to you as he does so.
"Breathe," Joy said beside you, which confirms your worst fear, that you looked like an absolute idiot right now.
It feels like an eternity before he makes it to the table, your heart beating quickly in your chest the whole time.
"Hey," he started, pushing his hair behind his ears. "So, um, how have you been?"
You nod your head, though he hasn't asked a question. "Good, yeah, good. And you?"
"Good," he agreed, with a head nod of his own.
You wonder if this is more painfully awkward than when you approached him at the Beta Tau party. You think it might be because there are more witnesses this time.
"I wanted to text you," Jungkook said, breaking the heavy silence surrounding the two of you. "But I realized I don't have your number, and there was something about sliding into your dms that felt... creepy." He laughed nervously at this and rubbed the back of his neck.
He looked cute as he did this, and you couldn't help but smile at him, feeling more relaxed. You weren't sure if it was the relief that he hadn't ghosted you because he didn't like you or the fact that he clearly was as nervous as you were, but you felt as if a weight had been removed from your chest as he looked down at his hand that rested on the table.
"I wouldn't have thought it was creepy," you replied.
"Because she likes you," Joy added.
You turned to glare at her, just as Jungkook began laughing.
"Good," he said. "I like her too."
"Really?" you said, turning back to him.
"I thought I made it clear," he started, looking between Sana and Joy.
"When you kissed her?" Joy offered, a teasing tone to her voice, that had Jungkook's attention returning to his hands.
"Yeah."
"Ignore her," you said, leaning forward so that you were in their line of sight. "I can give you my number. That way you don't have to feel creepy about reaching out to me."
"Yeah?" he smiled. "Awesome." He pulled his phone from his pocket, unlocked it, and handed it over to you. "Would you wanna hang out sometime this week?" he asked, as you typed your number in.
"Sure," you said, looking up at him with a smile so wide your cheeks hurt a little.
"Cool," he replied, nodding his head. "I'll text you the plan," he said, as you handed him his phone back.
"Great."
He smiled at you one last time, before waving at the table and walking back to his friends. Once he was back with his friends, Sana squealed beside you.
"You're both somewhere between awkward-as-hell and would do anything to get a date with the other," Joy said, laughing a little. "I want to be a part of your date so bad, just because I can't tell if you'll have the best night of your life or you'll both sit in silence."
"Shut up," you grumbled, as Sana pulled you into an awkward seated hug.
"Don't listen to her," your friend said. "She would be just as nervous if Dean tried to talk to her."
"When did this become about me?"
Sana and Joy continued to bicker like the old married couple they might as well be, but you only paid a little bit of attention as you focused on the way Jungkook's friends were teasing him in the exact same way. Jimin, you were sure that was his name now, had pulled Jungkook into the same awkward congratulatory hug that Sana was holding you in.
Joy was probably right. The two of you were similar and that was either going to make or break your date.
A few days later you find yourself at the town's bowling alley with Jungkook. As expected, you both were mostly silent as you took the bus to the alley, but that was pretty normal behavior for public transportation.
Jungkook had insisted on paying for the rental shoes and the two games he had signed you both up for, and you couldn't tell him no because it was the most serious you had seen him. He even made a point of reminding you that you paid for his meal at waffle house, which you reminded him went against every fiber in your being because he had the audacity to order a burger, and eventually the two of you agreed that you would buy the snacks after the first game.
You were a little surprised when Jungkook said that you would be going bowling today. You couldn't remember the last time you had been bowling, but as Jungkook got ready for your turn, you realized he was taking this game very seriously. You knew he was competitive, but as he wiped his ball down with a cloth, you were beginning to think this was a hobby of his.
"Jungkook," you started, drawing his attention away from the ball. "Do you bowl?"
"Sometimes," he shrugged. "The have Rock n' Bowl on Thursdays, so occasionally Beta Tau comes here after pregaming for drinks and bowling."
"Drunk bowling," you mused. "sounds about right."
"Does it count as shenanigans?" he asked, his smile making his eyes crinkle at the sides.
"Well that depends, was the plan to end up at Rock n' Bowl, because if so it's not shenanigans."
"Ah, so shenanigans must always be unplanned."
"Yes," you said, as Jungkook made his way to the lane. You watched him fight the urge to raise his fist in victory as he knocked all except two of the pins down on his first try. He managed to get the second two as well, claiming a spare.
"Are you good at everything?" you asked as he turned back at you, looking very proud of himself.
"No," he said, blushing slightly. "I'm not very good at school."
"What's your major," you asked, as you stood to grab your own ball.
"Undecided," he replied, and by the tone of his voice you could tell he didn't want to talk about it. It really wasn't a big deal, it was normal to be undecided, but you figured telling him that wouldn't make him feel any better, so you dropped the subject, and bowled your turn.
You knocked four pins down. which Jungkook pretended to think was a good turn. As if he hadn't gotten a spare right before you.
"What about you?" Jungkook asked, as he sat down after getting another spare. "What are you good at? Besides shenanigans, obviously."
"Obviously," you echoed with a laugh, as you stood up to take your turn.
"But seriously, what do you like to do?"
You frowned as you managed to only knock down one pin. "I mostly focus on school," you replied turning to him. "I guess I don't feel like I have a ton of time for anything other than my dream."
"Which is?" he asked, a fondness in his eyes.
"I want to be a social worker," you said, before turning your focus to the bowling lane. You managed to get 6 more pins, a pretty okay turn in your opinion.
"That's cool," he said, not moving to get up as you sat down beside him. "Why is that your dream?"
"I just like to help people," you shrugged. "My mom and I volunteered at social services a lot while I was growing up, and I always felt proud of myself after. I want to do something that makes me proud."
"That's beautiful," he replied, no teasing in his voice as Joy probably would have.
"Thanks," you said. "It's kind of all I've been focusing on since I was a sophomore in high school. Joy and Sana couldn't believe I dropped my schedule to go out with you tonight," you said, blushing a little at the honesty. You had planned to write a paper tonight, but seeing Jungkook felt more important. You can't think of any other time you had felt such a way.
"Oh no, I'm sorry," he said, looking just as embarrassed as you felt.
"No, no, no," you said a little too quickly. "It's really okay, they just like to tease me because I'm anal about things like that."
You realize what you've said as Jungkook quirks his head to the side, his brow furrowing.
"Like a control freak," you said quickly, trying to amend your poor choice of words quickly. "It's a common word used to describe uptight people."
Jungkook nods his head, and that should be enough for you to stop, but you can't force back the word vomit.
"It comes from Freud, he coined Anally retentive."
"So, you're smart," Jungkook chuckled, causing you to release a breath you didn't know you were holding.
"And a klutz," you nervously laughed, hoping your self-deprecation would help make you feel better. It worked a little, especially when Jungkook smiled and shook his head.
"You're cute," he said, pushing his hair behind his ear, as he stood to take his turn.
You replayed that moment in your mind for the rest of the night, and even after he kissed you outside of your apartment again, this time more sure of himself.
Joy and Sana soon grew used to finding you and Jungkook at the kitchen table with a pile of books and papers surrounding you. Jungkook had taken your comment about your schedule seriously, and insisted that he wouldn't stop you from following it, but rather join you. That meant he ended up studying with you almost every night in lieu of an actual date.
Jungkook swore he didn't mind though. He smiled brightly when he showed you how his test grades had improved. He offhandedly made a comment that his parents would be proud to know dating you was making him a good student. You thought about that for weeks. You wondered if he liked you enough to introduce you to his parents. You wondered if he liked you enough to actually ask you to be his girlfriend.
Tonight was very much the same as every other night, Jungkook and you working silently on your own homework, occasionally taking breaks to talk and actually spend time together that didn't involve school.
You're in the middle of writing a paper for one of your sociology classes when Jungkook excuses himself to go to the bathroom. You look up when he returns, and he holds up the geode he gave you on your first night together.
"You cracked it open," he said, looking at the crystals inside the rock.
"Was I not supposed to?" you ask, a little worried that you might not be familiar with the common curtesy laws of geodes.
"No," he replied, shaking his head. "I just didn't know you kept it, let alone opened it."
"Of course I kept it," you said, standing from your seat and walking towards him. "Besides," you started, taking the geode from his hands. "This was in my room, not the bathroom."
Jungkook smiled widely as you walked back to your room. "I made a detour on the way back."
"Creep," you replied, as you placed the geode back on your night stand. You turned around coming face to face with Jungkook, who was looking fondly back at you.
"You kept it," he said again.
You rolled your eyes, as you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you. "Of course I kept it," you said before kissing him. "I kind of like you or whatever," you said, pulling away from him.
"Yeah?" he said, following behind you. "I kind of like you too," he teased, as the two of you sat back down to do your work.
"Liar," you said, not looking up from your paper. "You're clearly obsessed with me, creeping into my room like that."
Jungkook laughed beside you causing you to look up at him.
"Yeah," he admitted, his eyes twinkling with delight as he looked back at you. "I am obsessed with you."
"How could you not be?" you teased looking back at your papers. "I'm the total package."
"Definitely," he agreed, grabbing your pen from your hand and bringing your attention back to him. He motioned towards himself with the pen, earning a raised eyebrow from you in question. Rolling his eyes, he leaned into you and kissed you again.
"Studying," you breathed, as you opened your eyes to look at him again. "We're supposed to be studying."
"What if we study each other?" he asked, kissing you again.
"Gross," you said, when he pulled away again.
"Yeah, not my best work," he agreed with a laugh.
"Focus," you smiled, grabbing your pen back from him.
"Yes, ma'am," he teased, sticking his tongue out at you as he went back to his homework. You tore your eyes away from him fighting everything in your body that said you would much rather spend time studying that tongue than writing this paper.
"_____!" Taehyung called as you walked into Beta Tau Sigma with Joy and Sana. "Jeon, your girlfriend is here!" he yelled across the crowded hallway, causing you to cringe.
"There's no need to announce my appearance like a town crier," you laughed as Taehyung pulled you into a hug.
"Of course there is," he said, looking appalled that you would even suggest such a thing. "You are always a guest of honor at Beta Tau."
"Is that so?" you asked, placing your hand over your heart.
"Is what so?" Jungkook asked as he stopped beside Taehyung.
"It turns out I'm a guest of honor," you said, winking at Taehyung as you did so.
"And your girlfriend," Joy added, earning a giggle from Sana and an elbow to the ribs from you.
Jungkook glares at Taehyung for this, only receiving a boxy smile from his friend.
"Ignore her," you said, moving to grab Jungkook's hand a lead him deeper into the party. "See you later, Taehyung," you called over your shoulder.
"And what about us?" Joy called back.
"See you later, Sana. Joy, suck my ass."
"You wish," she called back, a smile on her face.
You turned back to look at Jungkook as you entered Beta Tau's living room. "Sorry about her."
Jungkook shook his head. "She's right. I should officially ask you."
"I don't care," you replied, though it was partially a lie. You never called Jungkook your boyfriend because you didn't want to assume this was anything more than what the two of you had defined it as. And based on the zero conversations you had actually had about your relationship standing, you had no clue what he thought.
You knew he liked you, you knew you were dating, and you knew you were having sex, but if Jungkook wanted to put a label on any of that, he hadn't said anything close until now.
"Taehyung probably said that since I call you my girlfriend all the time," he said, as if it was the most normal thing in the world and didn't make your heart beat erratically and give you the overwhelming desire to jump his bones right here in the middle of the party.
"Oh?" you said, trying to keep your cool and not sound like some girl obsessed with the thought of being called his girlfriend.
"Yeah," he admits, bashfully, looking away from you. "Is that okay?" he turned back to you, his doe eyes wide.
"I wouldn't mind being your girlfriend," you said, smiling widely. "Has a nice ring to it."
"Yeah," he smiled, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you into his side. "I could get used to being your boyfriend."
"I mean," you said, looking up at him, a smirk on your face. "I didn't consent to that."
"Oh?" he asked, a laugh of disbelief following it. "So you're my girlfriend, but I can't be your boyfriend?"
"Well you never asked to be my boyfriend."
"I assumed they went hand-in-hand," he said.
"Listen, we can discuss the terms later," you said, earning a chuckle of amusement as you grabbed his hand that rested on your shoulder and led him to the kitchen. "How about we do it over drinks?" you asked, grabbing two White Claws from the fridge, and handing one to him.
"I mean, if you insist," he said, leaning against the kitchen counter. You moved to stand between his legs, smiling up at him as he wrapped an arm around your waist.
Sitting the drink on the counter, Jungkook leaned in to kiss you, his hand on your waist pulling you flush to his body.
"Can I be your boyfriend now?" he asked, pulling away from you.
When you opened your eyes, you saw him looking back at you with a smirk on his face, clearly proud of his methodology.
"I don't know," you teased, knowing good-and-well that there was nothing that could convince you otherwise. "I might need to reexamine that evidence."
"Are you sure you want to be a social worker, and not a lawyer?" he laughed, kissing you quickly on the forehead, before grabbing his drink again.
You couldn't help but pout as he brought the drink to his lips instead of kissing you again.
"What?" he asked, his eyes filled with mirth as he teased you.
"Nothing," you sighed in exaggeration, as you drank your own drink.
"Wouldn't it be nice to have a boyfriend, so you could kiss him whenever you wanted?" he asked, his eyebrows raising.
"I can see the appeal," you replied nonchalantly, sipping at your drink.
Jungkook grabbed your drink from your hand, placing both his and yours on the counter, before lightly grabbing your face and leaning in towards you. "Let me be your boyfriend," he smiled, before pressing a light kiss to your lips.
"M'kay," you hummed, leaning in to kiss him again. Jungkook laughed against your lips before kissing you back, hungrier this time, without a care for the party that was going on all around you.
You've spent almost every night at Beta Tau Sigma for the past month. Joy and Sana pretend not to miss you, but the few nights you've stayed at the apartment, they've insisted on having an adult slumber party (exactly the same as regular slumber parties, but with wine).
You like routines, and this is a routine you really like, having become used to waking up in Jungkook's arms. His place made more sense, because he had a 9:10 that he needed to go to and you could head to your’s after going to the gym in the morning. All you had to do was shove your workout clothes into your backpack every night before heading over to Beta Tau. It was easy, and on the days when you both had late starts, it just felt more natural to go to the house than to constantly switch where you slept.
The only downside was having Jimin exclusively refer to you as different versions of "frat rat," though Jungkook was always ready to defend your honor and was bigger than his brother, meaning Jimin often insisted he was joking through his laughter as Jungkook tackled him against a wall. Neither meaning any harm of course.
As the sun bleeds through Jungkook's blinds and draws you awake, you instinctually turn into his arms, one thrown lazily over your body, the other propping his head up, a little bit of drool falling from his mouth. You laugh quietly as you snuggle closer to him, his arm drawing tighter around you as your movement stirs him awake.
"Morning," he mumbled, smacking his lips as he pulls you flush to his body.
"Morning," you echoed, kissing him lightly before burying your face in his chest, breathing in the scent of him as it surrounded you in the early morning hours.
You lay like this for a while, silently enjoying each other's presence. Jungkook rubs circles lightly into your back, the only true sign he hasn't fallen back asleep, and you sporadically place soft kisses to his chest, collarbone, neck, and the like.
With no warning, Jungkook rolls the two of you over, him landing on top, and starts attacking your neck with kisses. You giggled as his nose brushes lightly against your throat, the tickling sensation quickly replaced with pleasure as he begins nipping at the same spot.
"No," you mumbled half-heartedly, in an attempt to stop him from leaving a mark. Jungkook complies, kissing your body lower and lower until he reaches your breasts. He places a kiss to your breast through the fabric of your t-shirt, or rather his t-shirt currently on your body, before moving to rid you of the material and leaving you in nothing but your panties.
Jungkook instead nips and sucks at your breast, leaving his mark on a part of your body that can be hidden throughout the day. You've learned in your time together that Jungkook loves hickeys, he loves marking you as his own, and you love being marked as his. You wouldn't even mind him leaving them in a visible place, if you didn't have to go to class and look your professors in the eye.
Your fingers find purchase in his hair as he claims your body as his own, tugging lightly as he focuses his attention on your nipple, nipping at it slightly before rolling his tongue around it. He looks up at you at your tugging, his eyes still a little sleepy and he offers you a lazy smile before moving lower down your body and disappearing under the duvet.
"Jungkook," you laugh, attempting to kick the covers off of your body, but instead hitting your boyfriend.
"Watch it," he laughs, pushing the covers off himself, his eyes bright with laughter as he looks up at you. "You want to see me or something?" he asks, his tone cocky.
"Don't want you to suffocate," you lie, knowing full well you want to see him as he eats you out.
His favorite meal in the morning he teased once, earning a punch in the arm from you, but the more you thought about it, the more you realized that was exactly how he treated your body. As if he was starved for you and couldn't get enough. You would never get tired of seeing that.
He places a kiss to your hip, before removing your panties and throwing them across the room. He stares at your cunt with no shame, something that had you trying to shut your legs the first time he did it, but now made you feel powerful. He would do anything to have you, he had said so many times, and as he looked at you in a way no man had dared do before, you knew he was right. He never made sex feel meaningless, as if every time with you was the best sex of his life.
He ran a finger up your slit, circling your clit once he reached it, and looked up at you to judge your reaction. It wasn't necessary, you reacted just as you always did, a blissful sigh leaving your lips as he finally turned his attention to where you wanted him most. He smiled as your eyes reopened to look down at him, just as he introduced a finger from his other hand to your cunt, pumping teasingly slow.
The sound of your slick and breathing fills the room, Jungkook smiling as a moan tumbles from your lips. He adds a second finger scissoring you open, until you beg him for more. It feels good but it not enough to send you over the edge.
Jungkook chuckles as he moves to kiss you softly and then with a passion you don't think you'll ever get used to.
"Ready?" he asks as he reaches between your two bodies, gripping his cock.
"Always," you smile, earning a snort from Jungkook as your legs come up by his arms.
"Is that so?" he muses.
You hum in agreement as he slides his tip in.
"You just love my cock, yeah?" he asks, grunting a little as he continues to slide in.
"God, yes," you agree; your legs pressing into his sides as your head falls back into the pillow.
"Good girl," he says, now buried inside of you. "You take my cock so good, baby."
You go to agree, but your words get lost as he begins to thrust at a devastating pace, that has another moan falling from your lips. Jungkook echoes your cries as you pussy clenches around him, a string of curses fall from his lips, as he moves so that his arms rest on either side of your face.
"You look so beautiful," he says, smiling widely before kissing you messily.
"You look pretty good too," you say between deep breaths after he finally pulls away from your lips.
"You're going to look even better in a few minutes," he smirks, changing the position, so that he is kneeling between you, giving him access to your clit.
"God I hope so," you replied as he began rubbing your clit, knowing that he's promising you an orgasm. You have no doubt, feeling it build with each thrust.
"Close?" he asks a few moments later, panting a little as he continues his assault.
"Yes," you reply, bringing your own hand to one of your nipples, and rolling it between your fingers.
"You're killing me," he laughs leaning down to place a kiss to your collarbone before continuing his movements.
Soon you're coming undone beneath him, Jungkook cursing in pleasure, as he pulls out from you, and pumps himself a few times before coming onto your breasts. His favorite place to cum, he'll never let you forget.
You're panting, breathless when Jungkook falls down beside you, half-heartedly swatting at him to get you a towel or something. He laughs at this, burying his face in the pillow, before suddenly getting up and walking across the room to grab the towel he used last night to dry off.
"For you," he says with a goofy smile, handing the towel to you.
You roll your eyes as you accept it and clean yourself off. Jungkook falls back into bed as you do so, groaning about his early class time.
"You've already had a great start to your morning," you said, throwing the towel towards his hamper, and rolling into his side.
"Yeah," he started, placing a kiss to the top of your head. "but now i have to leave."
"That's so sweet," you coo, leaning up to kiss him.
"I know. You really have the best boyfriend in the world."
"Oh absolutely," you agree, your tone slightly teasing him.
"Uh-huh," he mumbles, his hold on you tightening as he shuts his eyes, as if he is catching his last few moments of sleep. "I love you."
It feels as if the room goes completely silent. Neither of you have made such a claim before, though you knew you felt the same way about him. You don't know why it feels as if the air has been knocked from your lungs, but all you can do is stare back at him wide-eyed.
His own eyes open as he looks down at you. "Well say something, please. I'm dying over here."
"Liar,” you say, causing his eyes to widen. “you’re clearly obsessed with me.”
He laughs at this, burying his face in your neck, before placing a kiss beneath your ear.
“I love you too,” you admit, causing him to look back up at you.
"Thank god," he smiled, laying back down and closing his eyes again. "I mean I showed you my dick, so if you didn't say it back, I'd have to murder you. Can't have anyone who's seen my dick walking around campus, just holding on to that knowledge."
"But what's more important," you replied through your laughter. "Is you showed me your heart."
Jungkook snorted as you placed your hand lightly over his chest. "That was so cheesy, I take what I said back."
"Sorry, no take backs," you shrugged before moving to get out of bed.
Jungkook reached for you trying to pull you back into bed, but you avoided his grasp and began putting his t-shirt back on, followed by the clothes you packed in your bag.
"Wait, let's shower together," he pouted, rolling to the other side of his bed so he was closer to you.
"I think I'll pass on the communal shower you share with your brothers, though I do feel disgusting right now," you said, pointing to your chest. "I'll just skip the gym today."
"Deviating from your schedule?" Jungkook questioned, his eyes going faux wide as he pretended to gasp. "Who have you become?"
"A slob," you replied, as you stood at the edge of the bed and kissed him one last time before turning to leave his room.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" he called, causing you to scan the room.
You shook your head no, while Jungkook continued to gesture to himself.
"Anything you might need to say? Get off your chest?"
"None that I can think of," you teased, turning back to the door and opening it to leave. "Oh," you said suddenly, turning back to face him.
Jungkook smiled proudly at you, leaning back as if he was waiting to take it all in.
"Don't forget your econ test tomorrow."
"I know that means I love you," he yelled as you shut the door behind you.
He was right. That was what it had always meant. Ever since you realized you were head-over-heels infatuated with him.
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