Rivals

"How much did you see?!" I gathered all the underwear in one swoop, hugging them tightly to hide them. Jungkook wore a smug smirk, and I could tell he was immensely delighted to catch my vulnerable side I didn't show in school.

"Don't bother, I saw all of it." He covers his face as he chuckled, mocking the embarrassed state I was in. I wanted to pack my bags and leave forever, away from this dude where I'll never see him again. But knowing him, he'll probably chase me to the ends of the earth.

"Get out." I shot him a murderous look, while desperately holding the bunch of underwear in my arms. He raises his hands in defence, slowly backing away and out the door.

I stayed in my room, recalling the event and having an existential crisis. I was really thinking of disappearing from the face of earth, for good.

By the time I dragged myself out of the room, I spotted the boy sprawled out comfortably on the sofa, sleeping soundly with his chest rising up and down. What is he doing, so relaxed in his enemy's quarters?

I heaved a long sigh, bringing myself to the kitchen to finish the half cooked pasta.

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fingers resting on the bulk of his chest. Somehow,

tank top and skirt, and her bare arms made their way around his waist seductively. Jungkook couldn't help but stare at her body, the sheer fabric catching him off guard. She looked

onto his mouth. He finds himself hugging the girl back, his lips morphing into hers

hand travelling around her back and torso. The

down to the floor,

his eyes shot open.

He instantly pulls away, to find a blushing Soojung staring

he slept on. At the corner of his eye was the

How was he going to explain this? That he had a wet dream of her, right inside her house, and unknowingly grabbed her in his sleep , pulling her into a tight

head. Jungkook and Soojung's eyes were still tightly locked

their minds, both their faces now tinted red. Jungkook was the first to let go, sitting up in the couch and letting some distance between them.

His hands rubbed the back of his neck,

as well, her hair tousled from the way Jungkook had hugged her. She stared silently on the ground for a while, trying to think of a topic

at Jungkook, whose white shirt was soaked slightly from the nervous perspiration. "Do you