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"Do you want me to join you princess?", he said, with a wicked smile.

Nope. That smile ain't helping me kook.

I pushed him away giggling as he makes his way and starts tickling me. "Nooo, stay here and make us some ramen. I have a surprise for you after!"

His eyes lit up on mentioning the surprise, but soon arrived the signature smirk. "Did you buy lingerie princess?"

I could feel it coming through. The blush.

I'm so red rn that nobody would notice the difference even if I jump into a pool of red colour.

I hit his shoulder, making him burst into laughter while I stomped my way to the washroom. I was so happy that I was having my own concert in there, singing and dancing on the wet floor under the shower.

Dancing probably wasn't a good idea. The slippery floor didn't help when I slipped and fell on my naked butt. I try to get up but the pain is so unbearable that I started crying in the shower. "J-jungkook!! Are u here?" "Hmm? What happened? Are you missing me in there princess?" "As much as I would love to tease you back, I really need help here kook. B-but, Promise me you wont loo-"

In no time he barged into the slippery mess, not even letting me finish my words. "JUNGKOOK!!!!" "Shhh I closed my eyes you idiot!! I'm searching for your robe!!"

The shower was still running. Jungkook managed to find my robe with his eyes closed and tried to reach me, until he slipped and joined me on the floor. I quickly tried to wear my robe while his eyes were still closed. The movement made the pain even worse. "A-ah, i-it hurts" with teary eyes, I look at Jungkook who is still covering his eyes while he was drenched. The water dripping from his hair, and the hot steam making the whole room foggy, made the whole scene 100times sexier.

Y/n, you can look at sexy jungkook later. Focus on your ankle first. I thought to myself.

"Y-you can open kook" not even a second later, he looked at me worriedly, his hands cupping my cheek and his doe eyes going wide when I clutched my ankle. "Aish!! Are you a small kid y/n!! What were you even doi-" "shut up and pick me up Jungkook!" I shouted, making him slightly flinch and pout.

Still pouting, he picked me up carefully, while my hands snaked around his neck. He was so adorable pouting that I couldn't control myself. Giggling at him, my lips found way to his, gently pecking his lips earning a big smile from him. "You can't shush me with a kiss, princess."he said, but his actions were completely opposite to his words as a whole ocean of pink was visible on his perfect face.

Placing me gently on the bed, he inspected my ankle, gently putting force to know the exact areas which sourced the pain. "You sprained your ankle princess. Might get better by tomorrow if you take proper rest." I nodded at his words but my mind was completely lost in the view standing right infront of me.

"Princess are you even listening to me?" "Mmhm. Ramen sounds good." He starts laughing when he realised that I was too busy looking at him. "You are totally not helping me with your wet hair kook."

I extend my arm and pull his collar again, smashing my lips onto his. Leaving soft moans and finally satisfied with everything, we snapped back to reality, which was, me being in a robe and him, in dripping wet clothes and hair.

He grabbed my black oversized tshirt and a boyfriend's short and changed himself also tossing a plain white oversized tshirt and shorts towards me. I pulled it over but decided to skip the shorts since the shirt did justice to hide my mid thigh.

He lifted me in his arms, my legs wrapping around his waist taking me to the kitchen. Placing me on the counter just beside the stove, he started making ramen for both of us.

Everything about this situation made us feel like a couple. And him in my clothes is NOT helping at all.

His doe eyes focusing carefully on not to overcook the ramen, while his hair neatly parted but still falling on his face. Everything about his features called me to him.

He was making me feel stuff I didn't even know existed.