"Let Jungkook and I go together, or I'll talk."

Holding the notebook in front of the camera my knees begin to shake.

Oh god Emily. You're actually doing this.

I swallow hard and pull the notebook away, hopping off of the table I try my best to keep my composure even though I feel like passing out.

There's no way this can end good, I pretty much just demanded for them to let me and my robot boyfriend go or I'll talk to the public.

Why am I so stupid?

Feeling the panic rising in my chest, darting to Jungkook I dive into his bed, burying my head deep into his chest causing him to wake up.

"Hmm...Emily? What's wrong?"

My entire body shivers as I cling onto him, he looks at me with a worried expression.

"Emily...are you okay?.."

I look at him and nod softly, trying to control the fear clutching my throat.

"Mhm...I'm alright Kookie...I just...can't wait for us to travel together...I'm shaking with excitement...that's all..."

I want so bad to tell him what's going on, to tell him how scared I am and how much I want to run and hide, but I'm even more scared he'll red zone again.

Last time that happened, he wasn't himself at all, he was a murderer.

Feeling him push his fingers through my hair I continue to hold onto him, pressing my ear against his chest desperate to hear the familiar whirring sound of his heart.

"Ah...Emily no need to be so excited, you'll get sick from your heartrate being this high..."

He's so innocent...

Looking up at him I see his bunny smile reflect on his beautiful face, my chest clenches with more fear, but this is different.

This is fear of not seeing him again, this is fear of him disappearing from my life forever and never coming back.

This...is the worst kind of fear...

Burrowing my face in his neck he wraps his arms around me, rubbing little circles on my lower back, causing my nerves to slightly calm.

•••••

I should have really considered the fact I am currently stuck in a giant metal room ran by this secret underground agency, I'm completely at their mercy right now with no escape.

I literally have no backup plan if they don't kindly comply and let us go.

Sighing in frustration I push my hand roughly through my hair, weighing every option possible.

Okay, so they obviously have to open the door to speak to me, right?

Looking at the newly locked door I nod while biting my lip.

When they open the door to talk, I'll have Jungkook hold my hand and we'll run out the door, bust out the nearest window, and escape with our lives.

That is...unless they come with weapons and strike me down where I stand.

I let out a frustrated groan, looking around the room I search for anything that could potentially be a weapon for me.

Oh yay, a ballpoint pen, whoo hoo.

Looking over I see Jungkook staring at me softly, his blue eyes fixed on me with determination in his eyes.

Gah...his stare looks...seductive almost...

I clear my throat in nervousness as he continues to stare, I walk over to the door and open it, allowing him to wrap his arms around me.

"Emily...are you sure everything is alright? Your mood is very unstable."

I probably shouldn't try to hide my emotions from a robot trained to read emotions.

"Yeah...I'm alright Kookie...I just have a lot on my mind..."

His lips suddenly meet with mine, his arms pull me against his body as I let out a soft moan, my emotions are all over the place from fear but they're pushed to the side and replaced with sexual tension.

"In the movies...the guy does this to help the girl calm down..."

He pants his words in between our kisses, he pulls me inside of his room and lays me down on his bed, his arms go to the buttons on my white blouse, beginning to unbutton them as my eyes fly open.

"K-Kookie?!"

I have DEFINITELY let him watch too many romance films.

He smiles and looks at me, placing a kiss on my neck, his breath warm on my throat.

"Hmm?...I thought you would like this...humans....do this...don't they?"

Oh my god. We could potentially die soon and he wants to have sex with me.

"J-jungkook...I don't...think that's possible...for...for you..."

My face lights up in a giant blush, he frowns lightly and looks straight at me.

"I'm made to look like a man Emily."

Alright, imma explode.

I squeak and hide my face in my hands, his are still on the buttons of my shirt but he removes them, softly cupping my cheeks.

"Hmm...your mood is slightly more stable...see it works!"

Oh yeah, it works alright.

Smiling up at him softly I pull him down on me in a hug, feeling tears well in my eyes.

Well...if I'm going to die soon...might as well right?

Blushing hard and kissing his neck, I softly whisper in his ear.

"Wanna show me?"

He looks at me and smiles wide, feeling his lips meet with mine once more my nose is filled with his scent, even though he's a robot he has an odd musky scent about him which causes the sexual tension to deepen.

Feeling him slowly slip my shirt down my bare shoulders we're lost in a sea of kisses, in that moment the only thing important is the fact we're together in the moment, our bodies becoming one.

•••••

Oh. My. God.

Laying beside Jungkook I blush hard as I pull a tshirt over my body, my cheeks still beet red from the recent events.

Jungkook shifts and pulls me to him, my body slightly sore as he places soft kisses on my lower back.

"Mmm...my Emily.."

His words always cause me to melt, he could tell me he killed a man and I would still melt into a puddle.

Turning to face him, he pushes his head into my lap, staring up at me with tenderness and admiration, he's never looked at me like this before.

Well...I've also just had sex with him.

Smiling softly I play with his hair, watching him relax as he wraps his arms around my knee.

Tears fill my eyes lightly, even though the smile is still on my face, Jungkook seems to notice because he looks at me with a frown.

"Emily...."

Knowing what he's going to say I place my finger on his mouth softly.

"I'm just...I'm scared Kookie...I'm scared of losing you..."

And scared of being killed on the spot.

Jungkook sits up, blanket still covering his lower half as his chest is still exposed, he scoots closer to me and pulls me close to him in a tight hug.

"You won't lose me Emily...I'll always be here with you!"

The words don't bring me any comfort, they sound empty, almost like I know they might not be true.

Still though, I return the hug and kiss his shoulder softly, he pulls away from me and places a kiss on my forehead, winking.

"Did you have fun?"

Oh my god.

Hitting his arm playfully I narrow my eyes, my voice a light hiss.

"Yah! Jungkook!"

He giggles and squishes my red cheeks, laughing at my whines and feeble attempts to get his hands off of me.

•••••

"I'm going to get something to eat, I'll be back Kookie."

Jungkook winks at me with a nod, watching me walk out of his room wearing only his big tshirt and a pair of tight short shorts.

I don't even care if the cameras see me, look away creeps.

Feeling more uncomfortable than usual I decide to pull my lab coat over my current thinky dressed state, sorry creeps.

Walking into the kitchen, I grab an apple and pop it in my mouth, going to the clearing to get away from Jungkook so I can figure out a way to escape, I can't focus with him looking at me seductively.

Looking over at the door, I hear the lock click open, my heart starts ramming in my chest in panic.

SHIT SHIT SHIT.

Before I have time to get to Jungkook, I look over to see a familiar man's face looking straight at me, red ruby cane in hand.

Wait a minute...

I feel a sharp sting spread on my chest as I look down, seeing an orange dart sticking out my chest I only have time to grip the dart before I sink against the wall, my body becoming completely numb.