"Aren't you cold?", he asked me worriedly, looking at the knots of my sleeves which were loosened by the drunk bastards.

He wrapped his warm hands around my shoulders, pulling me into his embrace while he was busy tying the knots. Well there was another knot forming which he had no idea about. IN MY FUCKING STOMACH.

His touch sent shivers down my spine, his warmth and the cold breeze hitting my bare skin simultaneously made the situation even harder. He removed his jacket, placing it on me, covering the exposed areas. "Wanna go home princess?" I nodded gently.

The drive back home was not too long.

The open roads with hardly any vehicles paved a free entrance to our car making Jungkook speed up in excitement. In no time, we arrived at my place. The streets were lonely. The chilly atmosphere and the dim streetlights only made the whole scene creepy.

I looked at Jungkook who was busy fiddling with his seatbelt and avoiding the nervousness which was building up every second, I finally managed to let out what I've been thinking about the whole way back home.

"Kook..", his eyes immediately shot at me. Worried about how I was hesitating to speak up, he gently smiled, "tell me princess? What's bothering you?"

"Can you- s-stay.. at my place?"

His eyes went wide.

He didn't expect that didn't he? Well now you're gonna make a fool of yourself y/n because in no way is jungko-

"Okay"

Until a voice had interrupted the whole conversation I was having with myself in my head.

'Okay'? Am I even with Jungkook right now?

I smiled at him as we got out of the car, entering my not-so-big house. He explored every crook and corner of my house, carefully examining all of my pictures hanging on the wall.

"Where are your parents? Wont they disagree for a guy to stay over?"

I forced myself to show him a smile. "It's okay.. maybe they wouldn't have minded..", my voice went low.

Parents.

I struggled to fight back my tears. "-because they know I would beat the shit out of anyone if they even lay a finger on me.",I continued, trying not to be the mood buster.

But huh. The irony.

It was the first time anyone, let alone Jungkook, came over to stay at my place. "What about yours? Wont they be worried if they dont find you safely tucked into your bed the next morning?"

He chuckled sarcastically. "You can say that."

What does he mean?

But in no time, I shrugged off the thoughts which came up after his sarcastic comment. I lead him to a room where he could sleep peacefully with his own bed and separated myself by going to my room just beside his.

Well my house was pretty decent. An open kitchen connected to the main hall which was separated by a marble island, 2 decent sized rooms and a single bathroom.

I changed myself into something comfy and headed to the kitchen to fill up my water bottle and get some munchies from the refrigerator when my eyes caught the most eye catching view approaching towards me.

Jungkook.. but SHIRTLESS?!!

Without any hesitation, he came out of his room, 1 being shirtless, and 2 his hair dripping wet because of, what I assumed that he just took a shower.

My poor heart has been going through a lot of trouble because of these unreal humans since the past few days.

My eyes lingered on his perfectly shaped structure, his hard muscular chest- which I have by now memorised honestly with the amount of times he pulled me over, the biceps which resembled the shape of clouds, his abs which looked as solid as a rock, his sweatpants- which were mine btw, lying just below his torso revealing his tiny waist while his bones popped out and his hair dripping wet as he tried to dry it with the help of a towel.

Who needed munchies when there was a whole snack right in front of me.