I was back home. Jungkook already left to his place and I headed to the kitchen after changing into jungkook's hoodie which I forgot about since it was lying in the laundry basket when Jungkook came over. I forgot to wash it though, and jungkook's smell still lingers on the hoodie making me feel his presence even more.

Just when I turned down the volume of the music blasting from the speakers, I became overly aware of the fact that it had been pouring cats and dogs. It was so aggressive that my windows kept shaking due to the wind.

My mind can't help but wonder if jungkook had reached home safely. He told me he'd text when he's home making me instantly grab my phone to check for any new messages.

"Dominos... target.... panda express... hyunji..." i scrolled down through all the new messages i've received but to my disappointment it was just a bunch of random messages from food stores and hyunji. "Atleast they sent me coupons" I sigh and plop my ass on the couch. Jungkook.. are you home? I think to myself, but slightly jump when someone rang the doorbell.

Aah. My poor heart. I clenched my chest dramatically.

"Who is it at this hour? Maybe my annoying neighbours coming over to ask for sugar again." I whisper to myself, heading towards the door and open it.

"Hi."

It's a small guy in wet clothes. He might've got drenched in the rain. I think and drop down on my knees to reach his height. "Hey, you. Did you get lost?" I ask him, booping his nose with my finger playfully as he giggles. "Aani, hyung broughteu me here" he says looking towards his right. I turn my head to see jungkook, also drenched in his wet clothes, again. "Hey princess." He says, almost as if we hadn't just met a few hours back. I gesture them inside while jungkook heads directly to his room. His room. I'm almost on the verge of laughing at my own words. He makes himself comfortable as he comes out of the room but without his hoodie on. His bare chest blesses my eyes in a thousand different ways. He managed to get into the same shorts he had left behind.

"Care to give me an explanation?" I blurt out, grabbing a towel from the armchair and heading towards the small child who was shivering with coldness. I look at him closely and I can't help but find some similarities to jungkook.

"And is this the part where you reveal about your hidden child to me?" I joke, receiving a chuckle back from the man himself. "I wish, but no." he replies. I let out a breath that I hadn't even realised that I was holding onto.

Even though it was a joke, my heart clenched at the thought of jungkook having a child. I mean, he never actually told me that he doesn't have a girlfriend or something and it wasn't helping when he showed up at my doorstep with a child who looked just like him.

I placed the towel on the child's head, rubbing to dry out his wet hair but only received a series of giggles, laughs and a bit of whining about how he is a big boy and he could get dry all by himself. If jungkook hadn't confirmed that the child isn't his child, I would lose my braincells thinking that he surely is. The resemblance to him was too much, the whines and giggles he let out were almost the same as jungkook's. "Noona, i'm hungry. Hyung told me that I couldn't have ice cream. Can u tell him to buy me one?? Pleeeease?" he whined, pulling the hem of my shirt and jumped up and down. "Well, no." he pouted when the words left my mouth. "-because... I have an ice cream maker at home so your hyung doesn't have to buy them!!!" I shout. "Yayy!!" he replies and jumps around in excitement, wrapping his tiny hands around my neck and giving me a kiss on my cheek. I look up at jungkook who is shaking his head. He looks a bit disappointed, but meh, since when did I care about his opinion.

I turn the child around patting his back, "but.. noona has to search for the machine. Can you be a good boy and take a hot bath.. in that room? Your hyung is going to come up with your clothes in some time okay?" I point towards the room that jungkook uses, and he dashes into the room quickly. The sound of 2doors clashing, verifying that he is in the shower now.

I turn towards jungkook, who is looking at me, his eyes travelling up and down my body. "Wearing my hoodie?" he says with a smirk. I can feel the heat rushing towards my cheeks. Shit. I cursed mentally. "Yours is comfy." I say, heading towards the kitchen trying to avoid his gaze and the obvious smirk on his face.

"It... should be... up there?" I talk to myself, trying to remember where exactly I had put the ice cream machine. If its broken, that would be a big problem. I think to myself analysing all the possibilities of what could go wrong. "btw kookie, who is the child?" I look at the figure behind me. I take a bar stool and climb up to search for the machine, still talking to jungkook. I feel him coming towards me, wrapping his big arms around my legs.

Its to help you balance y/n. Stop your perverted mind. I mentally curse myself.

"He's my younger brother, step- to be exact." he says and I hum in response. "There has been a... situation... at my place.. and I needed a place to crash along with him. His name's Jaykoo, btw. You can call him jay, he likes it that way." I nod my head, my hands still busy trying to hold the heavy box. "Ah, got it." I sigh in relief. Bending down, I put the box on the counter beside me. I try to get down but jungkook decides to lift me up by my legs, which were now in the air. I put my hands on his shoulder for support, my eyes gazing down to meet his.

"Kookie.. what are you.. doing?" I manage to speak out some words.

He gently and very slowly slides me down, the action becoming really sensual. I can't help the heat rising in my core. I wanted him to pleasure me and take me right on the counter of my kitchen. Just when my face was infront of his, I could feel his chest rising up and down, the steady hot breaths now on my neck. He tilted his neck to angle himself just enough to nuzzle himself in the crook of my neck, taking in the scent of my body wash from my clean body. "Mmm.. you smell.. like me" he moaned softly.

My eyes immediately closed and head arched back when he started leaving slow, wet kisses on my exposed neck. He trailed the touch of his warm lips from my neck to my jawline. Just when he was about to reach his final, and main destination, my lips, the sound of Jaykoo running from the room to the hall made Jungkook leave his hands making me fall harshly on my butt.

"Are you ok noona?" Jaykoo asks me innocently, while I just glare his elder brother who just gives me a pleading look, but soon changes into a big wide smirk.

"Yeah? Are you okay noona?" Jungkook pouts, trying to imitate jaykoo while I just stare at him, not being able to snap back at him.