bts imagines

eleven. | ot7, Jk focus

- roadtrip
this chapter is full of satire and jokes so fair warning.

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How did I end up here? In a car with seven other men, for four hours straight.

rewind

"Jungkook you said this was gonna be just a short trip." With my arms crossed, left hip jutted out sassily, and right foot tapping impatiently, I questioned the taller male in front of me.

His back was all I saw, him being too scared to turn around and face my wrath. But he would never admit that.

"Jungkook." My stern voice cut through the air like a knife and he finally turned around with a sheepish smile on his face. His tatted hand scratched the back of his neck nervously as he tried to find a good explanation for lying to me.

"Well you see..." he started then trailed off, not finishing his sentence.

"I'm listening." I raised an eyebrow towards him.

Jungkook paused before sighing, "Look babe, I just wanted you to take a break. Both of us have been working non-stop so I figured we'd have a little vacation." I instantly softened, seeing how his eyes had dark circles under them and I'm sure I had matching ones too.

We have been working every day. No breaks, no time spent together. It was getting exhausting but I don't see why he had to lie to me about the trip.

I guess my face was easy to read as Jungkook quickly explained himself once more, "I know you would have declined saying that you needed to work, you workaholic." A teasing smile adorned his handsome face. I couldn't even be mad at him anymore since he was right. I would have declined even though we both really needed to take a break. These days I was started to loose myself in work and my handsome boyfriend noticed that.

"Yeah you're right." I admitted.

"I'm always right," Jungkook retorted before he scoffed jokingly and rolled his eyes. I lightly laughed at him before hitting his chest playfully, "Uh huh sure. Whatever helps you sleep at night."

Suddenly, his arms slithered around my waist and he pulled me close to him causing me to tense up at the newfound closeness, "You really wanna know what helps me sleep at night? A good—oof!" His hot breath hit my ear as he whispered into it, making my whole face to turn red. I smacked his butt as hard as I could before he could finish his sentence.

"Your friends and my big brother are still here dummy. And you're not a very good whisperer. So hush before they hear us." I whispered into his ear, still gripping onto his ass. I smiled cheekily as I watched his face turn red to match mine.

"Hey! What's the problem if they hear??? You're literally grabbing my ass cheek right now?" He whisper yelled while trying to pry my hand off.

"Oh there's no problem I just wanted to do that." I finally let go with a shrug and happily skipped away while he watched me with a dumbfounded look.

I skip over to Namjoon with an innocent smile on my face. He must've seen the whole thing as he was shaking his head with a disappointed look on his face.

"What's wrong Joon?" I ask, pretending as if I hadn't just manhandled by boyfriend who was bigger, more muscular and covered with tats and piercings.