Who are you? // Jungkook

Chapter 10

Alex's POV

What did I just do... WHAT DID I JUST DO! I'm staring at myself in the mirror, wrapped in a towel, trying to decide if I've gone crazy or I'm just a horny pervert. Or both?

I just sexted with a man I've never met before, who I've only spoken with through texts. I let him tell me what to do to myself... and I liked it.

I shudder, closing my eyes and taking deep breaths.

Ok. It's fine, everything is fine. He has no idea who I am and I have no idea who he is.

That's right... He doesn't no me. I don't know him. So, what I did can't come back to haunt me. I can bury it by simply blocking him, or I can change my number.

Aish. I'm going too far. I don't need to change my number, just block him.

I go to grab my phone, pulling up Bunny's contact and as my finger hovers over the block button, I freeze.

Why can't I press it?

What is wrong with me? Why can't I block him? I sigh and slam my phone down on the counter. I feel this odd connection to him. We have this bond, however short it may be, and I enjoy talking with him. I enjoyed whatever just happening in the bath tub. I shouldn't. I shouldn't be talking with him. I shouldn't have texted him that morning. But I did, and now I don't want to stop.

I march into my room, throw myself onto my bed and scream into my pillow. Why am I like this?

I hear my phone buzz, notifying me to an incoming text and I ignore it. I get up to get dressed for bed and try to ignore my phone that's going off, again. Once I'm dressed, I snuggle into bed and stare at my ceiling that's decorated with the moonlight drifting through my curtains.

Who is Bunny?

I think about that over and over again as I lay in bed. Who could he be? Could he really be a celebrity? These questions haunt me as I fall into a restless sleep.