TEST SUBJECT 312 || JJK

𝐅𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍

a/n: bts at the VMAs was just...perfect
i swear that hoseok's forehead was quite possibly the highlight of my year

[ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 ]

I couldn't help but erupt into a fit of laughter as Jungkook tried to eat a cupcake whole, after I'd dared him to do so. We had spend hours up here, on the roof, aimlessly watching the night go by. After that kiss we shared, we spent the rest of the night mostly eating and talking but, it was beginning to get really late now and the giddiness from the day prior was really starting to take a toll on both of us, leading to us doing stupid things such as dares.

Jungkook chewed for a few more seconds before swallowing triumphantly, the only remain of his victory being the screwed up cupcake case in the palm of his hand. "Think you can beat that?" he said, smirking as he licked the frosting off from the tips of his fingers.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes, cursing the boys insistent need to win everything. Committing to my defeat, I held my hands up in surrender. "Fine you win, you brute." I groaned, tossing a pillow in hopes of hitting his face and bruising his ego but, of course, he caught it with ease, twirling the object around mockingly. I couldn't help but pout.

"Don't be sad, it's okay to loose." He still had the mischievous glint in his eyes and I couldn't help but scoff as his weak attempts of comfort.

"Pfft, as if. If you lost a battle, you'd be crying like a little baby for a week," I teased.

His expression darkened but I could tell that his excitement was brewing inside. He stood up and sauntered close to me like a predator hunting his prey. Gulping anxiously, I couldn't help but shuffle backwards away from the approaching boy. When he was stood over me, he leaned down so that I was caged between his arms.

"Do you want to say that again?" He rasped, a cheeky grin expanding on his face. His face was so close to mine and I couldn't help but whistle, looking away and avoiding his eye contact. He chuckled and leaned impossibly closer.

"Will you please let me go?" I asked politely, batting my eyelashes. He seemed to pause for a second before shaking his head in resolution.

"Apologise and I'll let you go."

My smile grew sneakily as I formulated a plan in my head, hoping that it would allow me to escape the boy's grasp. Without waiting to bow out, I decided to go ahead with my plan instantly- I leaned up and pecked him lightly on the lips.

He instantly pulled back in surprise, his eyes wide and his mouth open slightly as he pressed a finger against his lips. That split moment of hesitation was my escape plan. With a triumphant laugh, I quickly pulled myself off the ground and ran for the roof door.

I could hear him curse under his breath as he tried to regain his composure and initiate the chase. In that moment, I had already begun to climb down the ladder (albeit shakily but climbing down was always easier that climbing up). By the time I was, once again, stood in front of our bedroom, I wasted no time and raced down the hallway towards the stairwell.

It was late and I expected the others to be fast asleep so I tried to be as quiet as possible when I jumped down, step by step, whilst giggling to myself. From the loud footsteps, I could tell that Jungkook wasn't too far behind me.

With a newfound determination to escape, I shot him a wink before launching into the living room and diving onto the sofa. He belted out a laugh and before I knew what was happening, he was straddling me on the sofa tickling my sides. The strange feeling was instantly my downfall. "I'm sorry," I hiccuped through my giggles. "Please stop."