"Are you ready to go?" Jimin took me by surprise and put his arm around my waist.

"Haven't I told you to stop scaring me all the time?" I said slightly annoyed, but couldn't help but smile as he placed small kisses on my neck and tightened his grip around my waist.

"But it's funny." He mumbled into my neck. 

"It's not." I giggled at the ticklish breath against my skin, "...and yes, I'm ready." 

I tried to escape from his grip, but failed and as punishment he lifted me and threw me on the bed. Laughingly I told him to stop as he got on top of me and started a tickle fight. 

"Jiminahhh I can't handle this!" I screamed in between the gaps of my laughing. 

"Then you shouldn't have-" He started but got interrupted by the door behind us that opening. Jimin turned his head and I lifted mine to look at the door. 

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but we have to go." Namjoon said and closed the door right after, not waiting for our answer. 

Jimin turned back to me and we both started laughing at our red faces. 

"Come on, we gotta go." Jimin spoke. 

I looked at him with eyes, indicating he had to move before I could. He grinned at his ignorance and got off the bed. 

"I'll take your bag." He said and I smiled at him just before he exited the room. 

"I better get going." I told myself after catching myself zoning out on the bed. 

I headed out of the hotel room and followed behind a few staff members who I reckoned would lead the way to the cars. As I got to the parking lot a girl staff headed towards me.

"Miss, you need to get in a car now." She said politely and placed a hand on my back to rush me further. 

At the short 30 seconds walk towards a car I got her name and age and she had a vibe around her I liked. We were also the same age which made it easier to talk.

If I could get a girl friend on this trip it would be amazing. With all of the boyish atmosphere I really craved some girl talks. 

You need her to be your friend Haru!

She opened the door for me as if I was famous. I kindly told her to call me by my name and not 'miss'. It's not like I'm older so I felt weird that she was talking formally to me. 

She nodded and smiled in agreement while closing the door as I got inside the car. 

I sighed as I looked at her walking away while my hand sought for Jimin's next to me. I couldn't seem to find it and turned my head around to look where it was. I found it and placed my hand on top of his.

Then I looked up at the figure and his head turned around. I immediately removed my hand and felt my cheeks heating. I turned my head to the window to avoid the eye contact of Jungkook who was looking at me with an unreadable expression. 

Why am I not in the car with Jimin??

"Wrong guy." He said with a chuckle and I turned my head to look at him again.

"I'm.. sorry." I hesitated, my heart rate increasing as I felt the atmosphere tense and an awkward silence creeping up on us.

"You know, you're not like I imagined." He broke the silence. The statement made a lot of questions appear in my head, but none of them was able to get off my lips.

Imagined? what the fuck did he 'imagine' about me?

"I thought you were more into bad boys." He reached for something in his pocket and pulled out some gum, "...but I see you enjoy hanging with Hoseok hyung and Jimin hyung." He added.

"Bad boys?" Was the only thing escaping my mouth.

"Oh so you can talk." He slid a piece of gum in his mouth and turned to look out the window, "You just gave me that kinda vibe." He shrugged.

"I didn't expect you to fall for Jimin especially." He turned to look at my questionable face again.

"Don't talk about Jimin like that." I huffed, getting defensive. 

"Like what?" 

"I- I don't know." I said, the small amount courage that had built quickly disappearing again.

"You don't know?" Jungkook repeated my words to himself. 

"What do you know?" He added.

"I know a lot of things actually. I don't know why-"

"Aren't you contradicting yourself now?" He interrupted me.

"Listen Jungkook. I don't know why you don't like me and why you have been ignoring me this whole trip so far! Also I don't care."

I do care actually...

"But just continue what you're already doing. Keep ignoring me, and leave me and Jimin alone now thank you!" I spat out annoyed at his attitude.

"Leaving you and Jimin alone?" He laughed, "You've hardly known each other for more than a week." He snorted. 

I looked flustered at him. My eyes started tearing up and I wasn't sure why. Was is because of what he said? Was I overwhelmed by arguing with what I thought was 'the love of my life'? Or am I just a weak girl..?

"Do you even like him?" Jungkook whispered as he moved closer to me and placed a hand on my cheek, forcing me to look at him. 

I didn't answer. I had no reason to confirm my feelings against Jimin to Jungkook.

"Answer me." He warned and got so close to my face I felt his warm breath against my cheek. 

"I- I do." I obeyed involuntarily. 

Th-th-thigh?? 

His other hand grabbed my thigh. The warm hand on my leg confusing me as whether I found it nice or was about to scream. 

"I'm not sure you do." He whispered again, squeezing my thigh and causing me to gasp. 

He loosened the grip around my thigh and slowly brushed his hand upwards, making my legs tremble. His other hand still on my cheek, cupping my face moved to my neck and gently yet firmly grasped it, making an unexpected moan escape my lips. 

"If you did, why didn't you stop me?" He whispered in my ear, then pulling away to look at my face.

Wake up Haru, you're dreaming!

I then returned to reality, but his hands were still on me. I shook them off of me and spat out, "I know that I like Jimin." Mostly to convince myself...

"I see." Jungkook smirked and moved back to his own seat.

I tried pulling myself together A few minutes passed before my heavy breathing and heartbeat was back to normal. I looked out the window, not daring to look at Jungkook, scared of the fact that I might not be able to resist again...

This drive can't end soon enough...

au.n.
well hello Jungkook, I see you