"You know, Jungkook.You can look all you want and fanta size wet encounters with me but you'll never have me."

"And what makes you think I have any sort of attraction toward you, huh?" Jungkook bites his lip, almost in a teasing way. In all truth, they both were dying to have each other but were to freaking stubborn to admit it..

"Well, you're one open book and I can just tell you're dying to fuck me." Jungkook gulps, eyes trailing over Jimins tight clothing.

"You wish, baby." Jimin wanted to melt as the word baby left Jungkook's mouth. it sounded so hot, he was sure hed turn into a puddle sooner or later.

instead of showing any sort of interest, Jimin looks down at his phone and looks at the time. it was time to go home. "well, its getting late. we can finish this stupid project on Wednesday."

Jimin stands from his chair, recollecting all of their research papers and stuffing them in his folder. Jungkook still sat their just lost in thought staring at his face. "Oh and Jeon?" Jimin looks back up at his face when hes done putting his things away.

"What?"

"Try not to stare at my ass when I head out."