"Dont play with me, Noona Im not that little boy anymore." Jungkook, cornered Zaierra, in teh kitchen, both his arms holding onto the edge of the counter and leaned down to her face where she couldnt seem to look him in his eyes. His behavior is different, something shes never dealt with before. 

"Playing? Playing is only for little boys." Zaierra, looked up meeting his beautiful dark orbs. Her eyes traced his features. His defined jawline, his lips, his nose. Her eyes kept moving down to his collar bone and neck. He smirks and it ran unfamilair chills up and down her spine. She press her legs together and bite her bottom lip, avoiding his intense staring again. She couldnt hold his gaze anymore. Zaierra, had never felt something like this before with him. His auro felt so dark, yet it pulled her in so helplessly.

"Noona, Im not playing...You keep calling me a little kid..." His index finger and thumbed lift her head up to face him. Jungkook, stood at 5'10, while Zaierra, stood at a short 5'0. She had to get on the tip of her toes to keep her neck from hurting so much." How about I show you?" His voice goes deep and Zaierra's, legs go weak. Her eyes wide as his words began to sink in deep.

"What are you t-talking about?" Jungkook, could only smirk and lift her onto the counter." You'll see, Noona...." He whispers

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