Chaeyoung's POV "Why? Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it? You were like crazy." I told him which I immediately regretted as the eyes of every person inside this bus landed on me. One man gasped while the other chuckled lightly. I don't need to check my face on a mirror to know that my cheeks had turned beet red. Great. Now they'll think that I am some weird maniac woman. Way to go Chaeyoung. I told to myself. "Ooooohhh, Jungkookie!" I heard the man with a dimple clapping a little too excitedly. "Looks like our maknae enjoyed his night out" the man with a boxy smile smirked and Jungkook just returned the reaction with a scowl and somehow, I felt a little offended. Is he insinuating that he did not enjoyed my kiss? Instead of showing weakness, my eyes stared straight to his bewildered looking face as I tried so hard not to glance down to his perfect six pack abs and that ing v-line with his towel hanging loosely on his waist. Jisoos. That looks ing firm. I wonder how hard it would feel on my hands. I gulped. Stop staring, Park Chaeyoung. I told you he is trouble. However, my eyes darted to the very same location, his body. I bit my lips unconsciously. My thoughts were broken after I heard Jin oppa clearing his throat. "Ahm, it seems like you two already met, I see. Would you mind elaborating what that is all about?" and my cheeks blushed even harder. They'll definitely think that I am a weird. "Aniyo, it's nothing, really. I just save him from trouble. " I shyly informed Jin oppa but I heard someone snicker. I raised an eyebrow when I realized that the person who just came in right before Jungkook was the one who made the reaction. And I'm not sure I like what it meant. However, instead of speaking, he just casually pulled out his phone, stood up and went straight back to where he came from earlier. Ah, what was that? "Ah, don't mind Yoongi hyung." I heard the guy with a dimple spoke. "He'll probably call his girlfriend." he smiled apologetically. "I'm Namjoon by the way." he bowed and I did the same. "Anyeong! I'm Kim Taehyung." said the man with a boxy smile sporting a V-sign. "I'm Jimin. Nice to meet you." the guy with a pink hair greeted. "Jhope at your service. And that man who just went it was Yoongi hyung." said the man who seemed to be so cheerful. But of course, I know them. All those days that I've spent with Jisoo unnie now paying off. "Save my . If I know, you only made that as a reason to go near me!" Jungkook had his eyes wide at me and I wonder if he realized how down there where the sun doesn't shine is starting to distracting a young lady who is trying so hard not to sin. I should be greeting the boys but my eyes can't help but be hypnotize back to the half- maknae in front of us. . Those abs. "Jungkook-ah" I heard Jimin chuckled. You might wanna dress up first. It seems like, you're distracting her a little." he said and my eyes caught the amused expression on his face. Jungkook's shriek could probably kill a thousand of seagull, it was so loud. He quickly grab a blanket, which fortunately, is laying flat on a couch near him, his face now beet red in embarassment. I'm not even sure why but I felt a little disappointed after that lucky blanket covered the beautiful scene earlier. I scoffed. "This is what I get for saving your stupid . I should have let you be d by those kids. Anyways, what should I expect from an immature idol like you