Chapter-8

                                    

                                          
"Right now?" Was he being serious?
"Yes." He answered.
"How?" You asked him, perplexed. You couldn't tell if he really meant that.
"Naked." He told you. It didn't even take him a second and for some reason, his boldness was turning you on. Shivers were running down your spine and through your whole body at the mere thought.
"B-but...this isn't possible." Your attempt to let out a coherent sentence failed miserably.
"Yes it is, baby. You have a camera and a phone and an account."
"Are you serious?" You wanted to make sure.
"Only if you're comfortable." 
"I'm hanging up." you told him.
"Babe? No, wait. I'm sorr—"
"Easy, baby... I need to hang up so I can go and click a picture. Or did you change your mind?" You cut him off.
"No, no, no! I want that!" He stumbled on his own words in hurry and you let out a laugh.
"Wait for me." You said before hanging up.
Maybe it was the way he asked you, confident and without backing down or the heat of the moment that made you agree. You wanted to see him praise you; you wanted to hear how he'd describe it once he sees it for real and not in his imagination. You wanted to please him.
You entered your bathroom and slipped out of your shirt. You looked at yourself in the mirror: your upper half covered in just your bra. You ran a hand through your hair, were you really ready? You asked yourself, but then brushed it off because it was just Jungkook, and you trusted him. 
You clicked a picture, of just your body and not your face. You felt a little embarrassed when you saw it but clicked the send button anyway.
You pulled on your shirt again and stepped out to sit on your bed. He had seen the message, but there wasn't any reply. You were starting to type and ask him if something was wrong when his name as caller's ID flashed on your screen. 
You felt nervous and your fingers were trembling when you answered the phone.
"You gave me a boner." He immediately said.
"W-What?" You gasped.
"God, Y/N. I had imagined you being beautiful but... you're so much more than that." He moaned.
You were at a loss of words, unable to figure out a reply.
"But you forgot something." He added.
"What is that?" 
"Naked, baby, and your face. Why did you hide it?" He was pouting, you could tell that.
"Umm, I don't know," You dragged in a breath. You were feeling hot and it was getting more and more difficult to breathe when he was sounding that hot.
"Wait, I'll be back." You hung up.
You took off your shirt again, but this time with your bra and looked at yourself in the mirror. You let your hair fall on your shoulders and got ready to take a picture. 
His words had ignited a spark in you and you just wanted to do everything he would say. You didn't feel like yourself anymore.
You took two pictures from different angles and sent him, and the message was immediately marked as seen. His reply was instant too.
Jungkook: Fuck, baby. You look so hot, oh my god!
You sighed in relief that he didn't call this time, for it made your insides churn when he praised you in that gravelly voice, but it didn't last long.