"Fuck" you whispered, the bar of soap annoyingly slipping out of your hold. Carefully bending down to grab the cleansing concoction, a curse left your mouth yet again as it slipped across the bathroom tiles.

"You know what, fuck you" scoffing in annoyance, you placed your hand on the cold, tiled wall to support yourself on standing up. "Body wash exists for a reason" 

Turning the knob that controls the shower head above you, you let the cold air hit you as your nude body approached the cabinet. Finally finding what you were looking for, you took the bottle before smiling to yourself. 

It was Jungkook's favorite body wash. Well, it's his favorite when you use it, due to its strong (but not too strong) strawberry scent. Usually, you reserve it only for the times Jungkook would be over, since you got this abroad and not to mention, way out of your budget when it comes to soap. But you definitely didn't mind using it now.

Just when you were about to return to your previous spot, the bottle somehow slips from your grip making you extremely furious. You were supposed to have a relaxing, me-time, yet here you are, being the clumsiest person to ever exist. "what th—"

"—E FUCK" 

You screamed, hugging yourself tight as you involuntarily took the closest thing to you and raised it up as a weapon to defend yourself from the unknown intruder. 

Oh, it definitely wasn't an intruder. 

Though you would consider him as one as you stood in this position.

"JEON?? WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU BARGE IN LIKE THAT" 

"Woah woah, calm down. You might hit me with that,…" he paused, stifling a laugh. Raising your eyebrow, you noticed your tight grip on the toilet brush. 

"What are you doing showering with a toilet brush?" tilting his head, you dropped the said item before rolling your eyes. "And what the hell are you doing here, Jeon? Can't you see I'm showering?" 

"You left the door open." 

"Doesn't mean you could just enter like that," you scoffed, closing the shower curtains to block him from your view, in which he shoved back open, allowing him to get a view of your bare back— and, well, your arse. "But, I smelled the strawberry"

"Hmm, black lace laid on your bed… bathroom door open, and my favorite strawberry showergel. It's like you were expecting me, were you?"

Well, he wasn't quite wrong. You had a small, very tiny feeling he'd come, considering that it was a Friday, and no big events were planned the next few days, though you never really intended all those things he just said— it was just a mere coincidence. 

"Koo, let me finish showering" you spoke, and although your back faced him, you can envision his smirk in your mind. "Hm. Alright then," hearing a tad bit of disappointment in his voice, you can't help but feel disappointed yourself

 You didn't think he'd give in so—

"Gosh, you and your shower gel really turns me on," 

Oh. Nevermind. Spoke too soon.

Turning your head around, your mouth hung open as you saw his naked body standing behind you. "What the fuck?

"When did you… undress yourself?" looking at him only on his face, you try your best to not drift your eyes further away. 

"Just now." opening your mouth, you close if back shut halting whatever you were about to say. Well, you had nothing to say anyways.

You rolled your eyes, facing back the front as you felt him wrap his arms around your waist, and place his chin on your shoulder. "Can I fuck you?" he asked ever so casually, as if he was a child asking permission to borrow someone's phone.

"I- uh- isn't shower sex a little bit too overrated?" 

Lifting his face up, he removed his hold from your waist and spoke, "You know, I wouldn't say no to such a wonderful, charming boyfriend like me. Do you know ho‐"

His words paused, as you made a rather bold movement to shut him up. Lips firmly pressed against his, you can feel his smile through the kiss, and his arms snaking back to your waist. 

Separating from the soft kiss, Jungkook's forehead leaned against yours, a grin appearing on his face. "You were talking too much." you let out in almost a whisper.

"I knew it would work," you rolled your eyes, but to prevent you from running away from him (and possibly rejecting him), Jungkook acted fast to bring your lips back to his, in which you immediately melted in. 

Not parting from each other, Jungkook gently pressed you against the cold wall, the sound of water droplets from the shower head echoing through the room. Though it was wasting tons of water, you were too caught up in the moment to even care.

Parting to both catch your breaths, Jungkook once again leaned his forehead against yours, his lidded eyes scanning your body. "I missed you so much," 

"Hm., is that why you couldn't wait until I finished showering?" you put on a confident smile, your hands crawling up to your fiance's neck. Jungkook only hummed in response, as you scanned his face, kissing the mole below his lips afterwards.

No exchange of words were heard afterwards, as Jungkook cupped your face to kiss you once again. The feeling was amazing— you knew you felt it hundreds and thousands of times before yet butterflies won't ever stop fluttering in your stomach whenever he does this, kiss you. 

Knee pressing against your center, you couldn't help but let out a moan at the sudden contact, allowing him to kiss you even deeper. His warm hand was caressing your waist, making you absolutely crazy.

Pulling away from the heated kiss, both of your panting filling the room. Seeing water still running from the shower head, you gently pushed your lover away to turn it off.

But, things seemed to happen so fast.

The bar of soap you screamed at earlier slid beneath your feet, as you closed your eyes preparing for the impact, but for a second, you felt a weight holding you up until you hit the slippery tiles butt first with a loud thump.

Groaning in unison, you widen your eyes to realize that Jungkook slipped with you as well. "Fuck," he muttered, rubbing his behind which was sore from the impact. 

"Oh my god," you whispered, turning around to face him. From the looks of it, it seems like Jungkook was the one much more hurt at the moment. 

"God, you almost crushed my dick" he winced, a laugh slipping out your mouth, which you immediately stifled. "Oh my god, are you okay?" you spoke, trying hard to conceal your laughter.

"You know, I should be the one laughing at you right now. Really? Slipping on a bar of soap? While making out with me?" he said, obviously jokingly. 

"I told you shower sex was overrated." 

Fluttering your eyes from your not-so-deep slumber, you let out a sigh, not feeling a single drop of presence beside you. Pushing yourself up, you sat down on the mattress tightening your hold on the white sheets that were covering your almost-naked body. 

Suddenly, a faint yet familiar scent filled your nostrils as you looked out the balcony. It was him. 

You stood up, a small smile creeping up your face without you realizing. Taking slow steps, you dragged the sheets along with you as you went and grabbed Jungkook’s sweater that was scattered on the floor, pulling it over your head and wearing it afterwards.

You slid the glass door open, a small shiver running through you due to the coldness of the outside world. “It’s cold, you should head back inside,” his deep, angelic voice spoke, as you simply chuckled in response. “Then you should too” 

Settling beside him, you leaned your elbows on the railing, enjoying the view that laid upon you. “What’s wrong?” you asked softly, keeping your gaze on the view. Jungkook paused, slowly directing his head towards you. “...and, what do you mean by that?” 

“I’ve noticed how you’d only smoke, when there’s something going on.” exhaling the addictive smoke, Jungkook unknowingly smiled at your statement. Perhaps, you knew him more than he thought you did. 

“What?” you asked, noticing a smile on his face. “You’re not making fun of me, are you?” straightening your stance, you faced him and crossed your arms. “What? No,” he responded with a chuckle, making your expression soften. 

His response wasn’t what you’d normally expect. Heck, in these kinds of situations, he would normally reply with sarcasm, or even something quite rude. But no, and that left you— well, quite concerned.

You watched him as he crumbled his cigarette, placing it on the cigarette tray that was placed right beside him, on top of the thick railings.

"Hmm," you hummed, your voice slightly unstable from the cold wind that gushed through. "Are you cold?" you scoffed, mostly from the fact that he was wearing a thin, black t-shirt.

"I should be the one asking you that." you whispered, but it was loud enough for him to hear. You leaned your elbows on the railings once again, closing your eyes for a brief moment. 

"I'm sorry I only ever call you when, I don't know, need a good fuck?" he chuckled at the last part, though you knew it was at least sincere. Placing your face on the palm of your hands, you yawned.

"Isn't that what we are? Fuck buddies?" you lousily said. Perhaps you were simply really sleepy, but that just unknowingly slipped out of your mouth. Jungkook paused, as you parted your lips— you had no idea what to say next.

"...then, what are we?" you asked softly, looking down, to observe the empty streets under your hotel balcony. It indeed was empty, yet bright lights still occupied the space. 

Well, the hotel you two stayed in was quite the fancy type. You were the one who selected it, as you adored the vibe it gives off.

Because whenever you and Jungkook plan to— well, have pleasuring sexual intercourse, either of you would have the option to choose a place to do so. And as cliche as it may sound, you loved it.

There was a moment of silence, but it astonishingly wasn't an awkward one— a comfortable one, rather. Well, for you, at least. 

"What do you want us to be?" the man beside you finally spoke, or perhaps, whispered, but at this point that didn't matter. You chuckled, lifting your gaze up back to the moon in front of you. 

"Here you go again, throwing back questions at me. Do you know how annoying that can be sometimes?" you jokingly said, transferring your gaze to Jungkook. You watched as he chuckled, a smile creeping up his face.

Averting your gaze back in front of you, you felt Jungkook's presence behind you, as he wrapped his arms around your waist. You felt his heart beating behind you, while he placed his chin on your shoulder.

"You should've done this a while ago. It's so cold" slightly whining, you placed your hands on his, as you both admired the sight in front of you. 

Or so you thought. You soon realized that he was staring at your side profile, even while his face was literally on your elbow. You were about to speak, just when he interrupted you. "You should be my girlfriend" 

You paused, even trying to stop yourself from smiling too much. "Hmm. Should I?" you responded, as he clicked his tongue. “Do you know how annoying it is when you throw a question ba-” 

“Shut the fuck up.” you interrupted him, rolling your eyes as he was trying to mock you. Earning a giggle in response, his arms wrapped around tighter around you, bringing you even closer, if that was even possible. “You should though.”

A few moments of silence passed by, and you knew exactly what your answer was going to be. You just didn't know how to say it properly. Well, to put it simply, you were trying to think of the best way to execute your answer. 

You both love each other, and you both knew it. Perhaps you both were just waiting for the “perfect timing”.  Falling in love with each other was really unexpected, considering the fact that you both met in his nightclub while he was about to be engaged. It was only supposed to be a one-night-stand. 

But no, things grew from then on. Eventually you two met coincidentally again, and let’s just say you two ended up in bed… again. What about his engagement, one may ask. Turns out, the girl he was about to be married to was strongly against it, leading to the contract being broken off.

It’s quite a long story, really. But after a few fucks (maybe more than a few), you were in this position, about to-

“I mean you could, I’m not forcing you or anything it’s just that-” he spoke, completely interrupting your train of thoughts. “Yes” you hastily answered, guilty that maybe your silence worried him. “Huh. I thought you were about to reject me” he spoke after processing your single answer. “I was thinking of a way to ‘creatively’ accept your proposal, but I guess a ‘yes’ works as well.” 

Jungkook laughed, but he immediately tried to stop himself from doing so. “You looked like a lot was on your mind” 

“Oh, a lot really was. In a good way, of course.” turning around, you faced Jungkook as his breath still had a small scent from smoking. “You should stop smoking”

“I know.” a comfortable silence grew, leaving you two just admiring each other’s facial features.

“So you’re my girlfriend now.” you nodded, smiling softly. “And you’re my boyfriend”

“Does that mean I can fuck you again?” he paused, making you drop your mouth open. “What th-”

“Seriously, my dick, it’s cold.”