《The Other Man | Jungkook X Reader》14: Eternal Bliss.
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It's been a while since Taehyung and I chatted about random things related to our past. "Btw, talking about the bedroom incident.. i'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable.." I looked at him and playfully replied, "you know you have changed a lot. You would've given up your playstations and still not let me hold hands with you back then". I could see his face gaining a red tint as he turns away, looking anywhere but me.
"T-that was because you were so pretty back then. I liked you so much that I was shy to stay beside you"
He liked me?
"Y-you liked me?" He nodded, and cupped my face, his every dainty touch managing to flutter my heart.
"-but now.. I would do anything to stay.. beside you, by you, with you."
Both of us froze, looking intently in each other's eyes. Slowly leaning in, Taehyung was suddenly interrupted by a call, which I assumed was important since he had to leave immediately. He groaned as we bid adieu. I turned to go back home, unaware of the time I had ended up spending with Taehyung.
Jungkook must've woken up by now.
My thoughts were interrupted when I felt 2arms hugging me from behind, chin resting on my shoulder. Taehyung. "Taetae? You okay?" "Mmm.. I just wanted.. t-to do this.", he replied and ran away amongst the crowd.
Aish this guy. What happened to him suddenly?
I stopped by a grocery mart to pick up some things before I went home to meet hungry Jungkook. After grabbing a bunch of ramen and checking out, I immediately made my way reaching back home.
"I'm home!!" I shouted, but got only silence as my response. "Kook? You left?" I tiptoed my way to my bedroom, even though it was my own house. "Aish. This guy is still sleeping."
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I went to his sleeping figure and placed my hand on his forehead. He didn't have a fever, then why is he sleeping so much? My eyes widened at a thought. Is he..?
I immediately placed my index under his nose, but only ended up getting startled when Jungkook decided to pull me, making me hover on top of him. "I'm not dead.", he said, in his sleepy, morning tone.
Nope he isn't is he.
Tucking my hair, which was falling on him, behind my ear, he slowly leaned in, whispering, "I'm sorry princess.." I tilted my head towards my right, unable to recall any memory which he had to apologise for.
"kookie? Are you still asle-"
He immediately cut off my words by switching our positions, with him now hovering on top of me. We both felt our heartbeat increase with the amount of space between us decreasing gradually because of Jungkook slowly leaning in until, his soft lips met mine.
It was a feeling of eternal bliss. All I wanted was more of it.
He pulled away when he realised I wasn't kissing him back.
"Am I forcing you.. princess?"
I giggled and pulled him back to me, leaving the most tiniest bit of space between our perfectly plumped lips.
"You pulled back idiot."
With that he smashed his lips onto mine, our tongues now wrestling to win for the dominance. I could feel him smirking and smiling through the kiss.
A kiss slowly turned into 7minutes in heaven. I felt nothing but love. His warm lips gently, but hungrily continuing to hang around on mine. After a small break to breathe, we got back to our business, continuing with another 2rounds of pure passionate kisses. I could still feel him smiling in between the kisses, while his hands slowly sliding around my waist and mine brushing and playing with his hair.
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Everytime we wanted to stop, we ended up coming back to each other, pulling even closer while our salivas mixed to form the perfect blend of love. After possibly a 100tries, it was hard, but we managed to pull apart leaving both our lips still longing to meet each other's desperately.
"Where were you?", he asked softly panting due to the intense session
"I- I went to get something.."
I grabbed his hand, taking him to the kitchen and handed over the ramen. "Make it. I'm going to take a shower"
He looked at me, disbelief written all over his face, but it didn't last long when a playful smirk took over. "Do you.." he said, approaching me slowly,
"..want me to join you princess?"
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