《My Savior || J.JK ✔》[ Chapter 17 ]
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"So? Where's my morning kiss~?" Jungkook sang, smiling down at you. Your cheeks were red as you stared up at him in surprise, eyes wide and hands gripping his sweater.
"K-Kiss?" You stuttered softly. "Come on~ I miss your lips on mine." He whispered softly, smiling sweetly at you while leaning closer.
You smiled shyly and quickly pecked his lips, managing to pull away. "Hey!" Jungkook exclaimed as you ran into your room, him following close behind.
His arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you off the ground, making you squeal. "That wasn't the kiss I asked for," Jungkook whined, placing you down and turning you to face him.
"This... was the kiss I asked for." He whispered, leaning in. His lips soon found their place on top of yours, gently and lovingly moving against yours.
His hands held your waist, pulling your body closer. You moved your hands to his hair and pulled him closer too, smiling into the kiss. His head tilted slightly to the side, making you giggle into the kiss while he leaned forward, making you lean back.
Then, he pulled away, smiling down at you. "That was the kiss I wanted." He whispered. Your cheeks stayed red as before, his lips pecking yours multiple times before sighing. "I have to go now. The hyungs are probably waiting for me." He said with a pout, leaning his forehead on yours.
You stared into his eyes as he stared back, feeling his hands caressing your back sweetly. "Go then." You whispered, your hands caressing his long strands. "I don't want to." He whispered back.
You giggled and sighed, pulling him closer to you. He sighed as well, a sweet smile resting on his lips while he stared at you in silence. You wondered what made Jungkook so attached to you. You knew it wasn't only the fact that you jumped in front of him and took a bullet.
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There had to be something more. It was impossible that it was just that.
"Y/n?" You heard Jimin's voice come from your door along with a knock, making you widen your eyes. "Is Jungkook there? I looked into his room and he wasn't in it." He asked. You and Jungkook shared a wide-eyed glance before pulling away.
You quickly fixed your hair and hurried Jungkook into the bathroom. "But he'll know I've been here!" He whisper-yelled. You groan quietly and turn to the door. "Jungkook is in here. He is helping me change my bandages." You called out.
"Hi, hyung," Jungkook called out after. Your cheeks and his were bright red from nearly getting caught, Jungkook's arms wrapping around your waist and hugging you from behind, his face hiding in your neck.
"Oh, okay. I guessed he was probably helping you with that." Jimin replied, a small chuckle leaving his lips. You could feel he knew something or sensed something. "Jungkook-ah, bring your girlfriend down for breakfast," Jimin said teasingly.
Jungkook's head snapped towards the door, his eyes widened, yours widened too. "H-Hyung!" Jungkook exclaimed, making Jimin laugh softly before going away.
You looked at each other and blushed, looking away after. Jungkook cleared his throat and scratched his nape, turning to you.
"We should um... head downstairs." He said, your eyes connecting to his. You suddenly let out a chuckle, covering your mouth as he looks at you with a lifted eyebrow.
"S-Sorry, it's just that you were so flustered when Jimin called me your girlfriend." You said, biting your lower lip when he slowly began moving closer to you.
"Oh. Really? You were just as flustered, " Jungkook said in a deep tone, suddenly picking you up and making you squeal. He jumped on your bed, laying you down and beginning to attack your sides with his fingers, tickling you.
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"Ah, no! Stop!" You exclaimed, laughing loudly. You squirmed, kicked your legs, tried to grab his arms, but he was way too strong and big compared to you.
He grabbed your hands and held them together by the wrists, careful not to hurt you as he kept tickling you. Tears started clouding your eyes from all the laughing and he finally stopped, panting slightly from the small workout of tickling you.
You blinked your tears away as you panted too, one tear managing to leave your eye and trail down the side of your face. He smiled sweetly at you, leaning down and kissing it away.
"Now we should go." He said, his face only inches away. He placed a soft kiss on your lips, pulling away from you and helping you up after.
"Yeah. We should." You said with a soft blush on your cheeks. He led you out of the room and down the stairs to the living room.
Once there in the dining room, the boys turned to glance at you with knowing grins, waving at you. "Hello, lovebirds. Let's have breakfast." Seokjin teased.
The only two seats that were free were between Hoseok and Jimin, one seat beside the other. You and Jungkook shared a glance, gulping nervously as you took your seats.
They knew about your relationship with Jungkook. It was obvious it was more than friends.
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