《no title | rosekook》to bed
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The final semester is the most important time for the students. Despite busy with studies, they're busy setting their life after graduate too.
Lucky for Jungkook, the semester is not yet over but he already gets a few job offers as a videographer in an advertising and marketing company. Meanwhile, Chaeyoung was struggling to look for a company to at least hire her as an intern.
After a few weeks of struggling, finally she received an offer of an internship as an Assistant Editor at digital publishing company.
It's common for an intern to do all kinds of jobs, and Chaeyoung schedule getting busy as her internship started. She lost count of how many times she had to cancel her date with Jungkook.
Not once he said anything except comforting her to make sure she didn't feel guilty.
Tonight she will have a dinner date at his apartment, but she's been an hour late as they promised to meet two blocks away from her intern company. Chaeyoung cursed as she runs, she wanted to call Jungkook and ask if he still there waiting for her but her phone battery was low and automatically turned off the moment she tried to call him.
Half of her hope Jungkook will still be waiting but half of her wanted him to just go home because the weather tonight is cold and windy.
Guilt fills her heart the moment her eyes see his figure. He was standing below beside the lamp pole with his camera backpack on his shoulders. As if he could sensing her, he turns his head in her direction. Chaeyoung feels like she would cry, he waves his hand at her with a wide smile on his face.
"Chae!!" he calls her name loudly, "Heyy.. don't run...you might-" Jungkook couldn't finish his words when Chaeyoung already jumps to his arms...hugging him.
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"I'm sorry I'm late..." her tears trail down on her cheeks.
"Why are you crying? It's okay.." Jungkook chuckles as he wipes her tears using his sleeve.
Chaeyoung sniff, there's no sign of disappointment on his face. Jungkook was looking at her with his big eyes..wide smile...red nose..probably from the cold night.
She cups his face. She smiles when Jungkook sighs and closes his eyes at the warmth her hands provided.
"It's cold..." she rubs his cheeks with her thumbs.
"Mhmm...let's go back, I've bought ingredients for hotpot.." Jungkook said before pulls her hand to walk to his apartment.
They cook and eat hotpot together while talking about their internship. After finish eating, Jungkook told Chaeyoung to go take a shower and he will do the dishes.
He thought she already walk to the room, but suddenly arms wrap around his waist from the back while he facing the sink.
Jungkook chuckles when Chaeyoung tightens her arms around his waist.
"Aren't you mad at me?" Chaeyoung asked.
He smiles hearing her tone, her tone sounds like a little kid wanted to know if she made him mad.
Jungkook finished washing the dishes before turns his body to face her. Her arms still on his waist.
"Why should I mad at you?"
"Because today I made you wait for an hour and I had canceled our dates a lot of times." she presses her face on his chest.
He chuckles, hugging her. "Because I know your internship is not as easy as mine. Instead of feeling mad, I'm more worried wondering if you have enough rest, did you eat proper meals during lunch,...I think we should have a day and discuss about this. Soon...we both will graduate and start an adult life, so we should plan our future together."
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our future together - she repeats his words in her mind.
Chaeyoung's heart beating fast thinking about those words. She had thought about that before, if their relationship might change after graduate. She heard a lot of her senior relationships broke off after graduate.
"Did you mean after graduate you still be my boyfriend?"
"Of course! wait..you don't want me to? don't say you fell to another man, I will-"
"Of course not!" Chaeyoung cut him off, she chuckles happily knowing Jungkook still wants to be with her after graduate. "But what if my work still the same after graduate? what if I still cancel our date a lot of time?"
"Then we should change our date time, maybe instead of a dinner date, we do supper date...or maybe early breakfast while while looking at sunrise."
Chaeyoung chuckles, unable to restrain her emotions, she tiptoes and kisses Jungkook's lips. His warms lips kiss her back, slow and soft. She moves her fingers down his spine while pulling him closer until there was no space left in between them.
Jungkook cups Chaeyoung's cheeks that are slowly turning red. He could hear the loud beating of her heart as she could hear his. Both of them exhale through their nose, not wanting to let go of each other. Their body was overtaken by passion and relief as well as affection and lust.
The kiss grew deep as both of them wanted more. Something more than just a kiss.
Chaeyoung's fingers thread through his hair before she feels herself being push against the kitchen island behind her. Jungkook's body pressing against hers.
He grips her by her waist, lifts her up to let her sit on top of the kitchen island and he stands between her legs.
Jungkook breaks the kiss but his lips slowly move towards Chaeyoung's left ears while his hands caressing her spine.
"Chae" he whispers. His voice low, husky as if he is trying to suppress something inside him.
Jungkook wanted to move away, scared he might unleash his desire if they continue. But before he could detach his body from her, Chaeyoung wraps her legs around his hips and hands hook on his neck, pulling him closer to her again.
She not sure where that boldness came from, all she cares about is she doesn't want him to stop.
Chaeyoung hides her face on his shoulder. Truthfully she doesn't know what she supposes to do, her heart beating too fast and loud. Suddenly she felt Jungkook's hand slip into her blouse, his hand caressing her skin, careful and gentle. She likes it, her legs wrap around his waist tighter and she notices something hard pressing against her center.
Her heart might explode with all the feeling swarming inside her whole body right now.
"Carry me to bed?" That's all that comes out from her lips as she presses her body to him.
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