《It's Cliché | rosekook》15
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Being separated for a week is sure challenging but Jungkook was surprised he's not driving to Gwangju the second he heard Chaeyoung said 'i miss you..'
Maybe because he knows he only makes her lose focus on her exam if he showed his true desire to be close to her. She will be back in two days...he hopes the day passed quickly.
"I plan to buy a new dress with Jennie when I arrived in Seoul." He heard Chaeyoung's voice on over the AirPods. said on their night phone call.
"For the Gala?" He asked, voice gentle. He scrolls his iPad looking at his schedule to make sure he won't have any meeting on the day Chaeyoung comes back.
"Hmmm...is there a theme or rule for the clothes ethic?" Chaeyoung balances her phone between her ear and shoulder as she flips the fashion magazine she borrows from Jennie before she left for Gwangju. Truthfully she was nervous at the thought of attending an event as Jungkook's girlfriend.
Jungkook chuckles, "No clothes ethic, but the rule..."
"What is it? What's the rule? Tell me," Chaeyoung's voice turned serious and focus.
Jungkook smiles, he turns off his iPad then lay his back on his bed headboard. Even through phone call, he could imagine her face right now, thinking how cute his girlfriend when she focus on something. "The rule is...just stay by my side for the whole night."
Chaeyoung chuckles. Of course, she will do that. There's no way she would leave his side when she doesn't even know anyone at the event.
"That's what I plan tho...so you better keep me close."
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The day Chaeyoung went back to Seoul, they made arrangement for Jungkook to just wait for her at his office because Jennie will take her from the KTX station and go out buying a new dress. To be honest, Jungkook would hire a designer and Chaeyoung could wear any dress she dreams to wear. But he knows that would make Chaeyoung uncomfortable, so he thinks he needs to wait and he would do that when she holds his last name.
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Jungkook looks at the view outside from the glass wall inside his office. The weather was cold outside, he had reminded Chaeyoung to wear thick clothes but she always reply his text with 'don't worry about me.' He hopes she wrapped up herself enough. If she doesn't want him to worry, she should meet him first before meeting Jennie. Isn't he supposed to be her top priority? He shakes his head trying to focus back on his work. He better finishes his work before his girlfriend arrives.
After a few hours, Jungkook was just too caught up with his work until someone knocking on his door. Looking at the time, his heart racing at the thought of the person outside his door. His body automatically moves to the door.
Jungkook's shoulders relaxed as he opened the door to Chaeyoung's grinning figure, ushering her in before pulling her into his embrace.
"I'm back" Chaeyoung breathed out. A sweet smile stretches across her lips as she gazes up at him, wide eyes twinkling in happiness.
Jungkook smiles widely..."Yeah, I miss you so much," he murmured before pressing his hot lips to Chaeyoung's cold ones. He pulls away from the kisses, lips still ghosting over hers, "Where's your coat? You're cold." He just realizes she just wearing a crochet crop top hoodie.
Chaeyoung chuckles, "I left it inside Jennie's car. Couldn't wait to see you."
Jungkook's face softened, his large hands reaching to cup Chaeyoung's face, leaning down to kiss her again.
She sighs as she melted against him, kissing him back with vigor. The kisses they shared always spoke volumes about how they were feeling. The kisses ranged from short and sweet, to something incredibly passionate and needy.
Jungkook presses himself closer to Chaeyoung, making her back touch the door behind. One of his thighs coming to rest between her legs. This caused Chaeyoung's arms to clutch around Jungkook's neck in an attempted to stabilize herself.
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His kiss deepens.. immediately beginning to fight her tongue for dominance. It was hot and wet and sent a wave of arousal throughout their entire body. Jungkook's leg between Chaeyoung's thighs shifted and she could feel herself being pressed against his clothed thigh in the most intimate way. A soft moan escapes her lips. Being away from each other for more than three days enough to make them craving for each other touch.
Jungkook pulls back slightly, allowing his lips to flutter against Chaeyoung's jaw and down to her throat. His left hand moving to her exposed waist, sliding his fingers beneath her crop top. A soft whimper could be heard from Chaeyoung when Jungkook's left hand moving up past her ribs and gently cupping her right breast...his hand kneading her softly through the cup of her bra. His lips trailing upward to kiss give her open mouth kisses.
He can't get enough of her.
He wanted more.
Jungkook pulls Chaeyoung's waist harder towards him. He wanted her to know how hard himself down there.
And Chaeyoung understood him as she pulls away from his kiss. "We can't do this here..not inside your office," she pulls away from his lips gasping for air.
"Hmmm...okay...let's back home..." Jungkook hums, his soft lips pressed against the shell of her ear, breathing hotly against her skin.
Chaeyoung doesn't ask which home he meant...her apartment or his, but she doesn't care much about that, she will go anywhere he takes her.
a/n: now go watch video below
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