Chapter 18: Boundaries

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"Mmm..we really need to stop," Jungkook urged, gently pushing Namjoon away, realizing the heavy risk of failing the class if he didn't complete his paper in a few hours. Distancing himself from the makeout session, he took a deep breath trying to ward of the unholy thoughts he had about the CEO. Their bond had grown since that memorable night and they spent a lot of time together in Namjoon's place, mostly having random conversations and frequent make-out sessions.

It seemed kissing had become Namjoon's favorite hobby, and Jungkook was more than happy to indulge in it. But not once had Namjoon attempted to go further than that, and Jungkook sensed a certain nervousness about sex on Namjoon's part. Perhaps it was because it was his first time, but Jungkook patiently waited for Namjoon to become more comfortable, even though every time they kissed, all Jungkook wanted was for Namjoon to just forget everything and ravish him.

"I'll talk to the professor. Send me his details... Come back," Namjoon suggested, pulling Jungkook back onto his lap for another kiss. Jungkook moaned into the kiss, momentarily forgetting about his paper. However, his eyes landed on his open laptop between the kiss and he quickly pushed Namjoon away, getting up from the bed.

"No, you can't bully my professors. I told you that... And hyung!! You missed like 7 calls on your work phone."

Namjoon licked his lips, adjusting his clothes and frowning. "Were you counting?"

"Yes!" Jungkook replied, trying to locate the book he needed for the assignment which he lost somewhere between all the kissing

"Why were you counting the missed calls? Does my kissing lack something? I have confided in you about my inexperience; if there's room for improvement, tell me." Namjoon expressed, his face reflecting genuine concern. He was aware that Jungkook kissed him back, but he was now uncertain about whether he was doing it right, since Jungkook's concentration was elsewhere during it. Namjoon worried that it might be dull for someone who had experienced it with multiple people before.

Jungkook couldn't help but smile. Even though Namjoon spoke like a text to speech English dictionary, Jungkook found his doubts and confusions cute. It wasn't something he expected from a large 6ft, 35-year-old man who was literally running one of the biggest companies in the fashion industry. "Wow!! Don't use that high IQ elsewhere!" he said, playfully flicking Namjoon's forehead.

Namjoon rubbed his forehead and looked at Jungkook , "But—"

Jungkook sighed, silencing Namjoon with a quick kiss. "No, it's not bad. In fact, it's really great. You're a natural. I like being kissed by you. I love how you're so dominant unconsciously. So, stop overthinking and go work," he reassured him, finally finding the book under the carpet.

"Okay, if you say so..." Namjoon nodded.

Jungkook picked up his laptop and books, heading towards the direction of bedrooms. "Alright, a few more hours, and I'll be back. I seriously won't get any work done if you're in front of me. You too, finish your work."

"But you have to leave for work after that," Namjoon said, with a slight pout.

Jungkook chuckled, seeing Namjoon almost whining like a kid. "There's still time after that!."

"Don't go to work then,!!" Namjoon suggested, approaching him.

"I have to!" Jungkook said, taking a step back unconsciously as Namjoon closed in.

"Okay... I don't get why you need to work.!!"

Jungkook smiled "Because I love food and don't want to starve, and I have to pay my bills!!"

Heal me ( Namkook)Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora