I was shocked at what he just told me
but before I could process anything, he swiftly caged my waist between his arm and pushed me on the bed
he was on top of me while I laid on the soft surface. he closed his eyes, began to lean and I felt my heart thumping louder than ever
what was he going to do?
but I think I know what he was about to do. my heart told my brain what I wanted and my brain made me close my eyes
I hear very little chuckle before my lips get attacked by his
I wanted it
my heart wanted it
while his lips were working on mine, I felt his hands travel down until they reach my hips. he applies a squeeze and a moan escapes my mouth without my permission
I was too caught up
it was my first time kissing
and I'm not drunk this time
I'm feeling it all, the euphoric feeling
he grins against my lips and I feel my cheeks blushing being embarrassed for not having control
I tasted something weird, a sour one
his lips slowly move away from mine, he trails them down to my jaw then to my neck
he suddenly bites my skin, I press my lips against each other, trying my best to suppress the sounds he was causing me to let out
his hands goes inside my dress sending shivers down my spine. his cold hands rubs my naked stomach
it seemed to me that the oxygen I need to breathe in was no where to be found
after a few seconds, I don't feel his lips sucking my skin pale anymore. I open my eyes and take a deep breath
my brows knit when I hear soft snores from beside me. turning my head to my side, I stare at his sleeping face in disbelief
he huffs out, his breath hits my nose
he's drunk?
ofcourse he is, or well else why would he fuss about me going on a date
I sigh in disappointment. I can't deny the fact that I thought that he might've actually felt jealous and liked me back
I was lost in talking to my self when suddenly my phone rings. he lets out a annoyed sound as he snuggles closer to me
I blink and try to reach for my phone that on the bed but a bit far. after a few seconds of struggle, I successfully hold the device in my grasp and looked at the caller ID
my heart drops when my eyes read the contact
"Jaehan.." I bite my lip and look at my slight reflection on my phone's screen causing me to huff out in frustration
there's no way I can go to the date anymore after Jungkook had ruined my make up
"hey.."I great him after finally picking up his call. he asks me if I am ready yet or not
I sigh, feeling bad for his poor heart
"I'm sorry, Jaehan but I can't come.."
end of perspective
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Jungkook's Perspective
I held my head tight. it was aching a lot for some reason
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