Jungkook looked around him. The cottage had a sort of homey feel to it.
"I-I love you, Seong-Hun," he confessed, looking at the ground, even though they were sitting down.
"M-me too, Jungkook," she said, grabbing his hands and placing them in hers. Suddenly, Seong-Hun stood up, having to lean on one leg, the other one was too injured to put pressure on. "I like this place," She gingerly limped over to Jungkook and pulled him up. He brushed himself off and put his hand on Seong-Hun's shoulder as they surveyed the house. He spotted a soft couch.
"Here, Seong-Hun, walk over here if you can, you can rest here," Jungkook said, showing her the couch. It looked ratty and old, but it was probably still comfortable.
"Ow, ow, ow!" Seong-Hun crumpled to the ground.
"Alright then, I'll just carry you," He bent over and picked her up. She stared deep into his beautiful dark brown eyes.
"T-thanks, Jungkook. I-I-I-" He set her down on the couch.
"It's okay, you don't have to thank me or say anything. Just rest for right now," As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Seong-Hun closed her eyes and fell asleep. Jungkook sat down on the part of the couch in which Seong-Hun's body didn't cover. He rubbed her side and eventually leaned back so he was sitting down on the couch, falling asleep to the noise of her snores.

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Forbidden To Love| JJK
FanfictionQueen Seong-Hun will stop at nothing to capture anyone who trespasses on her land, dares to challenge her, or disrespects her. When the daring Jeon Jungkook, dares to enter the queen's palace without her consent, the queen captures him and puts him...