Chapter Seven: Jeon Jungkook

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I don't want her to leave. For some reason, I want her to stay by my side. I want her beside me until I fall asleep. And she's the first person I wanted to see the moment I open my eyes as I welcome another day. For some reason, I want her here.

"I need your keycard. Do you have one?" She suddenly barged into my room. I thought she already left.

"Don't leave." I said weakly as I struggle to sit down. She helped me sit and she put a pillow on my headboard so I could lean on it comfortably.

"I'm going to get you some food because I obviously can't cook. You have to eat." She said softly as she sat beside me. She's close enough to me that her one wrong move will set me on fire.

I looked into her eyes. One would think that he's already in heaven upon the sight of her. She looked like an angel. An angel trying to hide her wings from humanity.

She also stare straight into my eyes probably wondering what I am thinking. Her eyes mirrors fear. What are you afraid of Lee Ji Eun?

Her eyes were filled with fear and profound curiosity. And I feel like her eyes were telling me to do whatever it is that was on my mind. I followed the faint voice inside my head and reached for her face and let the last strand of my self control crumbled into the ground. It was my first time to give in on my strong desire.

"Stay." I said and slowly claimed her lips. She closed her eyes and surrendered to my kisses. It feels as if the world was cast into eternal silence. I couldn't hear anything but my loud heartbeat. I can only focus on how soft her lips felt against my mouth and everything else became irrelevant.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer in order to kiss her more passionately. She kissed me back without any hint of protest. Our lips were in perfect sync like they are used to doing this.

Our kiss intensified as she fearlessly grabbed the back of my head as if it's her lifeline. I secretly smiled between our kisses. Our kiss deepened and became more heated as I move her closer to me. I don't know where I got that much strength that I was able to move her without any difficulty. The only thing that separates us now aside from the growing fear that's starting to build up inside us is the thin fabric of her clothes. We continue to kiss passionately as if we're two people deprived of this kind of sensation for a very long time.

We breathe heavily as we parted for air. Her breath smells like mint but her mouth oddly taste like strawberry. I gaze into her eyes briefly and then turn to kiss her neck. I've been wanting to kiss her neck since the day it got bitten off by a spider. Her body stiffened as I plant tiny kisses on her neck.

"JK" she called softly as she placed her hand on my chest. I stopped kissing her neck.

"I'm so—." But before I could even say sorry, she already placed her index finger into my mouth to stop me from talking.

"Don't kiss my neck unless you can move your body freely." She said and then got up from the bed. She fix her self. "I'll take this." She took the keycard on my bedside table and then went out. Damn.

I was left alone thinking about the passionate kiss we just shared. I smiled like an idiot while thinking about how good of a kisser she was. Is she dating someone? No way. If she was, she wouldn't have let me kiss her.

It was the best kiss I've had after a long time. I could've played it more smoothly if it wasn't for my stupid wound.

I watched the clock and waited for her to comeback but my eyes became so heavy that I fell asleep while waiting.

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