•Chapter 18•

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May your crush calls you a potato if you don't vote and comment 🤠💜
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"See you tomorrow, Kookie!" I smile at him, ready to exit the the car, but before I could do so, he grabs my arm, tugs at it and make me move towards him. He leans in, putting his warm, veing hand on the side of my neck, his thumb brushing my jawline and his mellow, candy-like sweet lips meet mine to kiss me gently. I smile against his lips and kiss him back with as much passion as him, devouring his lips, grazing my fingers on his hand that is holding my face. "Your hickies are on display. Hide them if you want, from your 'cousin'. Not that I would want you to do so." He smirks against my lips, whispering the words seductively but making me widen my eyes.

"Wha- Really?" I put my hand on my neck, looking at him wide-eyed. "Yes, baby! And I like the piece of art I made." He pecks my lips again and backs away a little, still smiling all proudly by what he did.

My mind is stirring up and my face is on fire. "Wh- Bye!" I make it fast to leave the car and walk towards the door, as fast as I could. I can hear him chuckling in the car but I could careless right now. I'm embarrassed as hell, I mean, I've been in front of him like this since morning and he's telling me this just now. How ridiculous!

Just as I close the door behind me, my phone vibrates in my jacket's pocket- the one he borrowed me.

< You look cute when you are flustered. 🤭See you tomorrow, baby! 😘 Take care. ♥️》

《See you tomorrow. Take care as well.😘♥️>

I lock my phone and run upstairs to hide the marks that I totally forgot would be there, in the morning. My phone buzzes again once I close the room door behind me so I check it.

< I already miss you. 🥺》

I smile at this cute bunny who is making me soft and getting my heart to pound in my chest even with just a simple yet cute message of him.

《Baby, We'll talk when you'll be free, don't worry. And moreover, we'll get to meet tomorrow. 🤗😘>

< I'm free. Let's talk now. 🤗》

《Jungkook, I think you are driving and if not, You should.  Drive safely ♥️>

I stand in front of my mirror only to get a HUGE SHOCK. It's literally covered with hickeys. I can't believe this man. How could he not mention it in the morning? Maybe that's why he wasn't letting me go near the mirror. I shake my head but get to my cosmetic products, which I don't really use often, to cover the marks.

_11:15.a.m._

The sound of the bell echoing throughout the house, just as I finished hiding my man's masterpieces, gets me to turn around and I walk out of my room. I head downstairs and towards the front door to peek through the pinhole in order to find out who is on the other side of door, even though I have a hint of who it might be. Once I see a tall figure, one hand in pocket, wearing white dress shirt with grey pants, coat hanging on his arm, waiting for the door to open, I open the door. "Thank God! I thought I was going to sleep outside." Is the first thing he says as he makes his way inside the house, dragging his suitcase behind him.

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