Lust | JJK ✔️

7- Stay

Whispers from the people around you were what you heard when you first turned around. The face you see lights your own up.

Your lips spread into a smile when you see the same gorgeous eyes from before, dreamier than ever, the hair hanging at his forehead slightly covering them. His lips were stretched out into the most charming, widest grin you had seen on him, and you could tell he was for sure; very, very happy.

A girl, the one from before, had her arms around his bicep, to which your heart skips a beat; but you dodge it. Why ruin a potential friendship over hormones? You chuckle on the inside.

"Who is she, Kook?" She asks raking her eyes up and down your body.

"She's an acquaintance.." He says while staring deep into your eyes. Your palms feel sweaty as you try to cope up with his vision stuck on you.

Just then the thought struggling to escape the backside of your mind since hours rushes to the forefront to warn you. And when you realise, you feel the ground under your feet move. He knows.

He knows about Aban, he saw you flying, he saw you.

Why is he still acting normal?

Your breathing rate goes a thousand levels up as everything around you seems to go at a million miles per hour. You couldn't think of what to do in the moment. How did you not think of this all this while?

Before you could do or say anything, the drums start to fill the air with their beat. A choir of singers sing an upbeat melody which instantly shifts your focus from Jungkook. Everyone falls silent, smiles creeping up their faces as they look at the dancers emerging from behind, hyping everyone up with their moves and interaction.

Hands rise up into the air soon clapping, cheering and laughter rings in your ears, as you get pulled into the crowd. Someone grabs your hands as they lift them up into the air, making you dance along with everyone.

So many faces flash in front of yours, and in the matter of seconds you had already witnessed so many new people's looks, all different and unique. You were spun around as the music got louder, creating a fuzzy state in front of your eyes. Music was slowly intoxicating you when you feel your feet move on their own.

You dance along the beat as your hands swing, everyone in the crowd switches up places to find a partner. You feel the sound of music mix into your veins, shooting your worries out of sight. Their was the sound of flutes, strings, cymbals and what not.

You could barely hear what anyone was saying, you could barely feel anything- before someone pulls at your wrist.

You flinch as they pull you near them, your back smashing into their chest. It was a man. You secure your face scarf higher up your nose and turn around.

"Hey.." Jungkook's face had reappeared in front of you again. He wore a soft smile, looking down into your eyes with love and care. His smile made something click inside your head.

You forgot who you were, you forgot where you were, you forgot what you're supposed to do. You felt his hands guide you, as you follow his lead. Were you already falling in love with him, just by looking at him?

Certainly.

Although it wasn't love, it was Lust.

"Will you dance with me?" He asks. You were so intrigued by his aura that your head moves without your consent, nodding before the taller male puts an arm around your hips. He holds your hand, lacing your fingers together, as he stares at your face with shiny eyes, adoring your features. "You're so beautiful.." he says in a low voice, before spinning you around to dance along with you.

You didn't realise his words were actually a fresh compliment right away, but when you do, your cheeks flush as your heart beats like crazy.

But it beats even faster when he slowly creeps up his hand up till your ear, as he asks you, through his eyes, if he could remove the scarf. Your gut told you to say yes. You wanted to say yes. You wanted to submit to Jungkook, his voice, his skin, his body, his smile, his heart. You wanted to be that one crease on his hand which meant love.

You nod, and slowly he lifts the irksome veil from your face, eager to see your celestial features again, although he was afraid that he will faint from the sparkle your face emitted.

And when he does, he for real, does feel his jaw drop, his lips part open, his brows furrow. He stares at you in wonder; what in the world was he looking at and how was it real?

How were you made of flesh and bones?

You seemed like you were carved out of an angel's kiss, sprinkled with moonlight, coated with the glow of a diamond. A rare, unseen diamond.

His eyes feel small tears rise up in them, was he sure he was really not dreaming?

"Why the hell do you hide yourself?" He asks, through a weak voice. You both inch away for a second to follow the moves, before sticking up close together. "I cannot reveal who I am.." you say absently, too engaged in feeling him against you in the fast paced dance.

"Why.." he whispers.

"Because.." you say.

"Because?"

"Aban said so..."

"Who's Aban?"

Realisation hits you. You jerk out of the bubble you were just in, when your body stiffens and tenses, your forehead feels small beads of sweat arising. What did you just say?

You distance yourself away from Jungkook, his brows furrow when he realises.

"Yn.." he tries to hold your hand.

No no no. This could not happen. You wanted to pinch yourself and check whether you were in reality or not. You didn't just do what you were the most afraid to, did you?

"Don't go please.." he says as his eyes seem visibly damp, his voice desperate to make you stay. "I'm sorry.." you cry.

"Please give me a chance, let me know about you.." he begs, putting a hand on his chest. He comes up closer to you, pushing dancing bodies of others to reach you, praying you wouldn't disappear in the flock.

"Who are you?" He holds your wrist.

Your chin quivers as you try to rethink every decision you had made in life which lead you up till here. Why were you so stuck? Your necklace burns your skin. There was no going back now.

"Who are you?" He repeats, a couple of tears in his eyes.

You take in a long breath, before muttering.

"I am Y/N, the daughter of King Kabir."

You watch him stay still there stone cold, while the people around you dance their minds out.

[A/N]
I want to see Y/N's face so bad. 😩