Forget Me Not

21.

Jungkook massaged my sore body as I laid their lifelessly.

"It didn't hurt too bad did it?" Jungkook worriedly scans all the marks he left on my body. "I'm sorry."

"Mm." I moan as he kneads my sore ass.

"This however. This I'm proud of." Jungkook says, admiring all the love bites he left on my neck and back.

I turn over so that I was laying face up now. "Have you done that before?"

"Done what?" He asks innocently.

I give him a pointed look, knowing that he knows I mean the anal sex.

He bites his lips. "Do you really wanna know?"

I groan. "Just keep massaging." I flip back over, earning a laugh from him.

My phone starts ringing from the other room.

"Can you go get that for me?" I ask.

I hear him get off the bed and into the living room. He comes back and tosses me my phone.

I raise my brow at the sudden attitude.

"It's your boyfriend." He rolls his eyes.

I look at him confused. I check the caller id. Oh.

I lean back against the headboard and go to answer it.

"You're really going to answer him right now?" Jungkook looks at me in disbelief .

I ignore him and go to answer the call.

"Unbelievable" He mutters. "Should've punished her more."

"Hey Hyun Soo." I pick up.

"Jade! Is everything okay? Nothing bad happened right?" He says through the phone.

"No. No. Everything is fine. Why?"

My eyes widen when Jungkook moves in between my legs. I try to kick him away, but he holds my legs still.

I cover the phone with my hand. "Stop it." I whisper yell at him .

He bends down and starts running his tongue around my clit. It takes everything in me not to moan when he starts sucking on it.

"Jade? You there?" Hyun Soo's voice brings me back to reality.

"Yeah. Yeah. I'm h-here." I breathe out, watching Jungkook work his mouth around me.

"I'm at your apartment right now." He says.

Jungkook heads snaps up and I see a look of anger on his face. He scrambles up next to me.

"He's at your place?" He hisses.

"Are you with someone right now?" Hyun Soo asks me.

"Yea she's with-" Jungkook tries to snatch my phone, but I push him away from me and turn the other way.

I chuckle nervously. "Uh no. I'm by myself. Why are you at my apartment?"

I ignore the burning hole that Jungkook is drilling into the back of my head.

"I thought you were sick, so I brought you some soup. Aren't you sick?"

I remember the text that I sent him. Being sick was my excuse to call out of work.

"Oh right yes. I just left to the pharmacy." I lied. "Thank you for the soup. You can just leave it at my door. I'll bring it in when I get home."

"No. It's fine. I'll just wait for you. Are you going to be long?"

I internally groan. Bless him for being such an angel though.

"No seriously Hyun Soo. It's fine. I just have to run some errands, so it'll take a while. I'll see you when I come in on Thursday though."

He seemed hesitant at first, but eventually caved in.

"What was that?" Jungkook glared at me once I ended the phone call.

"He just brought me soup because he thought I was sick."

"He's your boss."

"He's also my friend."

He scoffs. "Yeah a friend that's in love with you."

"Are you jealous?" I tease him.

He keeps his eyes straight to the front and ignores me.

I giggle and climb into his lap. I take his face in my hands.

"I left work to come here for you. I spent my whole morning with you. I'm right here with you aren't I?" I bend down and place a kiss on his lips. "I love you." I place another kiss on his lips.

A smile finally breaks across his face.

"I love you too."

"Great." I climb off of him and lay back down. "Now finish what you started."

He sends me a smirk before going back down on me.

-

Jungkook was sitting at the island while I cooked for us.

"Take a picture it lasts longer." I joke when I catch him staring at me.

"I just can't believe you're here." He put's his head in the palm of his hand. "This feels unreal."

"I've always been here." I pointed out. "Four months to be exact."

"No, but now you're really here. I never thought I'd see the day where you're cooking me breakfast in my own kitchen. What happened?"

I put his plate in front of him. "Your song and Mr.Han happened."

"My song?" He questions, but then switches the subject immediately. "Mr.Han?"

"He's a friend." I shrug my shoulder.

"Another guy? How many guy friends do you have? Is he in love with you too?" He groans.

"Madly." I wink at him. "I'll introduce you to him soon."

"I'm good." He glares at me.

-

"I don't want to go." Jungkook whines as I pull him into the convenience store with me. He digs his heels into the ground like a 5 year old, determined not to go in.

I use my whole body to drag him into the store.

Jungkook has a stank look on his face when we enter.

"Who meets up at a convenience store." He scrunches his nose in disgust. I hear him let out a gasp. "Do you come here to eat ramen with him? Is this some sick ritual you guys do before going home and screwing each other?"

I ignore him.

"Mr. Han!" I squeal and run into his arms just to have him push my head away with his palm.

I look at Jungkook who has his jaw to the ground.

"Mr. Han?" He raises his brows at me.

"This is Jungkook." I pull Mr. Han to him.

"Hey kid. You have a lot of money don't you?" Mr. Han randomly asks.

I give him a "what the fuck" look.

"Uh..." Jungkook says, surprised at the unexpected question.

Mr. Han puts his hand out. "You owe me a whole lot of money for having to deal with this girl whine about you throughout the years and for me helping you guys get back together."

I slap him on the back.

"What?" He stares at me innocently.

I push his hand down.

"He's kidding." I laugh nervously.

Jungkook extends a hand to Mr. Han. "I'm very grateful for you."