Lust | JJK ✔️

21- All over you

"Didn't you have any relatives?" Jungkook asks wiping the floor with a wet mop as the paint slowly comes off the tiles, which shine back like new ones again.

"I don't know, Kook. I could never investigate, I couldn't leave this palace. An example of bad luck of me staying out overtime was when Hassan tried to assault me. I got that because of the curse, and Hassan got your deadly beating as well. Anyone involved, sees as much bad luck as me."

"It all makes sense, it's connecting. We'll get everything out of that Abdul, you'll live a life you deserve as long as I'm with you." He says dipping the cloth back into the water and squeezing it.

"Aban will be returning this afternoon with Hamza, I better get in form before he does." You chuckle palming your forehead with your hand.

"What about Hamza? Was he a human too?" Jungkook flips his hair back.

"No, Abdul gifted him to me as well. I was just 6 years old when we met, he's grown up with me. That's why I love him so much." You say, your smile fading at how Hamza's health was deteriorating yesterday. You just prayed that he'll be fine when Aban returns.

"How is Hamza still a cub?" Jungkook asks through furrowed brows.

"He isn't. That's just his outer form. He was created by Abdul to lure people with his cuteness but he takes up his cosmic form, as in, his actual Lion form and kills them later, when necessary."

"So the cosmic form thing wasn't a joke?!" Jungkook chokes.

"No, you're lucky." You giggle as you tilt your head.

Jungkook finishes cleaning the floor and shows you a thumbs up sign as he puts the bucket away, now changing the bedsheet. You watch him open up the cloth and spreading it across the mattress, flattening the crinkles.

"Why doesn't Aban live as a human, you guys have those potions right?"

"Yeah, but that can't work for long and soon he returns to his carpet form again, plus he says that we shouldn't waste those potions everyday. The last time he used it was when a traveller passed by the palace and he had to forcefully make him eat pills which made him forget about this place."

Jungkook slowly nods.

"And those people used to pass out once they swallowed them but didn't remember what happened before them passing out. I guess they think it was just a heat stroke in the middle of the desert, or if they manage to remember they probably think it was a mirage. I have never seen his human form, he used to attain his carpet form before appearing in front of me."

"And where are your brothers?" He asks.

This hit you hard. He just pressed a trigger button inside you, hitting a weak spot. Your 6 brothers- Namjoon, Seokjin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Jimin and Taehyung. You only had faint, blurry memories of each one of their bright faces, but you still had an idea about what they looked like, you could recognise your princes out of a crowd. You remembered how the oldest of all, Seokjin- used to cook food for everyone. How you would get thrown into the air and messed around with until you cried but be showered with love later on.

You missed all of it.

And at one point you almost found yourself guilty for all that had happened to your kingdom. You for sure forgot stuff about your initial life days more than you remembered, all you knew was basic and you had been alone for as long as you can remember. You didn't even know how to talk properly yet, when you were pushed into a situation so cruel.

You wanted revenge on Abdul.

"I don't know that either, but I miss them." You lower your head.

"We'll teach Abdul a lesson." Jungkook says.

"I hope history won't repeat." You sigh and Jungkook notices your gloom, he tries to shift your focus.

He inches closer to you after finishing his work and you spread out your arms to him. He smiles as he picks you up in his arms, slowly walking outside to feed you breakfast. You press your cheek on his shoulder as you inhale his scent, tightening your grip on him afterwards.

He soon shifts you into a piggy back ride, you hang on his back as you watch him from behind arranging the food he had cooked on a tray, holding it as he walked into the garden with you.

He slowly places you on the swing, removing his arms from you. He brushes your hair back, cupping your jaw and brushing his nose with yours as you pull him to sit on the swing with you as well.

"Now this is what I like." You say as you look at the morning freshness reflect in the garden. The air was still cool and relaxing, the scent of grass filled your nostrils as it calmed you down. You nibble on your food as Jungkook drinks a cup of milk with his own food, observing the birds flying above you.

You pick up one of the fruits as you both eat them, slowly emptying up the tray.

You felt a cool breeze on your neck which also managed to make your hair fly to the side, you felt like you were on your way to the heaven and back.

When the last berry was all that was left on the plate, you both reached out for it at the same time. You raise your eyes at him, he does the same, but before you can comprehend, he takes the berry into his own hand.

Your jaw drops.

"It's mine, I looked at it first." You shriek and try to tug it away from his hand.

"But I picked it up so." He shrugs his shoulders.

The audacity.

You furrow your brows, as you fold your arms against you chest. "Don't talk to me."

"Fine." He says, bending down to place the empty food tray on the ground as he pulls at your wrist.

"Come here." He calls but you shake your head and slap his arm away.

"Oh?" He raises his brows at your attitude. So you weren't going to let him go easy on you.

He jerks your arm and pulls you closer to him, slowly hovering over you. He pushes his thumb into your mouth, signalling you to open your lips. Your brows knit.

He again pushes his finger into your mouth and you open it while being numb, as you stare at him in half surprise and half confusion. He slides half of the berry into your mouth, keeping the other half out.

He bites into the unoccupied portion and eats the berry, it's juice dripping down your mouth. He smirks before he bites it off completely and chews on it, bringing his tongue out and licking the nectar off your chin and neck, you slowly chew your half dumbfound. You swallow it down and Jungkook holds your shoulders firmly and licks the juice off your skin.

You feel rapid tingling sensations wherever his lips laid.

He looks back into you eyes, wiping the corner of his lips with his tongue, a smile so lope sided that it made your stomach churn.

You place your lips on his and he follows your lead, before guiding you to rest against the rope of the swing. You feel him grazing his tongue on your lip like he used to, but this time he slides it into your mouth and you just feel, unaware of all the wonders he was doing.

You hold onto his bicep, he was all over you.

"Kiss me harder." He whispers very lowly, taking your body in his control as you both fall off the swing and roll in the grass, lips still connected and buried against each other. You feel him fist your hair as his eyebrows crease, he couldn't seem to get enough of you.

He could walk on broken glass for you, he could take a stab for you. He could die for you.

He could do anything for you and he was very ashamed of the initial, real reason for what he had come here.

[A/N]
Um.