His Mrs. Jeon I JJK ✔

Chapter 35

YN's POV

"I told you about Yoorin, my unknown past and my unreal love right? How can you expect that you're not close to me?" I said with a little hurt in my voice.

I made my way upto Jungkook and put my arms onto his shoulder. Sweat was forming on both of our heads and I inhaled before speaking.

"Kookie, you're special and one of a kind. I wish we could've met earlier and I don't regret meeting you. I thought I would get bored when I'll come to Busan, but here you are. Kookie, can we become good friends? I swear I'll treat you like a gem," I mumbled and engulfed him a hug because I had let out my genuine feelings to him which were still incomplete.

After not getting a hug back or a reply from him, I loosened the grip, I looked at him with disappointment. To my surprise, he was wide-eyed and his mouth was agape. I became more and more confused and all of a sudden he hugged me like flash.

I could hear uneven breathing from his side that meant he was sobbing. I caressed his back and let him sob for the unknown reason. After he was done, he adjusted his position and started to wipe off his tears from dorsal side of hand. Before he could wipe some more I used my palm and wiped off the salty liquid.

"Yeonnie, please stay with me, I need you," Jungkook phrased and looked into my soul with hope. I didn't want to destroy his expectations and most importantly, I wanted to be in touch with him for... Forever.

"Anything for you!" I chirped and kissed his nose which became red because of his sobbing. His expression lit up and he pointed at his cheeks then to his forehead and just like a fool, I kissed him everywhere. In the end he fortunately pointed his fingers on his luscious lips which made me blush.

"Hmm, but before that you've to answer my question," I made a deal and he signalled me to ask that 'question'.

"Do you perhaps like me?" I vocalized to him and again I found him wide-eyed and his mouth was ajar. I mentally giggled at his state, but from the outside I acted as if I was hella serious.

He cutely nodded his head and looked at his feet. I wanted to pity him so badly, but I thought to play along.

"I saw a folder in your phone and it had pictures of me. I thought you took them for me, but then I saw some edits of you and me hugging, giggling... and kissing," I stated and his face showed shades of red.

"I am sorry if you didn't like them, but actually I liked you since so long and now I'm ready for a rejection," he muttered and closed his eyes.

"Jungkook you can run because I am not thinking straight," I warned him.

"What?"

I grabbed him by his collar and pressed my lips onto his pink ones. After not getting a proper feedback, I was about to come back, but before that Jungkook held my waist and connected our lips again. My hands automatically went upto his hair and started messing with them.

Our lips fought for dominance, but in the end he won. He was caressing my back going from up to down and it'd be a lie if I'll say I didn't like it. The ambience was of kissing sounds and soft moans.

We both separated from each other's mouth and were gasping for air. His hands were on my waist and my arms were still resting on his shoulders. We just looked into each other's eyes for what felt like decades.

"You're a good kisser. Have you practised it somewhere?" he asked making me giggle and shy. The poor Kookie doesn't know that I read a lot of Fanfictions and watched a lot of romantic dramas.

"Well, it was my first kiss," I spoke and lowered my head. He used his index finger to lift my chin and pecked my lips.

"I guess I'll have to tell you something important and don't you dare to deny this because its related to your childhood," he said getting serious.

"Uh-what?"

"But before I tell you anything about this, promise me that you won't tell it to anyone," he declared.

"Of course! I won't, Kookie," I gave words to him and pecked his lips again.

"Wait! Let me show you something," he vocalized and I stood there. He was rummaging through his drawers and by each passing second tension was building inside me. Sweat generated on my palms and I wiped them off from my top. Suddenly the door opened without a knock and slow deep claps could be heard.

"I heard everything!"

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