My Angel [Completed]

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She waits for him in the car and he shows up with a big grin on his face.  "Guess what?" He asked all giddy as he turns to her side on the driver's seat of his car.

"Uhm... You got drafted for the NBA?" Hana says without thinking, now realizing how silly that was since Jungkook doesn't even play that sport.

"Nope... But that's a good one though." He winks at her and scrunches his forehead giving out a cute bunny smile.

He sticks out a small paper bag in front of her. "I got you this." He said and gestured for Hana to take a peek in the bag. She did but couldn't see what it is since it's wrapped with fancy paper.

"Oh, the sales lady wrapped it. Let me just open this up." He shows Hana the beautifully wrapped box before ripping off the fancy wrapper. "Here!"  He said with excitement showing Hana the perfume she wanted him to check out.

Hana's expression was priceless as she sees her all-time favorite scent in a transparent box. "How... I thought they're all out..?" She stammered in reply.

"The sales lady texted me saying they have it all along in this smaller bottle." He said before peeling off the seal from the box revealing the small round glass filled with lilac tinted liquid.

Hana tries to touch the bottle but her hand went through. Oddly enough, she was able to touch Jungkook.

"Allow me?" Jungkook asked as he gestures to spray the perfume on Hana's wrist to which she replied with a nod. He aims the nozzle and sprayed on Hana's wrist. "Can you smell it?" He asked right away. The sad face says it all, Hana couldn't smell it.

Jungkook was crushed seeing her face without the familiar smile he sees every time she's around. Come to think of it, she's the only reason why he's been smiling a lot lately. Seeing her like this wasn't acceptable.

He scoops her chin to look at him as he lowers his head to see her eye to eye. "Hey, don't be sad. We're never sure, maybe one day you get to smell again. Like how you can touch me now."

Hana replied with a weak smile. "Okay... maybe it's too much to ask for anyway."

"No its not... just be patient okay? We'll figure it out together." He plants a soft kiss on her lips, just a peck to give her comfort but deep down he's been aiming to lock lips with Hana every chance he gets.

"It's really okay that I can't sense the perfume..." Hana said as Jungkook was about to step on the gas to head home.

"Then why the sad face?" He asked, squinting his eyes at Hana.

"Hmmm... Now that I think about it, it's kinda silly... you don't want to know." Hana said with a weak giggle.

"Try me..." Jungkook said.

"Well, I sometimes notice you trying to sniff on my neck... I just wanted you to know my scent when I was still... you know... alive" She said that timidly that sent Jungkook's heart beating fast.

"I really like it... your scent... it's fresh and sweet... just like you." Jungkook said in a sincere tone.

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Jungkook kisses Hana's nape while lying sideways on the couch. His parents are still in the shop and they started cuddling in the living room the moment they arrived. He had one arm wrapped around her slim waist. One hand busy exploring her thighs, inching his way between them.

In not time, Hana was mewling with Jungkook's fingers making their way over her clothed heat. He traces her nub and slides his fingers over her slit. On and on, he rubs through the fabric, mercilessly teasing her clit and tight folds.