SHE BELONGS TO ME | A JEON JUNGKOOK FF

Chapter Eighteen

Jungkook

"Jungkook..."

A voice so soothing and comforting that it could melt hearts, resonated through my ears, catching my attention at once.

I could feel hair on my body standing up as I almost forgot all the bitterness and pain I was experiencing, to be replaced with goosebumps that her voice raised in me.

And what surprised me was the sound of her sobs and sniffs which actually was unexpected.

'Damn! Is she really crying? She is crying after hearing what I have been through?? I never would have expected that!!'

I tilted my head back to her to actually find her looking at me with expressions that were extremely hard to decipher. But her teary eyes and wet face was surely astonishing to me.

Like you could expect someone to be sad upon hearing your hard times. You could even expect them to sympathise with you but someone literally breaking down after hearing your story, was indeed strangest at its own.

I was truly taken aback by her state that I ended up forgetting all worries in the world and began to worry on how to stop her from crying.

'Damn! Watching her like this actually hurts!! If I had known it would make her cry, I wouldn't have told her about my wolf...'

I was watching her, wondering how to comfort her when suddenly, she leaned forward and an inaudible gasp left my mouth.

It was so sudden that I didn't get the chance to move back cause the next second, her lips were already capturing mine.

If the word 'flabbergasted' had a human form, then it was definitely me right now.

My mind went blank so did my body. With wide eyes and mouth agape, I didn't know If I was even breathing anymore.

I only realised it when her lips began to move over mine and my heart picked up its pace.
With her soft lips devouring mine, I could feel a rush of blood in my whole body.

A tingling sensation took birth in my stomach as if my body or something inside me could actually recognise her as its mate.

Soon, she began to take over my senses and it wasn't long till I began to kiss her back.

The feelings were strange and new but unexpectedly alluring to my heart and soul. I was bewitched and to be honest, I didn't know how and why my body was hyperacting towards her.

All I knew that her sudden action didn't really seem strange or disgusting to me. It was rather getting more and more familiar with every passing second.

The kiss was getting steamy and sensual. I could feel my self control withering little by little but who would want to keep cool when you are kissing your own mate.

I was beyond heavens. My whole body had rhythms of its own as I began to explore her mouth like a hungry predator but...

All of sudden, I was yanked away, almost hitting my side of window.

Just like the kiss was unexpected, so was her action afterwards.

I was perplexed and didn't know what to say or what to do as I watched her with wide eyes.

And to my surprise, she seemed more shocked and conflicted than I was. Refusing to face me and looking into my eyes, she was fidgeting with her fingers while her head hung low as if she was in deep guilt.

It was when I realised that she was regretting what she did.

Even though, to me, it was my first kiss but the fact that it was from my real mate, topped all the feelings I could be feeling right now. There was no way I wouldn't like it, let alone regretting it. I was rather excited and overwhelmed by it.