Jungkook X Leather✨☕️

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She shoved her right arm in her leather jacket and gave it a good shake to get comfortable with the material. Her hands rest on top of her thighs as she looked around the living room to make sure she had her phone and dab pen. She feels both items in her pockets and heads into the garage.

She closes the door behind her and her eyes meet his.

A ghostly smirk rests on his face as he puts his leather gloves on. He wears black leather pants and a leather jacket to match with a white tee underneath. His freshly showered hair graze on top of his cheekbones, water beads drip down his cheek and neck.

A walking wet dream.

"You ready baby?" He calmly asks as he swings one leg over his black Cobra Streetrod cruiser, resting his elbows on the handlebars.

Ready to fuck after this night drive.

She quickly tied her hair so it wouldn't get tangled in the wind and walked towards her mans.

"Ready as I'll ever be." She replied with a kiss to his cheek as she settled behind him. His cheeks turned pink and he didn't hide it. He liked it.

Before she could settle he turned his torso- seeking more attention. He lifted her head with two fingers under her chin and sweetly took her lips with his. His lips were warm and soft and she sighed when he deepened the kiss. He smelled of mens body wash-the good kind. He licked into her mouth just once and a wave of absolute bliss washed over her body and mind and she began to forget what they were doing in the first place. But before it got carried away, he pulled away first but gave one more puckered kiss with a loud smack sound that filled the room.

"Taste good enough to eat." He comments and bites the air between them. She yelps with a giggle and secures her arms around his torso and lays her head on his shoulder blade.

"Maybe that's what's gonna happen when we get back...- if you're good." She boldly states and bites his back in a teasing fashion.

He growls from the teasing statement and kicks the foot stand up and clicks the garage door opener. He grabs two black helmets from the shelf on his right and hands over the other. They both secure their helmets but he turns around one last time and flips his visor up. He blinks a few times and leans into her body. "I'll make sure to be a good boy then." He says with a low Busan dialect and she shivered. He laughed to himself when he felt her body shake and flipped his visor back down and turned forward. He starts with the hand clutch and slowly makes his way out of the garage and down their long driveway.

She wrapped her arms around his torso and appreciated the warmth radiating off of his sexy body.

They make their way out of town and move towards the country roads where they long to be. The summer air at it's perfect temperature for the day.

About midway through the ride she decided it was a good time to hit her pen and oh boy did things just get more interesting. She stared at the colored sky and if she dared to close her eyes she was convinced she would fall asleep right then and there because she felt so relaxed. She tucked it away and rested on his back.

Nothing can get more peaceful than this.

Life- is tough.

Work- is tough.

Family- is tough.

Friends- are tough.

Relationships- are tough.

But right now? Living in this moment with him? Cruising down country roads in 79° weather at 8pm on a Friday night while mildly high makes it all worth it.

Life sometimes can be unbearable. Going through the challenging obstacles life has to offer can be tiring and confusing. But the people we surround ourselves with can make it seem all worth trying.

He does.

Of course he does.

He's done nothing but protect and care for her since the very beginning so how could she not trust him? How could she not fall in love with every single little thing that makes him him.

By the time she realized they were back in town it was too late. The sky was covered in deep shades of purple and a light breeze rolled in. The sun dipped below the horizon and the temperature dropped.

He clicked the garage open, drove in, and turned the bike off. He let out a big huff and she hummed- feeling content.

He took off his helmet- shook his head and she did the same. She hopped off and he soon followed.

That entire ride she thought about how grateful she was and her throat tightened with emotion. She started looking around, acting as if she was looking for something she had lost but he knew her all too well. He knew her little quirks and habits.

"Sweetheart, I know that look- what's wrong?" He asked with a concerned look on his face. He rips his gloves off and stands in front of her, nearly toe to toe. He gently takes her face into his hands and wiped the tear that snuck down her left cheek.

"It's stupid I-I was just thinking about how grateful I am to be able to call you mine and come home to you every single day and I-

She runs out of breath and violently inhales and her lips quiver with emotion. He lightly chuckles and wraps his arms around her head in a protective fashion. She doesn't calm down until she hears the steady beat of his heart, echoing in his chest. He looks down so his lips rest on her temple.

"Have I told you how much I loved you?" He asks while rocking her back and forth.

She chuckles as well- emotionally pulling herself together.

"Only like, everyday." She teased.

"Wait you're right." He says seriously.

"What?" She finally makes eye contact with him but before she has time to prepare- she is lifted off the ground and met with his lower back.

"Excuse me- what the fuck are you doing?" She laughs.

"IT'S NOT ENOUGH- I MUST PROVE MY WORTHINESS AND SHOW YOU THAT I AM CAPABLE OF BEING YOURS FOREVER!!.....

Plus,

-I was a good boy."

"Oh my god, okay, wait, I- what-















































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