PASTEL PINK || J.JK ✔

38| Guilty pleasure

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Jungkook's POV

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Are you okay?" I look down at iseul's flushed face, the shyness upon it causing more cuteness to her little joy, "i am."

She throws the tissues into the corner in the dustbin, heading over to her seat to grab her schoolbag, i feel wrong for doing those to, and with this little shy baby. I smile, fixing my tie and glancing at the board to check if it's clean or not, it's not so i go and take the duster to clean the lesson i couldn't teach her today. Instead i taught her other things, more interesting things which she's always eager to learn.

Anyhow, that's what makes it special, she's not just red face and why eyes, she's so much more and maybe that's what always stirs up my mind.

"Do you wish to go home tonight?" I ask, getting her to be certain i have some plans for later. "Umm," she thinks, staring at the roof before i land my eyes down on her chest and see two of the buttons still undone. "I think so, not."

She gives me her word, i lean forth and button up her shirt, taking a good peek into her shirt and backing off before i lose my mind again. "Good, so i suppose you can come home with me now...?"

Her lips curve up in a bashful manner, she definitely gets my point and what's inside my mind, hence, she nods.

"Good girl." I step forward and bend down, pressing a soft kiss over her blazing cheek, and i skim my fingers past her waist to walk outside with her. "Do you like rice cakes?"

"A little..." She utters in her soft sore voice, the organ through which it's supposed to come is wrecked and harsh, making it hard for her to speak. "Alright, we'll go to this place and have some lunch before heading home." I inform her, opening the door to walk towards my car, passing this garden. Some students are still here, but this one guy who i dislike is here too. I open the door of the car, letting her sit inside first.

"Your skirt." I tell her that this fabric is stuck and is exposing her thigh and I'd love to stare at this if it weren't for having her unconscious about this fact.

"Oh." She fixes it, smiling slickly, and she hugs her bag to her chest. "Do you want me to put it in the backseat?" I ask, turning my head around to watch out for someone who might be watching us, but thankfully, this place where I've parked my car is at a good distance from the school and no one is here. "No, i like holding it like this."

She gazes up at me after clearing her throat, but makes me envious of the bag on her lap, the one which is stuck to her chest very tightly, and i lick my lips, feeling childishly weird.

I close the door, but smile, getting towards the driver's seat. "Take that Strepsil," i point to the glove compartment, asking her. "Thank you..." She takes one and puts it into her mouth, her little smile never leaving her. I put on my belt, and check for hers. "Has your friend left for home?"

"Oh, yes, he has." She turns to me, speaking while staring into my eyes. I hum, focusing on looking for the road before my eyes, and i stop at the red signal gently.

I look sideways at her whil she savours the minty lemon flavour of the medicinal candy, and i glance down at her hand. "Does your stomach still hurt?" Her eyes shift at me, and she shakes her head, smiling in a sneaky way.

I get forced to fall for this, and i smile a little as well, but i turn forth to start driving after the green light.

"I'm sorry if I went too rough, darling, i just..." I move my hand towards hers, and i intertwine our hands, feeling guilty for doing this to her adorable and soft body. "No, jungkook, that's fine." She stops me, giggling. "You should stop being so adorable, i cannot resist that."