[On Hold] AGE GAP

2. Coming of age

It was my 21st birthday when I walked inside the club to celebrate it with my friends. When I reached at the table Jimin pulled me in a bro hug and Taehyung bumped our fist while drinking his drink.

"Finally, not a minor." Jimin squealed before handing me a glass of whiskey. Someone cupped my cheeks and pressed her soft lips over mine. I smiled with the familiarity before I wrapped one of my arms around her waist and decreased the distance between me and my girlfriend, Kim Jieun.

"Happy birthday, kookie." Her doe eyes were drowning me in her ethereal beauty. She was perfect. A humble person with a similar family background and most of all, she loved me for who I was, not for money or else. "Thank you."

"Guys, get a room!" Taehyung rolled his eyes. Jieun took a glass of wine and we all did a cheer before gulping the alcohol in our veins. It was probably the fifth glass for me when I paused though I had decided to get drunk tonight.

"You got a call from home?" Jimin initiated the talk.

I nodded and turned to Jieun who was dancing with her friends then said,"After final year they want me to handle the company in Seoul."

"It was destined. One month more and you'll graduate. Have you... Have you talked to her yet?"

"Who?" I asked.

"You know who." He whispered.

"Voldemort?"

He smacked my head quite hardly to knock me some senses. " I am talking about Y/N. Does she know you have a girlfriend?"

"She's just an eleven years old girl, studying in school. Kids like her watch 'Dora, the explorer,' not porn." I exclaimed.

Taking the bottle I poured it into my tumblr. Taehyung ran his fingers in his lock and looked at the dance floor," But still you're keeping two womans in shadow. Jieun is unaware, what if they come face to face?"

"I'll see." With that I gulped the burning liquid down my throat and stumbled my way towards the woman I loved the most. She flinched when I wrapped my arms around her petite waist. I kissed her bare shoulder and whispered," I wanna take you somewhere." She nodded and fater that my driver drove us back to my penthouse.

I opened the door and she was starstruck. Her eyes curved up with a smile when she found the interior aesthetic. "It's beautiful." She walked towards the balcony while I locked the door. Going to the kitchen I took two glasses and filled them with the best wine I had. She walked inside the living room and sat beside me on the couch

I handed her a glass before drinking from mine. I twirled her hair strand looking at her lovingly, her eyes, her lips, her moles that I had kissed multiple times was igniting a fire of heat that was attracting me to her even more under the moonlight cascading inside the house.

"I love you. Do you love me?" I cupped her cheeks. She held my hand and said," I love you too." My eyes softened but then I saw her getting surprised when she saw the ring on my finger.

"What's this?"

I was speechless. It was a ornament that brings me back to reality, to soberness and the words I had given to my family. It was a heartbreaking ring that I wanted to throw away but still wore because of customs.

I pulled her nape and pressed my lips over her. I kissed her with passion and intimacy and she responded back. After few minutes I pulled back and connected our forehead. "Do you believe in me, in us?" She nodded and it was enough for me to kiss her again.

We spent a great night just like how we had been sharing it since we were nineteen. All those sweat, moans and carnal desires wrapped us in its warmth when we drifted into a sinful night of sexual pleasure.