CHAPTER FOURTEEN

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(Breathe... Just breathe, and let my mind take me to my own universe.. 😌)

Y/n's POV

The ride to the beach filled with my niece's laughter, she's happy that she can spend her holiday with her friend and we are going to beach.

I glance at the man who is focused driving. Well, literally checking him out. I must've gone crazy, when I told him I had a good sleep, I lied. I mean how can I sleep after we share a sweet kiss. The feeling I never had before, my heart still fluttering.

I never knew he has his arm tattooed, I mean I know, but not this full, his entire right arm is fully inked. And every time he gripped on that steering wheel, his muscles sexily flexing, that makes veins popped out.

He's wearing white shirt today, and jeans, his hair is longer and messy, the type of man that can called boyfriend material. I never knew about it, since I never date.

"What?" He suddenly look at me and I look away. Gosh, he caught me.

"Nothing."

"You checking me out?" He smirked.

"No, I'm just looking, you look nice today."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I don't even know that you have tattoos in your arm."

"Because I meant to cover it, not letting you see it too soon." I chuckles.

"Why?"

"You like sexy man, right?" He look at me and then look back on the road.

"According to truth or dare?"

"No, I just know."

Butter must be told him. Jungkook smile like an idiot but still attractive as ever. We didn't say a word after that, just listening to the girls singing arirang in the back seat, Prudence has a good voice, she could be a singer when she grew up.

"Peanut, what is song writer?" My niece asks as I look back at her.

"People who wrote lyrics and melody and then they put them together into a beautiful song." My niece nod as if she understand.

"What's the different with singer?" She ask again.

"Singer is people who sing the song."

"If Prudence the song writer that means I can be the singer, so we still be together."

"Of course."

"I wanna be song writer when I grow up." The little girl next to my niece seems to be looking forward about her future in such a young age.

"You can, baby, but also can sing, you have a beautiful voice."

"Thank you, aunt Y/n."

"Can we swim on the beach?"

"Sure, I'll swim with you later."

The weather is nice today, sunny but not too hot, maybe it's still early. His car pull over into the parking lot of a restaurant near the beach, there's so many people her but not too crowd since the beach is so spacious.

Jungkook brings all the stuff that we need out of the car, and then I take the kids, holding their hands so they won't run. Although they are jumping in excitement and I can't help but giggles.

We pick the empty bench and put our stuffs in the table, Jungkook roll out the mat and they sit on it. Irish can't wait to play in the water the way she whispers with Prudence.

"Peanut, can we go swim?" She asked me. I get up and put my hat. Look forward to the calm water and small wave, almost just like an accessory at the tempting white sand. Warm and thick, but looked soft.

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