"Words can't describe..." his words are stretched out. "How much I love you." he wipes the paint off your body as you hold onto his warmth in the rain."Do you know?" He asks. "How many times I'd gladly die for you?"
"I know." You use his shoulders to pull yourself upwards and brush your nose against his. "You don't have to say it..? You did die for me to bring me to life, right? What you went through was worse than death, koo." You cry as you cuddle closer to him, feeling his hand rub over your back as paint gets washed off by the downpour of water.
"Let's go back home.." you say inching your lips closer to his. "I want to go back to our place."
"You're still not okay?" he says kissing you quickly before looking straight into your eyes.
"No I am, I am.." you comfort him, rubbing your soft hands over his chest. "But..something just doesn't sit right here. Maybe because I'm used to being scared out here, maybe because of the curse that was there before.."
"You're just scared, everything is fine now." he says smiling and pushing his lips back onto yours. "Come on, kiss me."
You sigh into his lips as you make out under the rain, the water pouring down your bodies like wax melts down a tired candle, its flame flicking into its end when ebony nights end and the sun replaces its job. Your hands squeeze his skin when he bites your lips, a bit conscious that someone will see you both out here in the middle of the night.
Even though nothing was wrong with you two being together wherever and whenever, needless to say and undoubtedly, but it was a bit disproportionate for a royal to be caught in the middle of such a private little felony by a passing worker.
And that's probably the reason why you want to go back.
Just like Jungkook keeps telling you, how he loves you for your humility, it has always been a thing that has struck you. You indeed don't enjoy being well known and noticed all the time.
You love to blend in and do anything that your heart says without having to worry about how others will perceive it. You aren't a fan of this reputation that puts a banner upon you.
And none of that was a problem back at the palace of gold. Because there was just solitude, and no image to maintain. To some it may be too solitary and depressing, but to you it was peaceful.
Maybe it's too much to complain about, you have been getting so much served in a plate to you since your arrival on this earth. And that's why you don't ask for too much more either.
But that doesn't mean there's no space for some personal feelings and a headspace which needs some renovation, because that isn't related to any money.
You jolt when Jungkook lifts you up and places you on the balusters of the vast balcony you were standing in. Leaning over you, he continues to kiss you deeper while still kneading the paint away from your legs and thighs.
"It's not going to come off like that.." you chuckle into the kiss. "I have to go for a proper bath."
"Who's stopping you?" he says holding your jaw and making you look up at him.
"YOU." You say and try to push him away but he holds you in place as you giggle.
"I'm going in with you." He says trying to slide off the strap of your top.
"No you're not." You push him again and stand back up on your feet. "You're going to go get towels and other things because I don't want to wake the workers up at this hour."
"But they're workers. It's their job." He says running a hand through his wet hair.
"Jungkook?" You say flashing a look of disbelief. "They're still humans and need sleep." You say untying your hair which was making you feel uncomfortable because of how soaked everything is. Running your fingers through your rainwater covered locks, you walk back into the room as Jungkook follows.
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Lust | JJK ✔️
Fanfiction"Is it love?" He is magic. Magic has no beginnings, no ends. "Touch me, make love to me till I shake. Just us." Most impressive ranking : #1 in action-thriller (out of 1.7k+) Part two of this book is going on currently! (Inside the same book, rig...