Unspoken Agreement || J.JK

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He's a bad dancer, he's the right answer

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Two months later

A small bag is put down by my side once Jungkook passes me and stops at the desk to pick up his phone.

"What is this?" My brows furrow together and I inspect it, glancing up at him for an answer.

"Open it." He says, not looking at me.

"Okay," I elongate, doing so and let my eyes fall on a dozen of cookies. My eyes sparkle at the sight. "You got me cookies?"

"I keep my promises, doc." He says and sits down on the leather couch. I kind of like it when he shows that he cares with small gestures like this because I know it's still a little out of his comfort zone.

"Mhm." I smile, biting into the cookie. "Oh. It's so good. You want some?"

"No."

"Come on. A little bit."

"No."

I walk over and straddle him. "Open your mouth."

Jungkook clicks his tongue, takes the cookie and bites it off, not leeting me feed it to him.

"Good right?"

He nods, still looking up at me. He's a bit moody again, so I lean in and kiss him.

"We're getting married tomorrow." I grin and he hums, placing his hands on my legs.

We're in silence for a while, and Jungkook brings my face down to close the gap between us, but the moment is quickly interrupted.

"Are we finally getting a baby?" Jimin questions excitedly as he peeks in the room.

Jungkook looks up at the ceiling and sighs, hating the moment to be interrupted in such a way.

"Jimin." I raise a knowing brow, still holding onto Jungkook.

"Fine, fine. I'm gone. I'm just gonna be here. On the side." He rambles on as he steps away, hands on his back. He pretends to whistle and look around casually.

"Out on the hall, Jimin." Jungkook says, but doesn't look away from me as a small smile lifts on both of our lips.

"You're making me leave?" Jimin complains and Jungkook lifts me a little to put me on the couch before making him go back outside.

Jimin complains and I laugh as I get to Jungkook's side, where he puts his hands around my waist. He moves forward while I walk backwards, getting pressed to the door so he locks it after pushing Jimin to the hall.

I catch the slight smirk on Jungkook's face that soon blooms into a beautiful smile. His eyes crinkle and his upper lip almost disappears.

"You're smiling." I gasp, seeing him do it so effortlessly. "You're actually—"

"Shut up." He presses his lips on mine once more, interrupting my amusement when I melt into his embrace, not pulling away from the kiss.

"I love you." He whispers and I let my eyes open in surprise, only because he said it out of nowhere again.

"I thought you were the awkward one with these things."

Jungkook groans, nuzzling his face into my neck and I chuckle, liking the feeling of him squeezing me tight.

"I'll stop then." He says, moving away, but I'm fast to bring him back to press against me. An amused hum escapes my mouth as I squint up at him and move his hand on my ass, making his eyes widen before they glint.

"You sure you wanna stop?" I ask with a grin and watch him gulp. "I had some plans for us, but now I don't think they'll be coming true. I'll probably leave to see what Jimin wants."

"There's—" He hisses as I move my cold hand underneath his shirt. "No need for that."

"I need some cuddles, you know?"

"In that case," He quickly sweeps me off my feet, pinning me against the door. "I don't want a single whine coming from you in the morning when you won't be able to walk."

Jungkook's mouth finds the base of my neck and he walks to the bed, making us tumble onto it. Sudden knocks interrupt it altogether but he doesn't seem to mind as he continues like nothing's happening.

"Ignore it." Jungkook urgently flings my shirt over my head, making giggles erupt from my lips.

"He's gonna be so annoyed."

"Forget about him and focus on me." He grumbles and a gasp escapes my mouth at the feel of his lips on my skin. I don't even have time to answer when his teeth dig into my flesh, creating purple marks to bloom over my skin.