Stuck On A Ghost | Jinkook

Chapter 29

Jin threw himself on the bed, he looked up at the ceiling with his arms and legs spread out to fill the bed.

"Are you tired?" Jungkook said.

"I don't know, I just want to lie down because my legs are weak," Jin said

"Are you all right?" Jungkook said and he sat on the edge of the bed, brought Jin's legs in his lap, and massaged them.

"This must be your first time giving a ghost massage?" Jin said.

"And this must be the first time a human has massaged you, right?" Jungkook said.

"Yes because only you can touch me," Jin said.

Jungkook's massage at first was only on Jin's ankles, but slowly his massage moved up to Jin's calves and thighs, making Jin nervous. He's a ghost but where does the nervousness come from?

"Jungkook..." Jin said and Jungkook got on the bed, he crawled on top of Jin and locked his eyes on Jin.

"Hmm," Jungkook ran his finger along Jin's face.

"Do you know? You're the most beautiful ghost I've ever seen in my life," Jungkook said.

"Really?" Jin said.

"Hm, and you smell so good, so bright and..." Jungkook stopped.

"And what?" Jin said.

"And I love you," Jungkook said.

"Jungkook, we can't do it," Jin said.

"I know," Jungkook said before brushing Jin's lips.

Maybe Jungkook was crazy, he loved a ghost more than anything, his eyes were blinded by love so he no longer thought about who he was kissing at that time. It's Jin, a ghost who died because of a betrayal.

"I love you Jin," Jungkook said, it seemed his lust was at its peak. Jungkook gave an intimate kiss on Jin's neck, his soft skin made Jungkook even more aroused.

His hands didn't want to miss the chance, so he explored Jin's curves, making Jin squeeze Jungkook's shirt even tighter.

"Aaahhh...Jungkook...I can't...I can't do this," Jin pushed Jungkook's body and made him stop.

Jin looked away from Jungkook, showing his beautiful neck in front of Jungkook.

"What is it?" Jungkook said.

"I...I can't," Jin said, he didn't want to see Jungkook's face at that moment.

"I'm sorry," Jungkook said and Jin looked at him straight away.

"No, it's not you, it's me, I'm sorry, I...I'm just a ghost Jungkook, the pleasure I gave you is only temporary and...oh I'm sorry," Jin couldn't continue his words because his tears flowed first and Jungkook immediately hugged him.

"I'm sorry," Jin whispered and hugged Jungkook tightly.

That night, Jin only watched Jungkook sleeping in bed, he touched his lips and his neck. Imagine what Jungkook did to him and, to be honest, he wanted that too but he realized who he was, he was just a ghost. What he gave Jungkook was only a moment, and it felt like he wouldn't stick to Jungkook.

That's because everything they did wasn't real, all the feelings Jungkook felt were only in his head.

Jin came out of his room and looked at the living room, he headed there, to the place where he was killed, sat on the floor, and touched the floor as if touching himself.

"You've done your best Jin, it's not your fault if in the end, you have to end up like this, hang on a little longer, Jungkook will take you home," Jin said with tears falling to the floor.