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Jungkook
“I think I’m falling for you, Jungkook.”
My breath hitches, like really hitches in my throat like I can’t even breathe properly. It’s suffocating, pretty suffocating and this woman in front of me is the actual reason behind this or I can say the confession that just slipped from her lips like a honey dip and I want to fucking devour them.
“I think I’m falling for you, Jungkook.”
Fuck!
How to get over this? Because I want to hear this again and again. Damn, I never thought a half-hearted confession would crumble my heart like this. I got a ton of confessions, a ton. From my teen years to now and nothing made me this confused as fuck, nothing made my heart goes faster like this, nothing made me a hungry beast to yearning for the simple confession again and again.
I want to hear them. Again.
And again.
I tear my gaze from Liliana’s face finally while breathing heavily. My heart is doing something weird and I’m not a big fan of it when it comes to doing something when I’m around Liliana. I take a deep breath to calm myself down, Liliana’s hand drops down to my chest and she rests her palm on my heart. I don’t look at her, not now, not now. No fucking way.
I need to punish her, I have to do it. I can’t just let my heart take over me this way, it’s on her side, it only wants Liliana but this is not the time, not the time to consider my heart’s decision, I need to think with my brain like a sane person.
Control.
Why isn’t she talking? Why isn’t she hissing or trying to make me look at her? Is she hurt? A small frown appears on my face and I look beside to find her already asleep and her palm resting above my chest. My heart clenches again. This fucking shit is eating me alive. For fucking real.
Her small strands falling all over her face and I extend my hand near her face to tuck them behind her ear and they fall over her face again, I don’t mind clearing her face to see it again and again though. I tilt my head aside while examining her face closely.
I finally look away and get up from the bed, clutching the box of cigarettes, I head to the balcony. I hover over to the railing while watching the Eiffel Tower glittering, the view is beautiful and I intentionally booked this hotel for Liliana. I know she loves to watch the Eiffel Tower this way, she told me that, she even told me how she was feeling sad because her mother didn’t book this type of room from where she can see the tower.
