🤍Part 15🤍

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"Jungkook...let go..."

He let go of my wrist but held my waist. Since he was taller, I had to look up at him. His eyes shone in the light, and his skin seemed so soft. And his lips...they were pink, and seemed soft. WAIT, Yn. Don't do it again.

He smiled, his bunny teeth shining. It's wrong to do so. I looked into his eyes, and they turned from worried to soft.

"Yn...I...like....you...."

I blushed. 

"I heard that drunk people confess, but it's not real-"

That's when I remembered that's how Jimin got his girlfriend. He was drunk one night with his friends, and he confessed to the girl. I was heartbroken when he had told me that. He was happy about it, and I acted like I was, too. 

Jungkook looked at me lovingly. His breath hitched, and he pulled me closer. In a moment, his lips were on mine. As I had guessed, his lips were soft. He kissed me so tenderly, and I kissed him back. Jungkook pulled me onto his lap slowly, as if I would break. He took his free hand and caressed my hair slowly, making thoughts rush in my head.

I pulled away immediately. We were only supposed to be CEO and manager. Jungkook seemed more somber now. He looked at me in confusion, his eyes asking why I stopped.

"Jungkook...I-...I don't know what...has gotten into me...I'm so sorry."

He was drunk. He didn't get it. But I did. It seemed like I just took advantage of my own employee.
















"I'm sorry..."



















Jungkook didn't sound so drunk...


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