"What I'm trying to say is, I can keep a secret, for as long as I like. I can take secrets to my grave." her tone lowers, their eye contact doesn't ease, "But I need you to promise me you'll do that too. Because if you do, we'll be okay. We'll be sa...
Sorry for the almost-daily updates, I'm too impatient with this story.
I like it too much :)
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Am I too clingy?
Should I just wait till he does something? Or should I just go?
I might be too clingy though... He'll think I'm obsessed with him or something. Especially when he was the one to leave the kitchen in the first place.
Yeah, I should wait and let him do something for change.
But I don't want to wait.
Okay, I'm going. It'd be weird to turn back now, he probably heard my footsteps already. Ugh, should I just go back? Damn it, I don't know-
"Oh, hey. Done with the report?" Vivi quickly says, her overthinking causing her suddenly frozen body to tremble with nerves. With useless nerves.
Her fingers play with the fabric of her dress on her sides as she gazes at Jungkook, a long hallway between them.
"Yeah." he says, breathlessly, continues his way down the hall after he had stopped right at the start of it when Vivi saw him, "I'm sorry I left like that. I wanted to come up and-"
"It's okay. I was just about come down anyways." she tells him, stands still as she watches him stride and decrease the distance, her heart almost in her throat when he barely slows down.
There's a good reason for that. A good reason for his slight hastiness.
He hated doing the report. He hated leaving the kitchen for that report. And he's here now to make up for it.
"No, you don't have to do that for me." he almost orders, his tone low and hoarse that it makes her squirm in place.
Jungkook reaches her quickly. Doesn't hesitate as he cups her cheeks and presses his lips against hers, makes up for the time that was lost when he had to go. Because he knew from her eyes this would've been the next step.
Vivi hums against his lips, feels a powerful wave of yearning wash over her as he holds her so delicately. Her hands softly land on his stomach but travel upwards until they reach the both sides of his neck where they make sure he's not pulling away too soon.
This is wrong in so many ways. Jungkook would get fired immediately if anyone found out and her father would make sure he'd never get another job ever again. But Jungkook doesn't care, not when she's giving him the same amount he's giving her. Not when her hands are holding him so eagerly and her lips are refusing to let go.
