House of Cards [english version]

#14

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You took the subway to Chungmuro ​​station, where you were supposed to meet with Jungkook. He suggested you to stay at his place, cuz he was finally on his own and wanted to spend time with his girlfriend. This thing - relationship - still sent both of you into pleasant shivers and waves of excitement. The good ones, of course.

He's never had a real girlfriend, to be honest. His teenage relationship couldn't be called love. How many boys at the age of fourteen fall seriously in love? Yes, this is the period of first loves and all this nonsense related to feelings. However, he always looked at relationships with reserve. Since childhood, he has seen the ideal love of his parents, full of devotion, trust and sacrifices that people are capable of only in the face of true love. That's why all these teenage relationships didn't mean much to him, especially in hindsight. He wouldn't be able to give up anything for these girls, but you, you were completely different.
He was willing to do anything for you, and your presence was something he had been searching for all his life. He knew it, he felt that he had finally found someone who was not only with him physically, but felt your mental and spiritual presence with every, smallest nerve in his body.

It's not just the physicality you gave each other. There was something more going on here, something neither of you had experienced before. Was it appropriate to call it an astral bond? None of you knew that. You couldn't explain it or put it into words.

You climbed the stairs leading to the surface, thereby getting out of the subway. You left the crowd, stood to the side and started looking around for him. You noticed a familiar motorcycle parked nearby, so you smiled in that direction, realizing along the way that its owner was nowhere to be found.

You stopped at the machine, sighing, but then you felt a hand on your hip. You jumped up, not expecting anyone behind you.

"Hey, baby." he purred and kissed your cheek, making you smile sweetly, tucking your hair behind your ear.

"Hey," you replied, grabbing his neck and pulling him in for a kiss. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, but was happy with this unexpected move from you. He placed his hands on your waist and kissed you back, arranging the next few kisses.

"We go?" he asked, staring into your eyes and you nodded, biting your lip slightly. He pecked your lips once more and took out the helmet, which he placed over your head and fastened, before turning to his own.

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"Mia??" Jungkook looked at you, a bit scared that your eyebrow was broken and you were cleaning the blood with a tissue. "What happened, sweetheart?"

"I was attacked by the door frame..." you explained, feeling embarrassed.

"What..." he shook his head. „Well, then I hope you gave her back..." he said, trying to control a burst of laughter. He reached for your cheek and stroked it briefly with his fingers.