When Royalties Clash | JJk ff

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Author's pov:

As expected, Mr.Jung was back home safe and sound in the evening. Y/N had decided to cook all his favorite dishes to give him a warm welcome. Y/N and Jungkook were not looking at each other the entire time her father was present. It was for obvious reasons, a precautionary measure. They say, if you want to know whether a person is in love or not, observe the way they look at that person and you'll get your answer.
Even though Jungkook was good at hiding his emotions, he still felt very transparent when around Y/N, like she sees through him without difficulty, like if he gives her a moment longer to stare she'd know his deepest and darkest secrets.
It should have scared him, the power he was giving her over himself should have alarmed his senses but it didn't. Instead, he liked the feeling of being known by her. He knows, he would like it even more if this woman knows him inside out, memorize every detail about him like the back of her hand.

Everything was back to normal routine except the times Jungkook would take the risk and sneek around Mr.Jung's back to kiss Y/N. He behaved as if her lips were the oxygen he desperately needed to stay alive. Y/N's reactions would be cherry on the top, her flustered expressions, baffled state, her looking around as if a lamb left out in the open jungle. It added years to his life, the way she was able to brighten his mood.

"S-stop." Y/N looked around and over to the kitchen entrance, afraid her father might enter at any moment but that didn't seem to faze the man who had engulfed her in his arms and faced buried in her neck. Jungkook gave her sloppy open mouthed kisses on her neck making her head tilt to the side." F-father  might c-come in."
The breakfast was already placed on the dinning table waiting for them to come and relish it but Jungkook seemed to be interested in eating something else.

Y/N held his arm tightly as her knees weakened." You're so addictive." His deep, hoarse voice blew into her ear drums making a wave of goosebumps arise on her skin. The fear of getting caught by her father was actually adding to the pleasure, making her senses sharpen twofold.

His kisses travelled up to her jaw as he continuously gripped her waist, trying to bring her closer to his body than she already was. His lips attached to her's like a magnet in a sloppy but strong kiss, his one hand finding its way to the back of her head to keep her in place. A moan left Y/N's mouth when he nibbled on her lower lip.

The click of the door knob brought them back into reality from their own little bubble as they pulled apart at lightening speed. Y/N quickly smoothened any crease on her dress and wiped her mouth from the back of her hand, clearing her throat. While Jungkook nonchalantly walked to the table and sat on the chair infront of Mr.Jung who took his place and smiled at him. He was so calm as if he didn't just sucked the life of this man's daughter.

After taking a few minutes to recollect herself, Y/N made her way to the table and sat beside her father, avoiding eye contact with the young man right across her. They both tried to dissolve any sort of tension lingering in the air by acting cool but Mr.Jung was too focused on his meal to care about their weird behaviour.

They ate in silence for a while before Y/N remembered something.
"I might get late in bringing food to the farms." She said while looking at her father.

"Ah, I see. Going to the forest again. Its fine." He waved his hand in the air before resuming to eat his meal.

She saw the questioning look on Jungkook's face. Smiling, she shook her head at him." I go the forest regularly to collect herbs and medicinal plants. Thats how I met you, remember?" Jungkook let out a small 'oh' and nodded his head.

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Y/N's pov:

As per my schedule, I went to the forest and collected all the herbs and plants I needed to. I even spent the time roaming leisurely in the places I and Taehyung used to spent most of our time.
I missed him.