Coming out of the shower, Jungkook saw her sitting on the bed swinging her feet, her big eyes were again lost somewhere. Looking adorably at her he walked towards the dressing table and started applying moisturizer to his upper body as the lower body was covered in his usual sweatpants. He looked breathtakingly handsome whenever he came out of the shower. His freshly washed heavenly face, his wet raven hair, his broad shoulders, his firm chest, his strongly designed abs, his perfectly sculpted body, his manly scent, all these could easily bring any woman to her knees. And Aabi knew it, so she never made the mistake of looking up at his naked upper body ever.
Looking at her still indulged in her own thoughts he called her out. "Are you in a mood to eat dinner or are you full of eating your insubstantial edibles?"
"They were not insubstantial." Mumbling under her breath she made sure that Jungkook wouldn't hear.
"No, I'm not hungry."
"Yeah sure, why would you? How could this poor hunger dare to come near you when your tummy is full of unhealthy provisions?" Aabi raised her head hearing Jungkook's mocking voice. Her big round eyes possessed the wonder of seven earths making Jungkook desire more for them. She had never heard him talking like that. He was straightforwardly making fun of her cravings while moving his other hand over his tattooed arm in order to apply the moisturizer. Aabi immediately lowered her head back when his naked upper portion came in contact with her eyes, and it absolutely didn't go unnoticed by Jungkook. He smirked at her quick act.
"Healthy food doesn't feel good when the stomach is full of innutritious snacks and unhealthy chocolates." Jungkook's tone was mildly sarcastic but was burdened with more of her care.
"Who said chocolates are unhealthy?" Mumbling again with a cute pout on her face she emphasized each word. "Chocolates are not unhealthy, they are so delicious."
"Well done." Listening to her defensive statement, his hand which was moving over his lower abdomen, stopped for a moment and he turned around just to look at her twinkling eyes which held nothing but a little annoyance. Because she didn't like him calling her favorite chocolates unhealthy. "Seems like one Tae was not enough to get on my nerves and now here comes the great sister of Kim Taehyung in my house too."
"Mr. Taehyung's sister? When did she come? She must be waiting downstairs? Are you going to meet her?"
Jungkook was wondering how she adjusted so many questions in just one breath...
"Oh my Goodness, I think this girl is really Tae's sister." He wanted to mourn at her brainstorming. "Don't call him 'Mr. Taehyung' next time, he'll die of wonder.
"Why would he? I don't understand."
"Nothing baby, let's eat dinner." At his voice which was burdened with pure love, she stopped swinging her feet for a moment but then again started performing the same act.
"But I don't want to eat, I am not hungry." And she immediately forgot about Taehyung's sister. She was so naive and innocent. Jungkook could love her unconditionally on these conventionalities.
"Whether you are hungry or not, I want to eat." Brushing his hair, he focused her small figure in his eyes through the huge mirror. "And in all these days, I have become accustomed to eating while seating you in front of me. So, you have to sit beside me in order to accompany me."
"Are you going to dine like this?" Her eyes widened looking at his shirtless sculpture, though she had not seen him fully even once.
"Is there anything wrong?" He asked, turning around from the mirror.
"I mean without wearing a shirt..." She didn't dare to look up.
"Why? Can't I eat without wearing a shirt in my own house?" He cocked a brow at her, and she immediately got a bit taken aback.
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His Keen Desire-A Typical Love Story
FanfictionA simple love story of underworld king Jeon Jungkook and an orphan girl who's been betrayed by her own trusted ones 🔞🔞🔞