Forbidden Kisses on a Harley| JJK

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they reached the ferris wheel, a quieter spot away from the crowd. jungkook sank onto a bench, kicking at the ground with a sigh. delilah placed the giant plush on her lap and scooted closer, sensing his discomfort.

"you okay?" delilah asked.

jungkook just hummed, his leg bouncing nervously. tattoos didn't define him, he knew that.

or is it the other way around??

delilah placed her hand on his thigh and hold his hand intertwining their fingers. jungkook instantly rub her knuckles with his thumb.

" you're not going to ask me??" he mumbled.

"ask you what?" delilah tilted her head, her eyes searching his

" that i'm the chairman's son and why i didn't tell you."

" thats none of my business, jungkook." delilah chuckled lowly. "if you're comfortable enough with sharing then thats on you but i won't force you to do so."

"they'll freak," jungkook mumbled, picturing the whispers turning into a campus-wide frenzy.

delilah shrugged her shoulders. "people gossip. honestly, zero fucks given" delilah then glance up at the sky letting out a small laugh. " i know how your culture is about tattoos, but i don't care, really."

" they're very beautiful, especially this one." he brought his index finger below her neck, caressing the small heart tattoo.

" you have such gorgeous eyes and i..." jungkook's dark orbs locked onto delilah's, his voice trailing off as he reached out to brush a strand of hair behind her ear.

delilah's heart skipped a beat as she felt the warmth of his breath on her skin, her pulse racing in.

without another word, jungkook leaned in, his lips hovering inches from hers. delilah's eyes fluttered closed, her senses overwhelmed by the proximity of his mouth. she could feel the gentle hum of his breathing, the soft rustle of his clothes as he moved closer.

jungkook's fingers wrapped around her neck, his touch gentle but insistent. delilah's heart pounded in her chest as he pulled her closer, his lips barely touching hers. the touch sent shivers down her spine, and she felt herself melting into the kiss.

as they kissed, jungkook's fingers danced across her skin, tracing the curves of her face and neck. delilah's hands came up to wrap around his wrists, holding him close as she savored the taste of his lips.

the kiss deepened, their breathing growing ragged as they lost themselves in the moment. delilah slightly parted her lips, inviting jungkook in. their tongue met and danced together creating wet sounds.

delilah's eyes snapped open, her gaze meeting jungkook's as they broke apart for some air.

jungkook leaned in to kiss her once more.

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a/n: babes, this is part of the whole plot...bare with me🌷🤍.