Forbidden Kisses on a Harley| JJK

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"you want to come in?" delilah asked as jungkook parked his car by her apartment.

"you want me to?" jungkook replied, drying his hair with a towel.

delilah nodded her head and hopped out of the car, while jungkook followed suit and locked his car before sprinting to her side and grasping her hand.

they walked inside and took the elevator upstairs to her floor. delilah was unlocking her door when she felt jungkook's lips brush against hers. she smiled and kissed him back, her heart racing whenever they kiss.

as she unlocked the door, jungkook's eyes never left hers. she stepped inside, removing her shoes, and jungkook did the same, trailing behind her like a lost bunny.

delilah strode into the living room, flipping the switch to turn on the lights. "do you want to take a shower first?" she asked jungkook, who was already gazing at her.

he hummed, and delilah pointed him in the direction of the bathroom. delilah then entered her room and retrieved a pair of baggy sweatpants and a shirt from her closet.

"too big for me, so i hope it fits him," she muttered to herself before leaving the clothes on the bed.

meanwhile, jungkook turned on the shower and began to wash himself. he scrubbed away the makeup, already aware of his next move. after finishing up, he wrapped the towel around his waist and made his way to delilah's room.

he put on the clothes and walked into the kitchen, where he found delilah making hot chocolate.

she flinched when she saw jungkook, her eyes drifting down to his tattoos.
"w-what the fuck...? she stuttered.

jungkook chuckled and sat down on the stool.

" i'm going to shower and when i'm back, you better explain yourself." she warned and walked away before jungkook could give an answer.

delilah returned, wearing a pair of comfy shorts and a crop top. she picked up her cup of hot chocolate and settled onto the stool beside jungkook.

" they're so beautifully done." she said touching his fully tattered bicep. " why would you hide them from me." she playfully hit his chest.

"i wanted to show you at the right moment," jungkook replied, his voice low. "and besides, nobody else knows except you, babe." he leaned in to peck her mouth, his lips lingering for a moment.

"you like them?' jungkook's pierced lip curled upward as he nibbled on the ring.

" i do, baby. they're so pretty." she plant a small kiss on his birth flower tattoo, and jungkook let out a shaky breath.

" i did all of them myself,' he said softly, his fingers brushing behind her ear.

"clearly not surprised." she giggled and cupped his cheeks, " my baby bun is so talented." she kisses his lips.

jungkook's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled, his chest rising and falling with a deep breath.
" i thought you wouldn't like them since they're too much."

delilah replied, " baby, i'm already obsessed." she grab his hand, her fingers tangling with his as she pulled him towards the living room.

jungkook sat down on the couch, and delilah straddled his lap, her hands gently tugging at his shirt until it slid off his shoulders. she started to trace the beautifully colored art.

she leaned in, her fingers tracing the intricate designs on his shoulder tattoo. as she touched each one, she pressed her lips to the skin, leaving soft kisses in her wake.

jungkook eyes brim with tears, his vulnerable side showing. "s-sweetheart." he whispered, his voice trembling.

"ah, they're so pretty," delilah said, tracing her fingers over the intricate design of jungkook's birth flower tattoo. "this is my favorite," she giggled.

" please give me love." jungkook whispered, his breath tickling delilah's ear as he rested his cheek against hers. "that's what it means," he murmured.

delilah's heart skipped a beat as she felt the warmth of his skin against hers. " i'll give you love." she caress his nape and kiss his lips before pecking his whole face.

"i'll give you love too," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. " all i have in me." and then, without warning, jungkook's lips crashed down on hers, claiming her in a passionate kiss.

as they kissed, delilah's hands slipped up to jungkook's shoulders, holding on tight as if she never wanted to let go. she could feel the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips, and the softness of his hair as it brushed against her cheek.

delilah pulled away, blushing a little as she gazed up at jungkook's face. "you smell like me," she softly uttered.

jungkook's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled.
he wrapped his arms around delilah's body, pulling her in close as he kissed her ear. "mmm, i love that," he said.

delilah closed her eyes, savoring the moment, and leaned into the embrace. she felt like she was melting into him, becoming one with him.

"stay for the night," delilah said, resting her head on his chest. "i will," jungkook replied, kissing her jaw and rubbing small circles on her back.

"will you tell eunwoo?" she mumbled as she started to become sleepy.

"yea, i have to," jungkook let out a sigh. "he's my best friend and i can't hide it from him any longer."
delilah nodded, already half-asleep. "thank you for tonight. i had so much fun," she said.

jungkook smiled. "anytime, babe," he whispered, pulling her back into his chest.

but just as delilah was drifting off to sleep, she suddenly sat up, her eyes wide with alarm. "wait, i forgot something!" she exclaimed.

jungkook looked at her confused. "what is it, babe?" he asked, rubbing his eyes.
delilah took his hand and led him to the kitchen. "i need you to do something for me," she said, her voice serious.

" what is it, love?" he asked and leaned on the counter.

delilah hand him a cup of milk, " put this in the microwave for 1 minute."

"no way," jungkook shook his head, backing away. "i'm not doing it. what if it explodes or something?" he exclaimed, his doe eyes wide with fear.

"come on, baby," delilah cooed, her voice soft and soothing. "it's just one minute, and i promise it won't hurt."

" babe, i'm not doing it."

"baby, it won't explode." delilah reassured him and peck his lips.

jungkook sighed deeply and took the cup, placing it in the microwave. he hesitated for a moment before turning back to delilah.

delilah hugged him behind, resting her head on his back. they stood there, watching the microwave.

soon, the microwave beeped its signal that it was done. delilah smiled and stood in front of jungkook.
"see, baby?" she said, holding up the cup of milk. "did it explode, hm?"

jungkook pouted, his lower lip jutting out in a sulk. "no," he said gruffly, but couldn't help but hug her tightly.

"can we go to bed now?" jungkook asked, his voice muffled against her shoulder.

delilah nodded, cooing softly. "yeah, let's get some sleep," she said, leading him out of the kitchen.

" thank you." jungkook whispered in delilah's ear, hugging her from behind.