Don't Leave Me.✅(JJK X Y/N X KTH)

Truth and Dare

It is so sad to see you all giving me silent treatment. I try my best to keep you entertained, why don't you show some encouragement by voting and commenting? Trust me it really cheers me up. Now I understand why people leave their books unfinished.

DW, I am fine. And I will complete this book.

Is anyone even reading this Author's note? Anyways go on to who are bearing with my dramatic ass.

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🚫Slightly Mature Scene Ahead🚫

Y/N's pov

"Aish!! Jeon Jungkook!!! Give back my chicken!" I slurred, laughing as we fought for the last piece of chicken. We were pretty much drunk, and everything seemed dizzy and doubled in front of my eyes.

"I dare you to take it from me," he challenged, standing up and grooving to imaginary music. This was Jeon Jungkook, who loved food more than anything else in the world. I rolled my eyes and stood up, ready to snatch my food back.

Just as my hand was about to touch the chicken, he gulped it down. I lost my balance and fell onto him, and we ended up on the floor together. "Aiiishhh! You're so heavy!" he complained, but I just smacked his chest and rolled off. Then, something caught my eye—his T-shirt was lifted up, revealing a small bare portion of his waist. Smirking, I tickled it with my finger, and he laughed until tears welled in his eyes.

"That's what you get for eating my chicken!" The next thing I knew, I was on my back, Jungkook hovering on top of me. He pinned my hands and legs, his bangs partially covering his forehead, and beads of sweat trickling down. His hooded eyes burned into mine, and I swear I could feel my hormones surging. The alcohol wasn't helping. Why did he have to be so hot?

"C'mon, Y/n, you can't be so shameless. Sober up!" My subconscious warned me, but my eyes couldn't help but wander to his luscious lips. He smirked at my gaze, his orbs traveling down to my chest, and that's when I realized I wasn't wearing a bra.

He sexily licked his lips, and the duality of his persona was evident. Nervously, I bit my lip, which made him gulp hard. "You're gonna regret this," my subconscious mind warned again.

"Regret my ass!" I exclaimed, smashing my lips against his. He pulled me up, deepening our kiss, and I savored every moment of it. 

As Jungkook tossed me onto the bed, a surge of desire coursed through me. His eyes smoldered with intensity as he hovered over me, his lips trailing hot kisses along my neck, igniting a fire within me. My hands roamed eagerly over his sculpted body, feeling every ridge and contour, driving him wild with desire.

His touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine as he explored every inch of my skin with his hands and lips. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, a symphony of passion and desire, as we lost ourselves in each other.

I arched my back, pressing my body against his, desperate for more of him. He responded with equal fervor, his hands roaming lower, igniting a fire deep within me.

With each electrifying touch, our passion intensified, building to a crescendo of desire that threatened to consume us both. In that moment, there was nothing else in the world but the two of us, lost in the throes of ecstasy.

As we reached the peak of our passion, a wave of pleasure washed over us, leaving us breathless and spent, our bodies intertwined in the aftermath of our lovemaking. And in that moment, I knew that I never wanted to be anywhere else but in his arms, lost in the bliss of our love.