Author’s Perspective
The only certainty that resonated within you was the indelible memory of his kiss.
What an unexpected turn of events.
How could he dare to traverse such an intimate threshold?
And, more critically, what could possibly compel him to do so?
As his grip on your nape loosened, you sensed an imminent retreat, leaving you breathless and yearning for more.
He withdrew, yet his piercing gaze remained fixed upon you, a tempestuous force that ignited a tumultuous storm within your very core.
“Now, silence that pretty little mouth of yours, or next time, it will be far more intense,”
he declared, a proclamation that sent an electric shock coursing through your veins, igniting a wild menagerie of butterflies in your stomach.
You nodded, an obedient child fully aware of the impending repercussions lurking just beneath the surface of your desires.
“O-okay—” you stammered, your voice faltering under the weight of his intense scrutiny, an unyielding pressure that made your heart race.
Hastily, you sealed your lips, fear wrapping around you like a vice. “Good girl,”
he complimented, fully aware of the hold he had over you, the puppeteer effortlessly tugging at the strings of your heart.
With purposeful strides, he advanced, and you struggled to keep pace, desperately trailing behind him like a shadow in pursuit of its light.
Panting heavily, you finally paused to regain your breath, each inhale a reminder of the intoxicating whirlwind of emotions he had conjured within you.
He moved with the speed of a bullet train, while you felt like a tortoise, hopelessly attempting to synchronize your rhythms but ultimately faltering in your efforts.
A grin broke across your face as you glimpsed a distant light, a beacon signaling the presence of the resort.
Pushing through the thick underbrush, you emerged into full view of the establishment, where Professor Ye, Pearl, and Taehyung stood, their faces etched with concern, tears glistening in their eyes like precious jewels.
“Y/N! We were worried sick!” Professor Ye exclaimed, his voice a mixture of relief and exasperation.
“Yeah, Jungkook, where have you been?” Taehyung demanded, his expression a blend of irritation and worry.
“Nothing, just lost in the woods,” Jungkook replied nonchalantly, while you distanced yourself, uninterested in the unfolding drama that felt distant and surreal.
☆☆☆☆☆
After indulging in the warm embrace of a shower that cascaded over you like a soothing balm, I emerged from the bathroom to find Jungkook sprawled languidly on the bed, an enigmatic smirk dancing on his lips like a flame in the darkness.
I regarded him with a curious expression, and before I could articulate my thoughts, he anticipated my silent inquiry.
“Tae and Pearl are getting wild tonight, so they sent me here,” he explained, eliciting a frustrated sigh as I rubbed my forehead in exasperation, the weight of the situation pressing heavily upon my shoulders.
YOU ARE READING
LINE BETWEEN US
FanfictionThey both were inseparable bestfriends who promised each other to live together for life time. But, none of them knew a girl is ready to ruin their friendship and turn that into rivalry. Lovers face problems. But, friends face what? A war of Love a...
