Jia was indulging in a peaceful slumber in her bed at home, savoring the luxury of a Sunday off from university. With no classes to attend, she had decided to spend the day lounging in bed, relishing the much-needed break and letting her worries drift away.
Just then, Jungkook quietly entered the bedroom, his eyes fixed on Jia's peaceful form. He couldn't help but smile as he gazed at his sleepy beauty, her tiny frame relaxed and serene. He walked softly to her side, taking a seat next to her on the bed, and gently began to play with her hair, his fingers tracing gentle patterns as he savored the quiet intimacy of the moment.
Jungkook gently took a strand of Jia's hair, entangling it with his fingers as he marveled at its softness. He played with her smooth, natural blonde locks, his eyes captivated by their silky texture. As he bent down closer to her, his face inches from hers, he planted a tender kiss on her forehead, his lips grazing her skin with affection.
As Jungkook's lips hovered over Jia's, he intended to place a tender, gentle kiss. But the moment his lips made contact with hers, he was captivated by the softness and smoothness of her skin. His resolve melted away, and he found himself unable to resist the urge to deepen the kiss. His lips moved with a mind of their own, pressing softly yet passionately against hers, as he savored the sweetness of her mouth and the gentle sigh that escaped her lips.
Jungkook's lips devoured hers with passion, the kiss deepening until Jia's small hands fluttered up to his shoulders, her fingers grasping for purchase as she slowly awakened from her slumber. She was disoriented, her mind foggy, and her body still heavy with sleep. As she came to, she instinctively tried to push him away, her hands applying gentle pressure to his shoulders. Jungkook, lost in the moment, was slow to react, but eventually, he sensed her resistance and hesitantly broke away, his lips reluctantly leaving hers as he gazed at her with a mix of passion and concern.
Jungkook gave Jia the space she needed, watching as she sat up straight, her face flushed a deep crimson with a mix of timidness and sleep-induced disorientation. She gazed at him with a playful scowl, her eyes sparkling with a hint of annoyance, and slapped his chest with a gentle, yet firm, hand. "Hey, what's wrong with you?" she garbled, her voice husky from sleep, as she tried to process the sudden interruption to her peaceful slumber. The slap was more of a token gesture, and Jungkook knew it, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled sheepishly, his chest barely registering the impact.
"I wanna sleep more," Jia mumbled, her voice laced with a cute, sleepy whine, her lips puckering into an irresistible pout. Jungkook's eyes widened in awe, and he couldn't resist the temptation to peck those pouty lips again, his mouth brushing against hers in a gentle, teasing kiss. "Then who's stopping you?" he asked, his voice low and playful, as Jia shot him another cute glare, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mock annoyance. She was right, of course - he was the one who had disturbed her peaceful slumber with a passionate kiss, and now he was feigning innocence, his eyes sparkling with mirth.
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Gangster's Obsession.
Fanfiction"Isn't she too tiny? and her skin is so soft." His hand was stopped from touching her thighs, and with a glare, he retreated his hand back. "she looks like a doll, Like some Ai doll." the man uttered while turning to look ahead getting intimidated b...
