Jk pov
Japan was beautiful and memorable but it was time to fly to Italy for the big grand wedding. As much as the thought of a wedding comes near, the more it scares me.
I was gonna be stuck in a marriage with no love, nothing..
I stared outside the window as I waited for our private Jet to take off. Y/n sat beside me, cause family told to. She was busy watching her phone.
I looked at her, "Switch the phone off, you will get a headache.." She looked at me and then back at the phone, "I'm fine..." Obviously, who will listen?
I just looked outside the window again. Soon we took off, the seatbelt sign went off, that's when I heard some whimpers. I looked beside me to see Y/n, whimpering in pain. I scoffed, "Told you..." She looked at me done and then looked away.
Her eyes closed as she leaned on the back of the seat, closing her eyes and taking some rest. "Don't expect me to fall on your shoulder..." She spoke as I frowned, "I don't even want you to... already you ruined one of my coats cause of your stunt"
She scoffed as I leaned near the window and closed my eyes.
After few mins, when I open my eyes, I see her head on my shoulder and mine on the window still. I tried to move but stopped seeing her move a bit. Fuck.. a little move and she will wake up.
I groaned and sighed as I slowly moved to adjust as she stayed asleep. Good. I watched her silently as she slept on my shoulder peacefully, her arms hugging my arm like a pillow.
She was cute not gonna lie. I chuckled and brushed a strand of hair off her face to get a better look, Can anyone say this innocent face is a demon? Bet not..
I just stared at her, I don't know for how long, but staring at her face gave a different level of peace. I just watched her, a comfortable silence filled the atmosphere.
My eyes fell on her lips as I noticed them from such a proximity. They were plump, soft and a beautiful shade of pink. Pretty.. She is beautiful But I can't marry her.
I took the blanket and slowly put it on her with my one hand. A struggle but somehow managed to do it. I looked at her, she seemed so peaceful... no one could resist her.
My staring session came to an end when the airplane turned to the left, making her lean completely on me. I held her tight so that she doesn't fall. That's when she woke up.
She stared in my eyes as if she was staring in my fucking soul right now. Her eyes.. as always, so familiar yet so foreign. I just wanna know.. why? Why does she seem so familiar.
Soon we reached the beautiful City of Rome, Italy. We drove to the hotel we were staying for 3 days. As we stood in the reception, Leah came and gave me one card. I took it as Y/n stood beside me waiting for hers, but Leah stared at her in apology.
"What?" Y/n frowned but Leah bit her lip, "Sorry girl, there is only 1 room for you both.." "WHAT?!" "WHAT?!" We both yelled together as Leah chuckled nervously, "No way!! I'll share my room with you!!" Y/n exclaimed but Leah shook her head, "No way!! I'm sleeping with my Boyfriend!!" "So Yeri?" "You think Yeri will miss the chance of spending time with Eunwoo? They are new couples come on.." Leah shrugged.
Y/n groaned, "Maybe Kate-" "They both already gone to fuck.." Leah chuckled nervously as I just stared at the card blankly. "It's your parents decision... you gotta go... I'm sorry.." Leah said helplessly. I sighed and looked at Y/n
"Let's go then..."
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High On | JJK series
FanfictionHe kept looking for her not realizing, she was with him all the time like a shadow Jeon Jungkook, The only son of a business tycoon, has no interest in business but more into bike racing. Earning the titles of Bike tycoon, Racetrack demon and many...