SECRET NIGHT LOVER

Part 26: UNFORGETTABLE

Kook: Will you push me away if I kissed you deeply?

Jimin: No, I won't.

Kook: Here, a glass of wine for you and a slice of cake.

Jimin: I hope we are not getting drunk.

Kook: Just a little so I can remember this night with you.

Jimin: I am glad you said that. So, you said we have a lot to talk about. What is it, Kookie?

Kookie: Let toast to us first, then to ARMY.

Jimin: Cheers.

Kook: This cake is nice.

Jimin: Yes, very delicious.

They finished the whole bottle while talking about how far the team has come with ARMY and how they came to be.

Kook kept staring at Jimin's lips the whole time. He was trying his best not to kiss those lips—those delicious, addictive lips of Jimin.

Kook: I want to kiss you so bad.

Jimin: Huh?

Kook just caught the lips of Jimin onto his lips, sucking the breath out of Jimin. He broke the kiss and looked into Jimin's eyes.

Jimin: Kook, are you drunk again?

Kook: I am sober as day. I want you, Jagiya. I want to hold you in my arms.

Jimin: I don't know what to say.

Kook: Say yes.

 Inside the room, Jimin and Kook sat closely, their bodies tinged with the heat of the night.

Jimin looked into Kook's eyes, a spark igniting between them. The room felt small, the air thick with an unspoken tension that clamored for release.

"Are you sure?" he whispered, his voice low and steady, yet betraying the undercurrent of desire that lingered just beneath the surface. Jimin nodded, his eyes wide yet filled with an unyielding determination. The vulnerability hung between them, electric and palpable, but so was the longing, which drew them together like moths to a flame.

Jungkook brushed Jimin's fingers, sending shivers of anticipation rippling through both of them. With a gentle touch, Kook cradled Jimin's face in his hands, their breaths mingling in the warm air as he leaned in. Soft lips met with hesitant fervor, igniting a fire that had been simmering beneath their skin for far too long. 

 The world outside dwindled to a faint whisper, leaving just the two of them, breathing in synchrony. Jimin's hands tangled in Jungkook's hair, pulling him closer as their bodies melded together, heat rising between them.

Clothes slipped away, bare skin meeting bare skin. They explored one another, soft gasps and quiet moans harmonizing in the sultry space. Together, they lost themselves in the deep connection that overshadowed the chaos of the outside world, discovering in the sweltering air a realm of intimacy they had only ever dreamed of.

This was a first—a moment neither would forget—as they journeyed into the intoxicating unknown, hand in hand.

ARMY MESSAGES

54@ Is that Kook carrying Jimin out of the room?

567@ He is strong and romantic.

766@ I wonder, wonder, and wonder.

892@ Jimin fell asleep this time, and Kook carried him.

67@ I want to sleep beside Jimin too.

87@ What happened in there?

900@ Someone should tell me to sleep. I have work at 5am.