Our Illicit love

CHAPTER 16

Next day

Y/n's POV

I woke up to the sunlight glowing in my room and I realised it’s almost afternoon. The journey back to the university from the field trip was long, and I was exhausted by the time I got home. Well, to be honest, Jungkook dropped me off. He messaged me to wait until everyone had left so he could pick me up. Just thinking about him reminded me of the stolen moments we had during the trip.

The way he pulled me by the wrist, how his eyes always found mine in the crowd, filled with care and love. Every time he came over to our group, it was as if he couldn’t help but look at me. And that moment on the bus, the way he managed to steal a quick peck—it all felt so... electric. We hadn’t spent much time together during the trip, and any kind of physical closeness was rare. But that kiss on the bus, even though brief, left me feeling a rush of emotions I couldn’t put into words.

I sighed, sinking back into my pillow, replaying those moments in my mind. The way his fingers had brushed against my skin, the warmth of his presence so close to me... it was something I hadn’t realized I’d been craving. We’ve been careful, but those fleeting touches, those hidden glances, were everything.

What now?

I thought to myself, staring up at the ceiling. It was the weekend, no classes, no obligations. Just time. Time that we could spend together.

My phone buzzed on the bedside table, and my heart skipped a beat. I didn’t have to look to know who it was.

[Yeah, that's completely me because I have set each BTS meme for different people 😂😂 so that I can know easily whom to reply or not...🤭😂🤣]

(Ig, y'all might know who the person is...😂🤣)

(Of course our GOLDEN MAKNAE 😏)

Jungkook: Good Morn- oh, sorry, Good afternoon, Baby... You awake?

I smiled at the message and replied, feeling my heart skip a beat just seeing his name pop up on my phone. He always knew how to make me feel warm inside, even with a simple text.

Y/n: Yeah, I just woke up.

A few seconds later, my phone buzzed again.

Jungkook: Good. I was thinking... we have the whole weekend. Want to spend it together?

I felt my pulse quicken. The idea of having him all to myself for the weekend made my heart race. It was tempting...

I typed back, fingers slightly trembling from the excitement.

Y/n: Sounds perfect. When do you want to meet?

It didn’t take long for his response to come through.

Jungkook: Give me an hour. I’ll pick you up. Let’s go somewhere where we can relax.

I paused for a moment, thinking. There wasn’t really a plan for today, but a part of me didn’t want him to just pick me up and leave. I wanted to spend more time with him, without rushing.

Y/n: How about... you just come over here? We can spend the day at my place.

My heart raced as I hit send. It wasn’t a big deal, I reminded myself, he’d been here before. But still, it felt like a small step forward.

Jungkook: Sounds perfect. I’ll be there soon.

After getting ready, I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to find Jungkook standing there, a soft smile on his face, holding a small bag of groceries.