"TRAPPED LOVE" - Chained By His Obsession |21+| JJK

🖤Claimed By Him🖤

The night was perfect, almost too perfect. As Jungkook stood by the window, staring out at the city below, he couldn’t believe that this night had finally arrived. His mind was filled of emotions- joy, relief and desperation.

Yn stood near the bed, her delicate white dress flowing gracefully as she looked at him. She seemed like a dream, something too beautiful for reality.

Jungkook felt his heart race in his chest as he turned towards her, taking in the sight of his wife. ""His wife.""

He walked toward her slowly, as if every step brought him closer to something sacred. His eyes held a mixture of adoration and possession.

"You’re mine," he whispered, his voice low but filled with raw emotion as he gently cupped her face, his thumb brushing against her soft skin. "Finally, you’re mine." He exaggerates.

Yn looked up at him, her heart racing at the intensity in his eyes. She had always known Jungkook to be caring and protective, but tonight, there was something more. Something that made her pulse quicken and her breath hitch.

Jungkook leaned in, his lips brushing hers with a tenderness that made her melt. He deepened the kiss quickly, his hands sliding down her arms, pulling her closer to him as if he were afraid she might disappear. The urgency in his touch was readable, like a man who had waited his whole life for this moment.

"I've waited so long for this, yn," he murmured against her lips before pulling away just enough to look into her eyes. His gaze was dark, burning with desire. "I’ve waited so long. Only for you." His words stern.

Yn's hands slid up his chest, feeling the firmness of his muscles beneath her fingers. Jungkook's heart pounded against yn's hand, it felt like would jump out of his throat anytime. "I’m here, Jungkook," she whispered, she reassured.

"I’m not going anywhere. I'm with you, always."

That was all he needed to hear. In one swift motion, he lifted her up into his arms, carrying her toward the bed as if she were the most precious thing in the world. He laid her down gently, his hands caressing her as if he were memorizing every inch of her skin.

The world outside seemed to disappear. There was no time, no space, just the two of them in that room, wrapped in each other’s warmth.

Jungkook’s hands traced the curves of her, his fingers trembling with the weight of his emotions. He kissed her neck, her shoulders, her lips, each kiss more passionate and desperate than the last.

"Yn," he breathed out.

His voice breaking as he pulled back for a moment, staring at her with eyes filled with so much love, it was almost painful.

He said, "I need you to know... there’s no one else. There will never be anyone else. You’re all I’ll ever need. I love you." His eyes were showing his true emotions.

Her breath caught in her throat at the vulnerability in his words, the way he shown his true self, bare before her.

She cupped his face with both hands, her thumb gently tracing his cheek. "I know, koo," she whispered. "I love you too, my koo." Yn whispered with a little teasing tone in his ear.

Jungkook gripped her tight this time. He kissed her again, harder this time, with a hunger that sent shivers down her spine. He moved over her, pressing her down into the bed as his body fit perfectly against hers.

Every kiss, every touch felt like a promise. He explored her with desperation, his hands memorizing the softness of her skin, the way she gasped under his touch.