--Jungkook's Room--
"You really drive me insane, YN. You have this incredible ability to divert my mind in an instant." Jungkook gently caressed YN's cheek with his thumb, his gaze locked onto hers. "YN, can I... kiss you?"
His voice was soft but steady, a mix of vulnerability and yearning that hung in the air between them. The question lingered, filled with unspoken emotions and possibilities, as both of them waited, hearts racing, for her response.
“I don’t know,” YN replied, her eyes never leaving Jungkook’s. The uncertainty in her voice mirrored the tumult of feelings within her. “Do as you wish.”
Jungkook’s expression shifted slightly, a mixture of hope and concern crossing his features. “I wish to do many things with you,” He admitted, his gaze dropping momentarily to her lips. “But I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.” He paused, searching her eyes for reassurance. “Please stop me if I make you uncomfortable.”
With that, he leaned in slowly, giving her ample time to pull away if she wanted to. But YN remained still, caught in the magnetic pull between them. He gently pressed his lips against hers, the kiss tender and tentative at first, as if testing the waters. It was a soft brush, full of promise, and her heart responded in kind.
As he deepened the kiss, he felt her warmth enveloping him, igniting a spark he had longed for. YN responded, allowing herself to lean into the moment, her initial hesitation melting away. Their lips moved together in a gentle rhythm, a dance of exploration and connection that felt both exhilarating and safe.
In that fleeting moment, everything else faded away—the world outside ceased to exist, leaving only the two of them suspended in a cocoon of newfound intimacy. Jungkook’s heart swelled as he realized how much he had wanted this. It was a moment he had imagined countless times, and now, it was finally real.
As they pulled back slightly, breathless and wide-eyed, Jungkook searched YN’s face for any sign of discomfort. Instead, he found a softness in her expression that made his heart race even faster. "How was that?" He asked, his voice barely above a whisper, a mix of hope and nervousness.
YN smiled, her cheeks flushed. “It was… nice. More than nice, actually.” The honesty in her voice filled him with a warmth he couldn't describe.
“Good,” He replied, a smile spreading across his face. “Because I want to do that again.”
And with that, the tension between them shifted, transforming into a shared excitement for what lay ahead.
Jungkook closed the distance once more, capturing her lips in another gentle kiss. This time, it felt more assured, as if they were both discovering the rhythm that belonged only to them. The kiss deepened, a soft exploration of newfound affection, making her pulse quicken with every brush of his lips.
They pulled back slightly, their foreheads gently touching as they caught their breath. “Thank you so much, YN,” Jungkook breathed, his voice heavy with emotion. “Thank you for letting me kiss you. I’ve been waiting for this day for a very long time. Just keep loving me and Eva. That’s all I want from you. I can lose anything but you and Eva.”
His gaze locked onto YN’s eyes, sincerity pouring from his eyes. “Whenever I look at you, it still feels like a dream to me—like something that might vanish the moment I wake up.”
A small smile crept across YN’s face, and she leaned in to plant a soft kiss on Jungkook’s forehead, a gesture that spoke volumes. “I will always protect you and Eva,” She promised, her voice steady and reassuring.
“Is that a confession?” Jungkook teased, a playful glint in his eyes.
YN frowned in confusion, her brow furrowing slightly. “Confession?”
“Are you indirectly saying that you love me without actually telling me?” He continued, his tone light, but the seriousness behind it was unmistakable.
YN raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. “Maybe!” She replied, her voice filled with playful mischief.
Jungkook looked at her in surprise, his expression shifting to one of delight mixed with disbelief. “Maybe? YN, can’t you be sure? I really want you to say, ‘I love you,’ to me,” He urged, his eyes wide with hope.
Feeling a flutter in her chest, YN bit her lip, contemplating his words. She could sense the sincerity behind his request, and her heart raced at the thought. “It’s not that simple,” She said softly, her teasing tone fading into earnestness. “I want to say it when I really mean it. I don’t want to rush it.”
Jungkook nodded, understanding her hesitation, but a hint of disappointment flickered across his face. “I just want to know how you feel,” He admitted, his voice quieting.
YN’s heart softened at his vulnerability. “I care about you deeply, Jungkook. I really do,” She said, sincerity lacing her words. “I just need a little more time to figure it all out.”
Jungkook’s expression relaxed, and a small smile returned to his lips. “Okay, I can wait. I just want to enjoy every moment with you, no matter how long it takes.”
“Good,” YN replied, feeling a warmth spread through her. “Let’s take it one step at a time.”
He reached for her hand, intertwining their fingers as he gazed into her eyes. “I’m okay with that. I just want to keep making memories with you and Eva.”
As they stood there, hands clasped together and foreheads touching, the world around them faded into insignificance. In that moment, they felt a profound connection, one that went beyond words—a bond that was slowly but surely growing deeper with each passing second.
“Just promise me one thing,” Jungkook said, his voice barely above a whisper.
“What?” YN asked.
“Promise that you’ll never doubt how much you mean to me,” He said, his gaze unwavering. “You and Eva are everything to me.”
“I promise,” YN assured him, feeling a surge of emotion. “You and Eva mean so much to me too, Jungkook.”
As they shared that moment of understanding, the night wrapped around them, and they knew they were embarking on a journey filled with love, laughter, and the beautiful uncertainty of what lay ahead.
--One Week Later--
--Eva's Room--
"Did you prepare a birthday gift for your Appa?" YN asked Eva.
"I've already given him the most precious gift," Eva replied with a smile.
YN frowned, curiosity piqued. "What was that precious gift?"
Eva beamed, her eyes sparkling with affection. "You!" She exclaimed.
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Fanfiction[ ONGOING ] BOOK 3 IN 'MINE' SERIES 'My Daughter's Mother' is a story of a single parent who will go to any length to ensure his daughter's happiness. Jungkook's daughter can also do the same for him. Eva desires motherly affection and asks Jungkook...
