(first kiss)
You and Jungkook were still standing outside the apartment building, eyes locked on eachother as the confession settled in both of your hearts.
You both were pulled out of the moment as soon droplets of rain fall on both of you, soon turning into heavy rain.
"Oh shit! Let's go inside or else we'll get drenched." You told Jungkook, grabbing his hands you rushed inside the building, taking the elevator to the sixth floor.
The elevator closed after you both entered, an uncomfortable tension soon spreading inside the elevator because you have been never so close with him.
Yn's POV
I hate to admit that but this much of closeness is making me slippery between my legs.
Why does he have to be so hot? His hairs are lightly drenched because of the rain and goddam this man can fuck me senseless. He looks like he has stepped out of my wildest fantasy.
My mind is automatically playing the elevator scene of fifty shades of grey. Help me. Bath my soul in holy water because I'm imagining the dirtiest of things.
How will his lips feel on mine?
How would his fingers or ahm ahm feel inside my 🐈?
My mind was never virgin and now my body craves to lose it too.
I was too lost in my thoughts that I didn't realised I was looking at him with an open mouth and he was staring at me the whole time.
"What are you thinking about?" His voice didn't dragged me out of my thoughts instead it made my second heart beat.
"N-nothing." I stuttered and it looks like he knows what was going inside my unholy mind.
The fuck if he reads my mind?!
The elevator opened as we both stepped out, the tension that I can probably still feel, lingering in the air.
"Which one is your apartment?" He asked me, walking two inches away from me.
"404" I replied to him, my feets coming to a halt in front of the door as I searched for the keys in my bag. After finding the keys, I opened the door, letting him walk in first and then me. I closed the door behind me.
He walks further inside, casually looking around my living room.
"Your house is nice." He said after having a brief look. I do keep my house clean.
"Thanks." I replied to him. Even I could hear the nervousness in my own voice.
"Are you alright?" He asked me. He sounds concerned. Professor jeon, I'm not alright. I want you.
"No." I replied to him.
"What's wrong?"
"Everything." I replied to him as I threw my bag on the coffee table, walking towards him.
He took a step back. My living room and kitchen are connected. One more step and he'll be trapped between the counter. And me.
"Yn-" His voice was breathless as I trapped him between the counter and me.
"Professor Jeon, I want you." I whispered. I can't see straight. Not anymore.
I want to take it back. My words. I think I made him uncomfortable. The look on his face tells me I screwed up.
End of POV
You stared at him with half hooded eyes, the desire inside you consuming your senses while he just looked at you with his so called Bambi eyes when the sinister smirk crept on his lips.
"Do you really want this?" He asked, leaning down to match your level as his hands snaked around your waist, bringing you even closer.
Your breath hitched at the feel of the sudden cool contact of his palm on your waist, making your boldness falter.
"Yes." You replied to him, your hands coming to rest at his chest.
He leaned more closer, his breath mingling with yours and making your heart beat wildly inside your chest.
"Are you sure?" He asked again, his hands on your waist moving higher and stopped just below the curves of your breast.
"Just do it. What are you-" Your heart nearly stopped beating when you realised what was happening.
He just kissed you. And that even on your lips.
Her words died on her lips as he claimed them.
His lips moved against yours, shaking you out of your frozen state as you tried to reciprocate the kiss. Your lips also moved against his, although it wasn't that good.
You never thought your first kiss was going to be Professor Jeon. It wasn't a dream come true because you never dreamt of it.
But it's really happening. Your first kiss is really happening.
His tongue licked the seam of your lips, making your lips part as he pushed his tongue inside your mouth, his tongue tangling with yours as he explored your mouth.
Jungkook turned you around, now trapping you against the counter as he devoured your mouth.
You pulled away from the kiss, trying to catch your breath.
"Prof-"
"Jungkook. It's just Jungkook when we are together." He told you, pressing another soft kiss at your lips.
A shy smile crept on your lips as you hugged him tightly, the rain outside matching your increasing heartbeat and the feel of the moment.
Jungkook returned the hug back as his arms embraced you tightly, pressing a gentle kiss at the top of your head as he savoured the warmth of you in his arms.
Now, even if death awaited at your doorstep, you'll die in peace.
Professor Jeon
A/n- I know the chapter is short but I had nothing going on in my brain right now.
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