Silent Vows

Part 29

As the night deepened, the two of them sat in their room, each immersed in their own world.

Jungkook was glued to the television, engrossed in the news, while Yn sat curled up on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, quietly reading her book.

After a while, Yn glanced up, her eyes settling on him. He seemed completely absorbed in the broadcast, unaware of her lingering gaze.

She sighed softly, closing her book and simply watching him. Fidgeting with her fingers, her gaze lingered on his seated figure, a soft smile creeping along her face.

Standing up, wrapped within the blanket, she slowly walked over towards him, standing by the bedside. Jungkook looked up at her, raising an eyebrow. “What happened, baby?”

A mischievous glint reflected in her eyes as she smiled, her arms opening, and the very next second, she jumped on the bed, pulling him along, wrapping him in the blanket with her like a burrito; keeping him close, cuddling.

Jungkook was shook for a second, his mouth open agape as he looked at her, their faces inches close.

His shocked expression was enough to send Yn into a fit of laughter. Her head fell back against the bed as she laughed freely, her joy ringing through the quiet room.

Wrapped together beneath the blanket, she couldn’t stop, her laughter bubbling up like a melody he never wanted to end.

Jungkook just watched, completely taken. His heart skipped a beat—she was beautiful like this, lost in the moment, her happiness lighting up the space between them.

A smile tugged at his lips as he reached out, gently turning her face toward him. Their eyes met, warmth lingering in the way they looked at each other.

Yn grinned and playfully tapped the tip of his nose. “You’re my prisoner now,” she bantered.

Jungkook chuckled, his fingers trailing softly along her cheek. “I’m honoured,” he murmured. “I am, and always will be, the prisoner of Mrs. Jeon Yn.”

Her smile softened as she nestled closer, the world outside fading away. With her head resting against his chest and his arms wrapped securely around her, everything felt perfect.

He traced slow, lazy circles on her back, and for a while, they just stayed like that—wrapped in warmth, listening to each other’s steady breathing, their hearts beating in sync.

Then, Jungkook shifted slightly, his gaze flickering down at her with something unreadable in his eyes.

Yn looked up just in time to catch the smirk curling at his lips. Before she could react, he moved swiftly, flipping their positions in one smooth motion.

A startled gasp left her lips as she found herself pinned beneath him, his frame hovering over hers, his eyes dark and teasing. Her breath hitched, her pulse quickening at the shift between them.

The smirk on his lips, the weight of his gaze, the way he looked at her—it left her breathless, her heart racing in ways she wasn’t ready for.

Toying with his lip piercing, Jungkook leaned in slightly, his eyes locked onto YN’s. She held her breath, her heart pounding as the space between them grew smaller.

For a moment, they lingered there, lost in a silent conversation only they could understand.

Then, as if drawn by an invisible force, he closed the distance, his lips capturing hers in a slow, tender kiss.

His hands pressed firmly on either side of her head, caging her beneath him, their bodies hidden beneath the warmth of the blanket.

What started as soft and languid quickly deepened, his hunger slipping through as he kissed her with an intensity that left no room for escape. He was lost in her, drinking her in as if she was the only thing keeping him alive.