𝐆𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢 +Joo jaekyung x f.oc •JINX•

0015 • Swim pt.2 (;

warning: explicit content🔞

I stepped out of the bathroom, and the man is sitting by the side of the bed was glued to his phone, as I walked closer— immediately his attention was on me. His gaze traveled slowly from my head down to my feet before settling firmly on my chest. He was staring intently at my see-through shirt—I'm pretty sure he could see the red bra underneath. I chose to ignore his lingering look and motioned for us to leave.

As we walked, I couldn't help but slide my hand onto his arm. I was freezing! He just glanced at me but kept walking, his hands casually tucked into his pockets. From the way we looked, anyone watching would think we were a real couple.

We made our way down the stairs, walking slowly. My eyes scanned ahead, and I could clearly feel all the stares on us. The women were staring intently at the man beside me, while I noticed some rude perverted glances from other guys directed at me. I chose to ignore them, tightening my grip on Jaekyung's arm, pressing my chest lightly against him as if to claim what was mine.

Fred, my friend from earlier, was already lounging in the pool when he waved us over, inviting us to join him for a swim. I shifted my gaze back to the guy sitting beside me.

"Hey, want to go swimming first? You can go ahead—I'll just catch up with some other friends over there," I said, nodding toward a cozy round seating area with a small table right by the pool's edge.

"Alright, I'll go first," he said, removing his tank top right in front of me. My eyes immediately dropped to his chiseled abs and his tattooed muscular arms—his body was seriously impressive, almost intimidating. Even after all this time, I wasn't quite used to it. I couldn't help but fangirl silently, swallowing hard as warmth crept up my cheeks. I just smiled shyly when he handed me his shirt, my eyes following him until he slipped beneath the shimmering water.

A few minutes later, I settled into the seating area with some familiar faces, the hum of laughter and conversation mixing with the soft splash of the pool. Glasses clinked as we shared stories and caught up.

"So, what's the real story between you and Jaekyung?" one of them asked, a teasing glint in her eyes. "You two seem pretty close."

I hesitated for a moment, then shrugged, trying to keep my tone light. "We are dating." I said bluntly. They exchanged knowing looks and chuckled, and the conversation flowed easily as the drinks kept coming.

Time passed as we caught up, laughing and sharing stories, while the jaekyung is occasionally talking to some men who are clearly fans but now he was by himself, lounging by the pool. He lay with his head resting on the pool's edge, eyes half-closed. I couldn't help but notice his Adam's apple moving as he swallowed. Damn, his neck was seriously handsome—made me want to nibble on it. I laughed quietly at my own thoughts, probably because I'd had a little too much of a drink and was starting to feel tipsy.

“Hey, someone’s hanging around your boyfriend, girl,” one of my friends at the table teased, breaking me out of my smile. I glanced in the direction she pointed and saw Jaekyung chatting with three women who had just approached him. Their faces were lit with clear interest, eyes locked on him like predators.

I scowled at the sight—What the hell are they talking about? And why does it look like he’s enjoying it way too much? Wait… why do I even care? I cursed silently, chugging the last glass of liquor, the burn crawling down my throat.

“I’m going ahead,” I said to my friends, slipping off my shorts while still staring at the group. Jaekyung must have noticed the sharpness in my gaze because he looked over at me, his expression turning to surprise as I shed the last piece covering my bikini. I felt the eyes of other men on me, but I ignored them. My full attention was on the man in front of me.

His jaw clenched as he locked eyes with me, clearly holding back something, refusing to break the intense eye contact. I slowly made my way into the pool, letting the cool water soak my body. Instead of approaching him, I settled on the opposite side of the pool, directly facing Jaekyung. We stared at each other, both aware of the men circling me. I deliberately flirted with a few of them, just to get his attention—my eyes never leaving his.

“Do you want to join us for some fun tonight?” one of the men asked, his eyes lingering a little too long. I glanced at Jaekyung, then faced the man beside me, forcing a fake smile.

“I can’t. I have plans with someone later,” I said, but they weren’t taking no for an answer. Some even tried to wrap their arms around me, which I quickly and harshly removed.

“Don’t touch me” I snapped, anger flashing in my voice. My face remained expressionless—damn it, I was used to dealing with rude men, and I was used to defending myself alone.

“Why are you getting mad? You’re the one flirting with us so hard. Don’t play coy—we know you want this too—” The man didn’t even finish before a huge figure suddenly appeared behind him, grabbing his shoulders with a grip so tight the man’s face twisted in pain.

“Why did you do that?” Jaekyung demanded, pulling the man closer. “Why did you touch her?” he added, his voice low but fierce. I couldn’t help but feel flustered by his protectiveness, the alcohol swirling in my system only making it worse.

“Sorry, bro, just a misunderstanding,” the man stammered, scratching his head and forcing a fake laugh.

“Sorry, Ms. Jiyoo, it won’t happen again,” another chimed in. I swallowed hard and just nodded. Jaekyung finally released the man and turned to me.

“What were you thinking, talking to those morons?” he asked, his brow furrowed in frustration.

“Well, who else was I supposed to talk to? You were busy with your girls,” I shot back quietly. He stepped closer, trapping me with his broad frame. My eyes traced the lines of his body, and I couldn’t resist running my fingers over his abs—damn, they were rock hard.

“Ohh… someone’s getting handsy. Shouldn’t I get some attention too?” he grinned, looking down at me. I just gave him a half-lidded, flustered look—I was definitely drunk. I jumped a little when I felt his hand sneak under the water and grope my ass.

“Surprised? Watch this,” he teased before turning me around and pressing his bulge against my butt. Even through the swimwear, I could feel the undeniable hardness, pressing insistently against me.

The bulge is so enormous that it pressed hard against my butt to my lower back, and damn, I could feel every inch of it —it's impossible to ignore. I bit down on my lower lip, my forehead scrunching up as a rush of heat flooded through me. Without breaking the moment, he slid his arm around my waist, hugging me from behind— pulling me tighter against him, his body practically burning with need.

I wiggled my feet beneath the water, squeezing my legs together like they were glued, trying to hold back the fire that was already starting to blaze between my legs.

To make things worse, he rested his chin on my shoulder, deliberately planting soft butterfly kisses along my neck. From the outside, we looked like the perfect cute couple, sharing a sweet, tender moment. But inside? It was anything but innocent.

tbc.....