I lick my lips, anticipation spiralling in my stomach as I can still feel traces of his hands all over my skin. Staring down at the wet puddle dragged by us on the floor of jungkook's room, I'm still simmering in the kiss we shared as he walks past me to enter his closet, his hand pulling the hoodie over his head in one swift move.
My gaze flicks over his body which is still damp from the moisture,his sculpted back flexing when he retrieves a tee from one of the overhead drawers along with brand new peach coloured towel, discarding the tag."Come on, let's dry you up.You're all shades of red.",He offers me a cheeky smile which he can barely contain considering his cheeks rise in a cocky pride.
I didn't realise how soaked my clothes were, it's delirious as I can still have my skin floating in a hot humid state. Removing the jacket, I leave it on the armchair, and tap my skin dry before replacing my tank top with the loose fabric hanging from my shoulders until my thighs. "I guess I'm just cold.",I mumble to reason the crimson hue on my cheeks and avert my eyes to not make myself look like a joke.There are several things rushing through my mind at a bolting speed, all of them blooming happiness and desire like never before. I'm at a loss for words.
"Bet you are. Matter of fact, I'm cold too.",He returns from the closet with a new pair of trousers just as I'm done removing my shorts, his arm wrapping my frame in a clasp along my waist I accept my defeat, forcing my pupils to clash with his.
He gapes at me,tentatively, his eyes mapping every inch of my skin and descending to my lips. My heartbeat is swept away by how gorgeous this man looks, his touch only accentuating the spark igniting in my body."Now, I'm better. Warm.",he asserts and I smile involuntarily, unable to bear the exquisite feeling rising in my chest at the sight of his naked body.
His shoulders are impressively defined, the clavicles prominent along the vast expanse of his honey skin.I notice a couple moles on his chest which enhance the charm of his figure even more. The curves of his biceps are shredded, each muscle striking uniquely and when I stroke my hands to knot around his neck, I feel how constricted they are. Jesus, when does he manage to sneak in a workout? Nevertheless, I'm beginning to look deranged from the way I've been ogling brazenly."I never thought you'd be this hot.",He blushes at my compliment,taken off guard and pulls me closer to stand against his tall frame.
"Thank you, I was beginning to think I lost your attention for a second there with that crazy dickhead chasing you around.",He beams with an endearing smile on his lips. I never held him as a needy person but this makes me feel unnerved, knowing that he aches for my heed."Were you that bothered by him?",I know the answer already,but dive in to push his limits a little harder. I need to know just how much I've claimed his heart for my sanity.
He sneaks in his hands under my tee,his fingers languidly drifting on my back in imaginary circles, satiating my never-ending need for his touch."I couldn't bear his presence,y/n",his pupils dilate as if he couldn't believe the intensity of his emotions himself,"Everytime I wished to see you,talk to you or even touch you, I would catch him stealing glances at you and I don't know how I possibly didn't knock a punch on his face.",His chest thunders with a chuckle, jealousy washing over his face and I smile at the sweet realisation.
The sincerity in his words prompts mine and a familiar awakening overpowers my senses. I'm so deeply in love with him that it's challenging to grasp my head around the fact of how devouring it is.
His gaze alternates between my lips and face, pleading with me to say something that can validate his feelings, completely unaware of how vulnerable I bask in my feelings for him."Nobody can steal me away from you.You know that.",my hands run through his nape,soft curls of his hair ruffling between my fingers and I feel his body exhaling a hard breath, releasing a steady sigh and he smiles radiantly before lurching forth and joining our lips ardently.
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