BORROWED TIME || J.JK

••×e n t r y 7ו•

••×e n t r y  7ו•

[Dear Jungkook,
The saddest love story was about you and me, because it never happened.]

AUTHOR's POV.

"Good bye." You smiled, though at the back of your mind you wanted time to stop.

Your grasp from him slowly loosened, feeling the emptiness after stepping back, your eyes had trouble meeting his gazes. You knew you said good bye and he heard you. But that didn't make any of you walk away to each other.

Contemplating if you should leave first or he should, you gave up a very long sigh before deciding to move your feet and start walking away, but you haven't even reached the elevator when Jungkook's hand grasped yours.

"Wait. . . I forgot to do something." He told you curtly before pulling you closer to him, as he dragged you at one corner.

Your legs wobbled following his fast walking phace and just when you stopped somewhere a bit private. . . your eyes wondered looking at him, about to ask him what he was doing, but just before you could protest. . .

He leaned in closing the gap between his and your lips.

His soft, warm, plump and gentle lips pressed against yours, kissing you tenderly. Your mind automatically went blank, as your eyes grew so wide.

Bolts of electricity flew through your body, as you can't help, but to return the kiss and savor the moment of his luscious pinkish lips locked against your sweet lips. It felt very amazing that he kissed you. The first person who rejected you, took your first kiss. But you didn't mind at all. . . You actually enjoyed his warmth.

On the other hand. . . before Jungkook pulled away slowly from you, he didn't know what he did, but he was glad and did not regret pulling you into a kiss. It was soft and blissful. But it was enough for him to confirm that your lips tasted like what he imagined it. Sweeter than candy.

You tasted like their song, Blood Sweat & Tears; Sweeter than sweet for him.

As your lips lost contact with his. . . butterflies from your stomach growled, making you feel a flipping struck inside your stomach. . . Feeling flustered, but fluttered.

You didn't even realized that your heart stopped from beating and only started beating again, but sure dead as fuck fast now! He didn't look at you. . . you didn't look at him. But both of you know how flustered you both are, how shades of crimson red made plushed tints on the apples of your cheeks.

He's lips tasted like caramel and minty, it was very addicting for your perspective. Your lips are sweeter than candy that craved him more than he expected. It was very astonishing for the both of you.

He gulped multiple times before having the courage of answering the call, you didn't realize thay his phone have been ringing.

"Ne hyung. . ." He answered the call, glancing at you with plushed pink cheeks. "Arasso."

"I have to go. . ." He manage mumble before patting your head before finally leaving you behind.

The smiled on your lips never left. He wasn't in front of you anymore, but the sparkles in your eyes was still there. . . and not too long enough, those sparkles turned to welling up tears.

"It was the most beautiful goodbye, Jungkook." You mumbled, wiping the last tear you promised that he's the reason for.

For this very last day, this is when you told your self that there's no more torture. You wouldn't torture yourself from thinking about him all the time. That you would stop imagining that you'll end up with him in the future every night before you sleep. Your thoughts about him being your future husband will lessen and your dreams of waking up in the morning with him on the same bed will vanish.