Ugly yet Beautiful || Jikook

Chapter 21

Jungkook P.O.V
Take of your pants.
TAKE OF YOUR PANTS.

Seriously of all the ways I could of worded that, I had to say it exactly like that didn't I, jungkook youre such a pabo.

I literally would of face planted the floor if it wasnt for the sound of jimins jean zipper being pulled down had got my full attention.

My eyes were pinned open as I watched his small shaky hands fiddle with the buttons and zip, his face as red as a tomato while he tried to look anywhere but at me. I was more that positive I was going to have something thrown at me aggressively at my words but I really wasnt expecting him to do as I said and this easily.

My hands had become oddly sweating while my heart began to beat aggressively agaisnt my chest as i watched him shuffle on the spot, his hands tugging his jeans down his thighs exposing his lightly tanned legs.

"S-stop staring i-its embarrassing"

My head darted up to his face, his fringe hanging over his eyes while his head faced towards his legs. I instantly found myself turning on the spot, facing away from him and regretting the fact i was openly drooling at him.

I continued to star at the bookshelf infront of me, being tempted more and more to turn around as i listened to his moving about and the sound of jeans being pealed away from skin. It wasnt helping the fact that i couldnt get the image of the little bit of thigh id seen out of my head.

"S-sorry about that"

The words slipped from my mouth, more like an apology to myself for even thinking the thoughts that  i was, than to him for staring.

"Its o-Okau, y-you can turn around now"

I found myself swollowing numerous lumps that had formed in my throat as i turned, letting my eyes scan across jimins entire body. My eyes wondered from the fluffy strands of hair that fell over his face, down to the baggy black jumper he had now pulled over his underwear; covering a small part of his thighs where I'm assuming his boxers sat. His skin looked like porcelain, not in the sense it was pale but soft, like it wasnt real.

My eyes continued to wonder, my heart literally ripping from my chest while my hands had turned into rivers, i couldnt help but find the way he sat forward tugging at his socks awkwardly with his jumper covering his legs a little, oddly cute.

There it was again, that word, cute.

I cleared my throat once more, remembering the reason as to why id even asked him to take his pants off in the first place, ignoring all the dirty thoughts and questions that were running through my head.

I found myself awkwardly sitting on the edge of the bed, my eyes wondering from his ankle to his face while I gently pressed my hands agaisnt his knee, his skin feeling just as soft as I thought it would.

Jimin flinched under my touch, my hands instantly pulling away and my eyes moving up just to be met with his dark chocolate ones staring right back at me. His face was still as red as a tomato and his hands were now awkwardly pulling at the end of his sleeves.

For some strange reason my eyes began to trace every part of his face, moving from his eyes down to his cute looking nose and Rosy cheeks, to then stop at his plump, pink lips.

My tongue darted out my mouth, wetting my chapped bottom lip and I watched him mimic my action, his tongue nearly as pink as his lips. Never before had I wanted to kiss someone so badly than I had right now, the urge to grab his face and crash his lips against mine was so strong id forgotten completely how we had even ended up in this situation.

My body was moving forward on its own as my right hand pressed into the mattress on the left side of his body, keeping me up right while I leaned over his body. I keep repeating the same action, my eyes going from his and back to his lips while I slowly edged forward towards him.

If I thought my heart was beating out my chest abnormally before then now it was no longer there. The way his mint like breath fanned across my top lip was driving every inch of me insane, how his eye lashes fluttered open and closed as we stared at each other, our noses mm away from touching.

The whole scene that was playing out was honestly so cliché and sickly I hadnt even noticed that my lips were practically brushing past his. Nor had I realised how fast this had all moved and without me even realising not once had jimin protested or even moved.

So with one more soft intake of breath, I leaned that mm forward and pressed my lips agaisnt his moist, warm, plump ones.

Sorry for not updating in forever guys, I work two jobs as well as other activities and ive been swamped but I'm back now. Updates will vary and although someone might be every day on average ill update every 2-5. Thank you to all those who support me even when I'm not around, I love you.