Purity | j.jk✔️

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Tonight, Jungkook was spending the night with me. And he could definitely tell that something was wrong.

"Jagiya, why have you been so upset recently?" He asked, placing his hand on top of mine.

I looked into his dark, gentle eyes. Shaking my head dismissively, I smiled for him.

"I–I just... I got allot on my mind right now."

"Is it bad?" He asked immediately.

I shook my head slowly, "Just girl stuff."

"Oh. OH," He blushed.

"Jungkook! What are you thinking?!"

He laughed, shaking his head.

"Hehe, you wouldn't get it," He chuckled.

I rolled my eyes, kissing his forehead. He frowned, grabbing my face and kissing me full on the lips. I tensed up slightly. He chuckled, causing him to pull away from the kiss.

"If you're going to kiss me, my lips would be a nice spot," He winked, holding me tight.

I giggled, snuggling against him. His arm wrapped securely around my body, holding me tight in his cuddle. He sighed deeply as he stroked my hair slowly.

"If there's something wrong, you can always tell me, Jagiya," He said softly.

I can't just tell you that I fucked your friend. When you put all your trust into me, I could never break your heart like that.

I began to tear up. I truly liked Jungkook, and I fucked up everything. I tugged his shirt as I began to sob. He held my tighter.

"You're scaring me...," He mumbled. "I feel like something is wrong..."

"J-Jungkook–ah," I muttered. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

"Why?" He asked.

"I can't tell you why. But I'm so sorry," I continued to cry.

"Whatever it is, I forgive you," He replied softly, panting a kiss on my forehead.

No you won't.

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