I opened my eyes slowly and looked up at Jungkook. My shoulders were peeking out of his big sweater I was wearing. I blinked a few times and let my head rest on his chest again.
"Good morning baby,"
I looked up again and stared at him confusedly. I wouldn't expect his morning voice to be this raw.. and sexy too. I felt flustered as Jungkook opened one of his eyes and smirked at me.
"You look so pretty when you're laying on top of me.." He muttered and let his left hand slide over my back.
"Thank you I guess" I clumsily replied and avoided looking into his eyes.
How come the confident Dina always disappears when Jungkook talks like that to me? I can't control myself. I can't handle my feelings. It's like my heart is going to explode whenever he's just looking at me.
"What's on your mind?" He asked with his husky voice.
"Just.. you" I said and looked into his eyes.
"Hmm," he hummed as he now let both of his hands explore over my back. His hands were squeezing my buttcheeks as he smirked.
"You even turn me on in the morning, you're dangerous" He whined softly.
"Well, I don't bite.."
"God, Dina.." he whispered as he watched me staring at him intensely.
He used his elbows and sat straight. Suddenly he pushed me down, my back plastered onto the soft mattress of his bed. Jungkook hovered over me as he slowly started to kiss my neck.
The tension built up piece by piece. I could feel the muscles in my body tighten up as he held my chin up and let his lips wander over my jaw. I let my arms hang over his neck and let him continue kissing me.
I couldn't resist the tension anymore and moaned softly. Damn, he hadn't even done much but I was feeling weak already.
"You look even better when you moan for me,"
The amount of lust in his eyes was indescribable. The way he let his broad shoulders hover over me, the way he took his sweater off and exposed his fine abs. I felt lightheaded and my knees unwillingly shut closed. I closed my eyes, not able to handle everything all at once.
When I opened my eyes again he was holding the lower part of my own sweater. He look at my eyes, as if he was asking for consent. I nodded quickly and he slowly let the fabric slide off my tensed body.
I was now in my bra and his sweatpants only. His eyes were locked on my black bra. Apparently the lace on the sides caught his attention and he let his hands wander over the fabric.
Then he leaned in and started kissing me slowly but passionately. His lips felt like silk on mine. I put my hands on his neck and pulled him in closely. I want him, I don't care if I make it too obvious.
"Dina.." Jungkook moaned into my mouth but I cut him off by biting his lower lip softly and whispered.
"Yes. Please."
Jungkook put his hands on my hips and turned his head as if he felt dizzy. Then he leaned in to kiss me again.
But a few knocks on the bedroom door interrupted our intense make out session which led to me quickly grabbing the sweater Jungkook had given me and cover myself. Jungkook was still on top of me when the door opened and a younger boy appeared in the door opening.
Jungkook turned his head towards him, not moving an inch nor covering his upper body. It didn't take the boy a second to cover his own eyes with his right hand and to start stuttering.
"Ah- ah.. I'm sorry Jungkook hyung. The principal sent me here to- to tell you that your father.. ah your father arrived. I'm sorry I uh I'll just go.."
The boy closed the door as he backed up quickly. I heard the sound of the door closing from inside the bedroom. I sighed. Jungkook looked just as confused as the minor that just burst in. Jungkook got off me and I used my hands to sit straight.
"Well, babygirl, it looks like destiny doesn't want our bodies to intertwine yet.. sorry to keep you waiting." Jungkook teased as he started to get changed.
He opened his wardrobe and grabbed a white blouse and a dark grey suit. He changed into his clothes quickly and opened a built-in drawer inside of his wardrobe. I glanced at the drawer and saw different watches, all shiny and expensive. He took one and put it on his wrist.
"You're getting dressed up and all but what am I going to do? I only have my dress from last night.." I whined and lowered the sweater I was holding infront of my chest.
Jungkook cocked his head my way and grinned as his eyes were locked onto my black bra. He bit his lower lip and reached out for a small bottle of cologne on a shelf.
"You can text your friend through my phone. Here.." he said as he whipped his black Iphone out and threw it on the bed.
I pouted as I grabbed his phone and pressed on the home button. I typed Jiyoon's number in and texted her. I basically told her to come to Jungkook's dorm and bring some comfortable clothes in a plastic bag.
I put his phone down and watched him buttoning his blouse up and check himself out in the mirror.
"What if she doesn't see the message? Are you just gonna leave me here?" I asked with frowned brows.
"Then call her? You can keep my phone. I'll be back soon, don't worry. Promise, I won't tell anyone you're half undressed in my bed." He said cockily and turned to me, holding his tie.
"How do I look?"
"Handsome.."
"Thanks. I'll see you soon!" He put his hands on the bed and kissed my cheek quickly.
Then he left the room, closing the door. I heard his footsteps and then it just went quiet. I looked at his phone and watched the screen light up. Jiyoon. Good, she'll probably be here in a minute.
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FanfictionA story about how the 'not very lady like' Dina Johnson meets the extremely rich and selfish Jeon Jungkook.