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I ripped away from his addicting action, the fuzziness clearing from my mind and eyes. A sting of embarrassment itching my skin, noticing we are still in the school halls—a few students passing by with their eyebrows furrowed. Little wrinkles appearing on their foreheads. My hands slack from their tight hold on Jungkook's brown locks, my heated, frail body crawled away from him. "Where do you think you're going? You have to fix the problem you made" His eyes were fixated, like it was intentionally. His walnut eyes stared down at his pants, an obvious bulge shaping out through.

The next thing I knew, he had slammed his lips to mine and nearly knocked all wind from my lungs while he pulled me into a room.
I hardly had a moment to react before he pressed his tongue to the seam of my lips and, at my grant of access, delved inside my mouth. It was a very sloppy kiss with the fresh scent of mint being exchanged in the intermingling of our billowing breaths. My arms reached up and tangled around his strong neck. In an instant I had pulled away and arched up into his broad chest, moaning in the contact of body heat against my own, before I drew back into his lips. I could nearly feel the slight sweetness of the mint as it rolled off my tongue and seeped down my throat with every push of his tongue against mine.
Unexpectedly, his hand drifted to my hip. It settled there and pulled me closer. I inhaled sharply. I was against his warm chest, chiseled to perfection. Must he be so perfect? I splayed my hand against it, intending to push him away, but instead I left it there. His breathing quickened as did mine. He began nuzzling my neck with delicate kisses. So faint, they were whispers. I urged myself to push away, but couldn't. My limp body began to tremble uncontrollably. His head was angled slightly to the side as his lips came closer and closer to mine. I was surprised to find my own lips parted. Our breaths mingled. My heart fluttering inside my chest faster than ever before, increasing speed at every touch. At first, it was a delicate kiss. Then his arms encircled me. My head blurred again, my vision faint. But it wasn't the burning sensation of pleasure like before. The claustrophobic blinding lights were pulsating like a heart pounding inside of a chest. "Chae?" His voice was muffled.

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