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Warning! Slight mature content ahead... like right ahead... and before you ask: Yes, this is the first chapter and it is not a sequel to another book! Just trust me, guys!
{Psst... the blue trucks at the beginnings of chapters will mean there is mature content ahead ^^. Thought I'd try something new!}
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"J-Jungkook!" I huff, closing my eyes tight and clenching my fingers into a strong fist above his cotton school shirt. "We're going to b-be late for school."
His lips leave my neck briefly, only so he can speak. "Does it look like I care, Cinnamon?" He asks swiftly, calling me by the nickname he gave me so many years ago, right before going back to attacking my neck with a feverish heat that travels from the area he kisses to my whole body.
I roll my head back while straddling him in the cramped passenger seat of his truck in the parking lot of our school, my knees rubbing against the old, worn out leather of the seat. The morning light shines through the open windows of the car, giving anyone on the outside a perfect view into the intense makeout session.
Pulling gently at his overgrown hair as I rake my fingers through the short strands, I let the sudden urge to do so take over entirely, his own hands tightening around my waist in response.
"S-Someone's going to see," I manage to say the excuse I don't even believe, though short of breath. His long, dark locks of hair run like silk through my fingertips, making me want to mess them up even more than I already have.
He gently kisses a spot on my neck that he was just intensely sucking and where a bruise will surely appear later. Then he leaves a trail of kisses all the way up to my ear.
"Then let them."
He bites my ear softly, catching the small jeweled earring I wear in between his teeth, almost teasing me with the lightness.
His hands roam from my hips to the first button of my school shirt. I go to protest, but his lips envelop my own before I can even get out a single word.
The kiss does magic to my lips, which completely distracts me from his hands that work to slowly unbutton my uniform. He kisses me fully this time, tilting his head to the side and fitting his mouth to mine in a way so perfectly to deepen the kiss.
He's never continued this long before... he usually stops by now. I think, kissing him back with equal passion.
I lean even further into him, making his back meet firmly with the cushioned seat. The motion evokes a dark chuckle from him, causing my already clouded mind to rain with emotions.
One of which is anticipation.
Slowly, I let the desire take over as the heat in the small car suffocates my mind and logic. The only thing remaining in my head is him, and so I don't stop.
His head tilts more, directing my mouth to open even wider. The constructed and gentle kisses soon turn into those laced with need and want, his lips and tongue continuing to proclaim their dominance in my mouth.
"Mmm," I hear him groan against my lips softly before calling out my name in a hushed quickness."Clementine."
I pull away from the kiss abruptly upon hearing my name, and feel his hands fall from my shirt that I just realized he was unbuttoning. Doing the same, I release the grip my hands had on his slightly curly hair.
Still out of breath, I lean forward and rest the top of my head on the back of the car seat that the back of his own head doesn't occupy. Taking long breaths next to him, I can hear him heave heavily as well.
Still straddling him, I straighten back up and fix my hair casually above him, wiping my mouth before buttoning back up the couple notches he managed to undo on my shirt.
Jungkook sits underneath me, now with his phone in his hand, an emotionless expression written on his unbothered face.
Turning around uncomfortably on his lap in the cramped space, I fold down the sun visor and inspect my makeup and hair more thoroughly. I also make sure any marks left on my neck are covered by my shirt and hair. My eyes land briefly on the previous marks on my neck that are just beginning to fade before I close the mirror altogether.
Then, I open the passenger door and step out into the parking lot. Opening the back door of his blue truck, I grab my backpack.
"See you after school," is all I say before disappearing off into the rest of the school grounds.
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[A/N]
Yup, probably the shortest chapter I've ever done, but I just wanted this to be mainly a sample for y'all to see what's up with this story. I know it's a little confusing— as are pretty much all my stories at first- but please stick with it! I'm sure this is going to be another very fun story to write and I want all of you to enjoy it! You also probably noticed that I'm not doing this in second person. The first two stories I published on Wattpad were like this, so I'm throwin' it back. I just kinda wanted to switch it up a bit, so here ya go my lovely Ramies.
