"You're lying."
A newly married couple, Jungkook and you. An arranged marriage, only through the will of your elders. As luxurious as it may sound to be wed to worldwide famous k-pop idol, things have only been falling apart every time. Life has ch...
A/N: The following few chapters are going to be pretty short.
Y/N's POV~
My heart stopped, and this time I wasn't hallucinating.
My eyes opened. I was dreaming.
Stupid Dream. There's no way he's going to fall for me.
I sighed gladly.
Good thing I didn't have a heart attack while I was sleeping though.
I felt the sound of breathing closer than it should be. I tried to get back up but—
What the heck?
Jungkook's arm was around the back of my waist, as I laid on top of him. I cringed.
How the hell did this happen? Crap. Crap. Crap.
"Jungkook," I said slowly shaking his shoulders. He didn't move.
God how does he sleep like that. I don't even think he'd wake up if the world exploded.
"Yah. Jungkook. Let go of me," I screamed. He groaned and his grip tightened a little.
Are you kidding?
I tried to pull his arm away, but failed.
Of course I did. Arrgh.
"Please wake up." He stayed like a statue.
I groaned and buried myself in my palms, the back of my hands against his bare chest. I looked through, as I parted my fingers.
Why the hell is he shirtless? Shit. Why is that making me nervous?
I avoided to look at his abs, then awkwardly turned my attention towards his face.
"Wake.Up." I stared at his face, a sly smile, or what appeared like one, formed on his face.
"Are you awake?" I asked. He stayed still. I frowned and turned away, and failed to get his arm off of me once again.
He's totally awake. His grip is so strong.
My head fell back onto his shoulders, defeated.
Why would I dream of him falling for me? Especially kissing? It's not like I'm starting to like him...No Y/N you don't. You don't want him or need him. The end.
Jungkook's breaths tickled my neck as I sighed. And then I felt his lips moving against my neck to my shoulder bone. I went still.
"W-what are you doing?" I asked. His lips pressed against my jawline. Minutes passed. He squirmed and his arm loosened. Jungkook's arms moved across the bed, missing me by centimeters when moving above his head.
I'm free.
Jungkook opened his eyes and blinked, just as I got down.
The one time I'll ever be thankful to him.
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