FORBIDDEN DESIRE | Jungkook × Reader ✔

12. Timid Boy

"I want a kiss before you leave," he smiles and pulls me closer by exerting force on my arms.

"You already got two. I'm not going to give you what you want that easily," I grin, trying to resist and not give in. "Hm...Please...." he purses his lower lip out and makes a pouty, adorable face that no normal human would be able to not succumb to. "No. Not that sad puppy face. That won't work."

He makes another whiny noise and gets my arms around his waist to press our bodies against each other.

"I'm too small, so I can't. Now, let me go I have to go pick my brother up," I find the best excuse possible to set me free, but he brings his body lower to have his face in front of mine. "I'm not too tall anymore."

I drift my eyes somewhere else but give up and decide to press my lips on his cheek, briefly, but when I thought I would be able to get away, he hurries his arms around my figure and gets back in a normal posture to lift me up in the air, making it impossible for me to escape now that my feet are not touching the floor anymore.

This is making my heart pound. Being squeezed against him, feeling his tough body press onto mine. This is pleasant.

"Put me down, I don't have time," I complain and wriggle to get out of his strong clasp. "Let me tell you goodbye," he cups the nape of my neck and applies pressure on it to shower my face with kisses and bear hug me as if it was the last time.

"What the hell is happening with you?" I uncontrollably giggle at all the endearments and sweet touches that are provoking more than some tingles. "I can't tell you, but I just don't want you to leave," he shows me a fond and broad smile.

"Come on, I'm going to be late..." I tell him, no matter how much I love this.

Knowing I have to leave, he puts me down but keeps his muscular arms around my waist.

"Can you come tomorrow? Please," he stares into my eyes with his hypnotizing ones that always get me. "Why? I only work every other day," I place my hands on his biceps. "I want to see you. I'll give you the same amount of money that your brother does when you work if you want."

"Don't pay me, that will be weird. I won't come to see you just for money," I shake my head, and some joy brightens his features. "So that means you accept?" he asks me. "Yes," I smile.

"Perfect," some happiness shows on his face, and he pecks my cheek before releasing his clasp. "See you tomorrow," I tell him goodbye.

"See you, and be ready to receive my texts because I hate being alone without you here. And thank you for the food," he smiles.

I cannot hold back from doing the same, but I walk out of the house to go away and head to my brother's school.

- Next day -

"Finally! I've been waiting for you since I woke up," he yanks on my arm and propels me against his body like a doll. "Hey!" I complain about the impact that caused me some pain. "What?"

"Can you be more gentle? Your body is..." I think twice before saying what I have on my mind. "It's very...tough, so it hurts!"

"My body is hard? Hm?" he pronounces what I avoided to say, and I chuckle, nervously. "Yeah, sure."

"Come with me, we're going to play," he grabs my hand and drags me to the sofa to make me sit there. "Have you eaten breakfast?"

"No, I don't ever have breakfast," I tell him the truth. "That's unhealthy, you know?" he remarks and walks to the kitchen, but once he faces the oven, he gets something out of it.