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"Bring me a bowl with warm water and a towel," I said, covering Jungkook with my blanket as he laid on my bed, his lips slightly parted and his bangs stuck to his face from sweating. "Okay, I'll go tell Jina after I give them to you so that she doesn't worry." He said while I nodded in response.
I caressed his face slightly, moving his bangs away from his eyes while I heard him sigh slightly. I sniffed gently, staring at him as I heard Taehyung walk away quickly. "Jungkook-ah, why?" I sniffed again slightly. My hand caressed his slightly wet locks gently, my eyes staring at his features.
I moved my fingers across his jawline, the sharpness and manly look it had. His nose, small and plump. His cheeks, chubby but yet thin in a way. His lips, small and thin, slightly dry because of the constant breathing he did through his mouth.
I leaned down slightly, pressing my slightly trembling lips against his forehead slightly. I felt him stir slightly in his sleep, causing me to look down while his eyes slightly opened, blinking slowly. He stared into my eyes, letting out a quiet whine through his parted lips. He blinked slowly again, watching me as he leaned his head in towards mine.
I gulped softly, a tear falling down my cheek as I felt his lips touch mine softly. I left my hand stay on his cheek, my thumb caressing it softly. "I like you, Jina." He whispered once he slowly laid his head down on the pillow again.
I sobbed slightly, "You don't. You can't. You are married to Y/n." I said back, straightening myself. I wiped my tears away when Taehyung came in with the things I asked him to bring. "Here is the bowl of water and the towel." He said with a smile, placing them on the nightstand.
"Jungkook, I will go tell Y/n that you are here and that Jina is taking care of you." He told Jungkook, turning to me and caressing my cheek before leaving. I smiled sadly, turning my head to Jungkook when Taehyung left. "I will put the wet towel on your forehead to clean your sweat," I said quietly, taking the towel and starting to clean his forehead and cheeks after draining the water off.
Jungkook's hand went to my thigh and caressed it, his eyes staring at me intensely. I gulped slightly, "Jina, I really do like you. You are just like the Y/n I fell in love with. I know it sounds strange, but in some way, you make me feel the heart flutters and butterflies I don't feel with Y/n anymore." He said in a slightly groggy and low voice.
I squealed when he pulled me to the side, making me lay with my back on the bed as he hovered over me. He leaned in again, my hands clutching the towel in my hands tightly as I blushed and looked down. I saw his lips curve up in a slight grin, finally pressing them against mine.
His hands rested by my head, one of them moving to my cheek and caressing it softly while his lips moved against mine. I sighed, my eyes closing as I finally kissed back, giving in to the kiss. I needed it, I already suffered enough in the past 4 years.
I placed the towel on the bed, moving my hands to his neck and hair, caressing it. Jungkook leaned his body closer, his hips against mine as his chest barely touched mine. His lips pulled away from mine, brushing against my cheek before starting to place soft kisses over my cheek, jawline and down my neck.
He sucked my skin slightly, going lower, closer to my collarbone. I let out a breathy moan, opening my eyes to stare up at the ceiling with a tear rolling down the side of my face. "Let me like you, please. Y/n won't know. I love you, Jina." He whispered.
My heart skipped a beat, looking up at him when he pulled away, showing me his teary eyes as well. I pulled his face to mine, making his lips press against mine. I couldn't wait anymore, I needed his love.
I couldn't pretend to be Jina, letting her not know what to do. I wanted him.
