The Safe House [COMPLETED] {Fanfic - Jungkook - Romantic thriller - Shortstory}

Chapter 15

We arrived at the safe house in the middle of the forest. It was late in the afternoon and the sun had started to set. I was glad we got there before dark. When we entered the house, Jungkook went in first. Jimin stayed with me in the kitchen. Jungkook came back fast and noted us it was safe. When I walked further, nothing had changed. The kitchen was fully cleaned, which was the only difference from the first time I saw it.

When I walked a little further, my heart started beating fast, scared of what I might see. But when I entered the living room, the wall was clear white. Someone had cleaned and painted the wall. I felt my muscles relax a bit more and I let out a deep sigh.

We walked up to our rooms and I laid my bag on the chair in the corner. I started to unpack and put back the clothes where I got them from. After I was done, I laid down on the bed. My heart was still a little uneasy. This house no longer felt safe, at all. The fact that he was able to come into the house that easily and leave a message like that, send shivers down my spine.

A soft knock at my door woke me from my worrying. The door opened and Jungkook walked into my room. He smiled at me as he sat down next to me.

"You look tired." He said. I felt tired, but I would not be able to sleep in this house.

"I will go to sleep in a few minutes." I said. But my words sounded untrue, even to me.

He smiled. "It's okay, this house has a bad history. I understand why you feel anxious." He pulled the covers over my body and stood up from the bed. He sat down in the chair on the other side of the room, where I had seen him for the first time. "I will stay here. I will keep you safe while you sleep. You need your rest."

I was moved by him, again. He was taking care of me in any way he could. He was kind and loving. And he was an amazing kisser.

"Will you stay there?" I asked him.

"I will stay here." He said with a reassuring tone of voice.

I shook my head and smiled. "No, I mean, will you stay there." I emphasized the last word while looking at him with a daring gaze. He raised an eyebrow and was pretending to give that some thought. But smiling, he stood up from the chair and walked over to me. He sat down on the bed again and played along with me.

"Will I stay here?" He asked me.

"Sitting?" I fired back at him.

"Lying down?" He laughed when he saw my eyes light up. I nodded, but pushed myself up from the bed. I moved my body more towards him and pressed it against him. I hugged him and buried my face in the hollow place between his neck and his shoulder.

"I would feel more safe with you next to me." I mumbled on his neck. My lips touched his skin while I was talking, my breath felt warm filling the small space between him and my face. When I felt him move nervously, I pressed my lips on his bare skin. I followed his neck up to just below his ear. I traced the path with my lips and felt his heartbeat go faster. He had closed his eyes, while he was enjoying me teasing him.

"Stay with me tonight." I whispered in his ear, letting my breath pass my lips on purpose.

"Don't play with me." The same words he said to me in the elevator. But his voice wasn't as playfull this time. He was more unstable - it gave away his true feelings.

"What if I am not playing?" I whispered.

He couldn't take it any longer. He turned towards me, took me in his arms and pressed his lips against mine. His kisses were not soft or gentle. He wrapped his arms around my body and pulled me against him. I felt his warmth through our clothes as we kept kissing. His hands ran up and down my back, felt their way down to my legs as he tried to discover every inch of my body. I let out a soft moan as I lost myself in his touch.

Hunger took over and he pressed my body down to the bed. We lost ourselves in the moment, forgetting about all the bad things. All I could think about were his lips, his hands touching me. I curled my back and sighed.

This was what I needed. I needed him.