My Idol Boyfriend | Jung Jaehyun

The Departure

Jaehyun's Pov.

00:47

I smiled up at Nya as she spooned me, not wanting to go to sleep. She chuckled, giving me a kiss.

"Babe. I have a flight to catch later."

I pouted, tightening my hold on her. "Don't catch it."

She sighed. "Jaehyun."

"I can't believe you're leaving me," my voice cracked. Stupid voice.

Her fingers stopped running through my hair.

"I just got you back."

Nya wiped my tears away before kissing me. My hands moved towards her waist, deepening the kiss, soon hovering over her with her legs around me.

I pulled away, resting my forehead on hers. "I didn't even get to spend Christmas with you."

Before she could reply, I lowered my body onto hers, her eyes widening.

"Who did you even spend it with?" I lowly asked. She wasn't having it though.

"Babe. I'm only going away for a little while. Now if you're not going to fuck me again, I suggest you get off-

I flipped us over, having her straddle me, her laughter sounding throughout the apartment as I peppered her neck with kisses.

"I wish I could come with you," I said, taking in her nakedness on mine. I met her eyes and saw that she was just as much lusting over mine.

My hands ran up and down her thighs, making me smile when her breath hitched. She grabbed me in a fiery kiss, pushing me back onto the bed.

Yeah, we were definitely staying up all night.  She could always sleep on her flight.

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07:20

"Baby, why is your flight so early?" I whined against her ear as I hugged her from behind. Did she have to go?

Nya shrugged me off before giving me a glare. "How dare you be clingy? I nearly missed my flight because of you. Horny ass."

I smirked, pulling her towards me, her hands flying towards my chest. "Sorry."

She grinned, giving me a kiss before leaving my arms and grabbing her suitcase.

I couldn't help it. I started crying. Ugh.

"Honey. I need to go," she said as the last announcement for her flight was made.

"What a mess," she said, quickly wiping my cheeks with her sleeves, kissing them after. She then kissed my eyes, nose, then pecked my face all over, making me laugh. God, I'm gonna miss her.

"I wish I could come with you," I said again, smiling sadly, kissing our intertwined hands. I didn't even care that we were in public.

"You've been saying that. Okay, babe," she said, holding my face with both her tiny hands. "Remember what I said okay?"

There were aw's in the background. Huh? Fans? When did they get here? At least no one was taking pictures or videos. How nice of them.

"Hm. Have a safe flight, baby. Text me when you land," I said, kissing her lips and forehead one last time before bidding her goodbye.

I watched her run with her big ass suitcase when all the people started giving their tickets. I chuckled.

She then turned around, and my heart stopped for a second, watching her run backwards.

"I love you!" She yelled, smiling and waving. The fans aw'd again while some people gave her weird looks.

"야! Don't run, you might fall! And I love you too!" I yelled back, earning more coos from the fans.

She waved at me one last time before finally getting on her flight.

After watching her plane go, I was still grinning as I called my driver to have the car ready in case the fans decided to bombard me. I love them, but I just wasn't in the mood to sign anything and it was so hard saying no to them. I just wanted to go home and sleep, already missing Nya.

When my driver confirmed he was ready, I made my way towards the exit, the fans blushing and squealing as I did so. I shook my head. I really wasn't all that. Amazing how they see me as this perfect being. I wondered how I looked like from their point of view.

They were now taking videos and pictures of me, but still keeping their distance which I was glad for, especially now that Nya was no longer in sight. I'm so glad that they gave Nya and I respect by not capturing our last moment together. This is why I overwork myself as it's the only way I can express my gratitude towards them. I hope they know that I get tired sometimes too but that I'm trying my best.

Just then I got a message. I sighed, seeing that it was from my manager. Well, time to face the music. Again.

One fan boy suddenly fell down making me flinch. I rushed over to him.

"You okay?" I asked, helping him up. He quickly nodded. I bowed before continuing to make my way towards the exit.

"오빠!" I heard him cry along with the other fans. I turned around and flashed them a smile before jogging off.