Citrus and Wine | Jung Jaehyun

Chapter 6

You entered the office, receiving dirty looks from girls as usual. You sat down on your desk chair and dropped your head on the table. You picked up the phone and called Nina.

"Hey Nina, do you know if Jae-... Mr. Jung will be here today?" you asked.

"Yes, he will be out for a meeting today at 5."

"Okay, thanks!" you hung up and took your phone out. This was the perfect opportunity to talk to Johnny.

To Johnny

'Can we talk? Please, I swear there's nothing between Jaehyun and I.'

From Johnny

'Then why were you in his clothes so early in the morning?'

To Johnny

'Johnny, please... just let me explain.'

To Johnny

'You can come over at 4 today, Jaehyun gets home late... we will have enough time to talk. Please, hear me out.'

From Johnny

'Okay. See you later then.'

Usually, you don't accept this kind of behavior from anyone, especially if they are not dating you yet, but you really liked Johnny. Who knows, maybe he is the one.

Jaehyun's phone rang, interrupting him from his conversation with a business person.

"Hello?"

"Hey! Jaehyun is it okay if I go home early today? I need to do some chores." Chores, my ass.

"Mhm..." he hummed in response and hung up the phone. He knew you wanted to go home because Johnny wanted to meet up with you or something. He knew Johnny stole your number from his phone. He knew Johnny asked you out. He knew you said yes. He knew you liked Johnny. And Johnny knew Jaehyun liked you. He knew Johnny was messing around with you, just like he did with every other girl, he knew he was going to hurt you, therefore he told you to stay away from him. You were just too stubborn and too into hating him that you didn't listen.

After Jaehyun hung up on you, you were left confused but paid no attention to it. The day went by pretty fast. You changed out of your work clothes into something a little more comfortable, you were about to eat something when you heard a knock on the door. He came. You smiled to yourself and opened the door.

"Hey y/n, sorry I took too long." the tall guy in front of you forced a smile and kissed your cheek.

"Come in." you stood to the side and he entered the room, sitting on the couch as soon as he got inside.

"So..." he said as he sat awkwardly next to you. "I understand if you now like Jaehyun, I just expected a heads up."

"There is nothing between Jaehyun and I. I got drunk last night after fighting with my sister, and I refused Rose's help, which is why I ended in Jaehyun's room instead of mine." You avoided his eyes, but you could feel his stare on you. "I promise we didn't do anything, he slept on the couch actually..."

'Of course, he did...' Johnny mentally rolled his eyes at the antics of his friend.

"You promise nothing happened?" his voice got lower and softer as he got closer to you putting his arm around you.

"I promise." Your voice barely coming out as a whisper after turning your head and felt your legs go weak after seeing the barely existent distance between your faces.

Johnny cupped your face and clashed his lips with yours, the kiss was a lot different from your first kiss with him. This kiss was full of force, passion, lust. He slipped his tongue inside your mouth, his tongue playing with yours. He moved his hands from your face to your hips, lifting you to straddle his lap. He broke the kiss and moved his lips to your neck, pressing open mouth kisses on your neck. You never had sex with someone you barely met, but Johnny's lips were addictive, and you wanted more. A whimper left your lips when we got close to a sensitive spot in your neck. His hands grabbed your ass and held you in place.

The loud slamming of the front door made you separate. The sound made you jump, almost falling to the floor. You turned and saw Jaehyun walk past you, face serious and red, seconds later his bedroom door slamming as well. If he didn't hate you before, he definitely hated you now. You were so focused on Jaehyun being upset about you breaking your promise that you missed the way Johnny smirked at Jaehyun when he walked in on you. He had won, and now you were his.