Chapter 7
"I was too lethargic to
act on it and let it be."
Y/N's POV
It was my turn to ask him another question. My last question. His last answer.
Should I ask him about his company, Smeraldo Co.? What is his role in his company? What does he do as a CEO of a well respected business? Why are people fearful of them?
Too many questions was running in my mind. I have too many curiosity about this man in front of me. Nobody seems to know the real him other than a bunch of people. It's like you're admiring a piece of art that you can't search any meaning in it.
Maybe he is selective to whom he wants to be open with..
I'm obviously not one of the few people he would be comfortable to open up with but I thought I should give it a shot to ask the risky question.
"Who are you really Jungkook?" I blurted it out and I was a little bit shocked for asking him that.
It has been awhile since I was intrigued by him and the urge to uncover more about him grows each time I see him.
It may seem vague and plain but there's so much more to the question. I'm literally asking his biography.
If I asked him about his company, I wouldn't be able to know why are the group of seven men so fearful, and vice versa.
So I thought that if I ask this question, I might get a little information from the different questions and connect them together to see the whole picture.
I shifted from my seating position to laying on the headrest and covered my legs with a thick blanket placed nearby.
Still laying my head on the headrest, I turned my head sideways slightly to face him.
He was still staring at me for a few moments and it made me feel odd a little bit but then he reached out his hand towards my face and did something I never thought he would ever do in his entire life.
His delicate fingers brushed across my forehead to the back of my ears to tuck in strands of hair that was falling on my face.
I thought I was hallucinating and the softness and tenderness of his fingers was all imagination because truth to be told, I've never seen this coming.
My eyes automatically widen and I was totally flustered.
After that, he sat back and took his glass to his lips as if what he just did was merely nothing.
He still looked as gorgeous as I first saw him but he looked a little bit exhausted, considering it's the end of the day.
I tried to remain professional and compose but honestly, I was screaming inside and his cologne smelt so good.
His cologne was fresh yet sweet to my sense. It suited him.
Something like a strong scent mixed with a warmer and softer smell.
Complicated. Just like him.
I was speechless and confused but it was soon brushed off from the feeling of tiredness.
I cupped my mouth as it stretches to let out a yawn and my vision became blurry from the thin layer of tears accumulating on my eyes.
My eye lids became so heavy and it was half opened, energy barely there to lift it up entirely.
I was fighting the desperation to snooze off peacefully.
Suddenly, as if everything was still a dream, Jungkook grasp onto my forearm and dragged me slowly towards him.
Careful would be the best way to describe how particular his large hand wrapped around my forearm lightly and pulled me towards him in a slow manner.
I was too lethargic to act on it and let it be.
He pulled me towards him and laid my head on his lap and covered me with the blanket.
It was surreal to see him being so thoughtful and attentive to my drowsiness. This wasn't something I expected nor do I thought it would happen.
As my head was laid gently, his well structured head became my view as I looked up. My eyebrows was knitted together at the foreign act of his.
Maybe he is just playing with my feelings or is it possible that this is his drunk and true self?
" I'll answer it next time, you should go to sleep now." His melody and peaceful voice cooed me off to a slumber which made me feel like a pampered toddler. He took his thumbs and smoothly caressed my temples as if he knew how tired I was.
I hummed to him and my eye lids finally drapped my eye sights elegantly. My head shifted left and right as if his lap was a fluffy cushion.
I fell deeply into a soundless sleep. I was too comfortable that I couldn't hear the music downstairs and I didn't take heed of the fact that my head was on his lap.
If only Jungkook remains like this forever, I thought to myself.
I imagined how different he would be before putting me into sleep and the contrast once I will be woken up from my beauty sleep.
It doesn't matter for now. I wish to dearly remember the kind gestures he showed to me today.
"Thank you." I said in my sleep.
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End of ze short chapter.
I'm sorry for the lack of content 😅
I wonder what happens after she wakes up... How did Jungkook became so comfortable with her?
Did they knew each other before all this?
JFGJKGKGK HAHAH have fun thinking.
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With much love,
Erika ♥️
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