Lowkey || Jungkook 18+

05 - Lover Boy

The light in the room dimmed as bodies entangled on her bed. A man, young, full of energy and high stamina, proved his dominance over the petite lady below him. His hands are on either side of her head and positioned in between her legs, his knee is a hair away from her clothed part. He brings his hand up and brushes his fingers down her face, mesmerized by her angelic beauty. Tilting her chin up, he looks deep into her eyes before leaning his head down and lets his lips meet hers. Their lips, feeling like puzzle pieces together as they move in sync to find the perfect fit.

Tongue swiping over her bottom lip, she coyly opens and lets him devour her even further. Both tasting like the sweet sweet creme brulee they had just hours ago. Her hands fly up to his head, fingers in his hair, intensifying the kiss. "Mmm..." He moans into her mouth as she blushes and returns a similar sound. His hand leaves her chin and traces down the curves of her body, reaching her delicate thigh. He grips it, wrapping the leg around his waist as he lightly presses against her womanhood. She retracts from the kiss with a gasp, eyes open in shock and lips are swollen.

*BZZZ* *BZZZ* *BZZZ*

I wake up to a buzzing sound, vibrating off my bedside table. My eyes force open from my dreamland state, and the sun shining through my blinds burn my irises. I can't believe last night passed by so quickly and it's already time to get ready for work! What was with the dream I had? Because of it, I could barely get any sleep, even with the extra 30 minutes Jungkook saved me with carpooling. With a large sigh, I put my hands over my eyes to soothe the stinging sensation.

Thinking back to Jungkook, I can't seem to shake off what happened last night. His sweet actions leading towards our close encounters, I haven't felt like this in years. I feel my heart beat faster, I'm awake now and what happened in my dream cannot, I repeat, cannot happen in real life.

I let out a big yawn and stretched my arms out, letting the sun back into my eyes. I need to think about something other than Jungkook to clear my mind. I looked at my clock and saw that I still had 20 minutes to get ready, so I took my time unlike the day before.

I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and went straight to my closet. Looking at the few options I had, I couldn't decide what to wear. All I have are pin skirts, slacks, and button-ups in various colors. I need to try to spice things up in the future unless I want to become a cartoon character.

I pick up a black button-up shirt and matched it with my white and black pinstripe mid-length skirt reaching just above my knees. I rolled up my sleeves and tucked in my shirt, zipping up my skirt and smoothing all the wrinkles out shortly after.

I take a quick look in the mirror, making sure I look presentable for work. I got all of my stuff ready and grabbed an apple from my fruit basket to eat on the couch while I wait for Jungkook.

A few bites in, my mind drifts off to my dream again, but I was saved by the doorbell. I hurriedly take my bag and keys, throwing the apple in the trash, put on my heels, and opened the door.

There, I meet Jungkook in a black suit with gold cufflinks, a completely different attire from the casual one he wore day before. His hair is now parted on the side, and the longer strands in the front slightly curled away from his face showing his forehead. All I could think and say was, "Wow..." I quickly covered my mouth. Did I just say that out loud?

"Good morning, neighbor! Ready to go to work?" He grinned at me, shining his pearly whites and probably feeling flattered at my comment.

I nodded and walked out, closing the door behind me. I follow him down the hall, and he turns back to look at me. I think my face is still flustered, so I look down. We finally reached the elevator. He presses the down button, and we waited in silence.