✔️ 40 Weeks [Book 1] | Jeon Jungkook

Week 26 - Part 3 (18+)

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Hyun-Ji removed her shoes and Jungkook helped her remove her coat, hanging it in the closet for her. She mentioned needing to remove her makeup before bed, so he sent her off with a kiss and went to the kitchen. Thinking she may want a snack since they hadn't eaten much, he retrieved a bundle of grapes and poured a glass of water for her, taking both to his room and sitting them on his nightstand.

She soon entered the room, closing the door quietly behind her. He would have asked her why she hadn't yet moved from in front of the door, but he felt the energy in the room shift just like she had. There was an almost tangible electrical charge to the atmosphere, intensified by their close proximity.

Before he would have said she was too close.
Now, she wasn't close enough.

"Um, I brought these for you," he said nervously, referring to the late-night snack.

"Thank you," she said, still not moving from the door.

"I guess we should get ready for bed," he said quietly, looking at the floor.

"What if I don't want to?"

Jungkook met her eyes. She was looking up at him through her lashes.

"Hyun-Ji, I don't want you to feel like you have to do anything with me just because we went out on a date. You never have to do anything with me. We can just go to sleep."

"I know," she said.

Jungkook nodded.

"But I don't want to," she breathed.
"I want you."

He met her eyes again, and the aura of energy surrounding them increased to near audible levels. Suddenly he was hyper-aware of everything, of the goosebumps that broke out all over his skin, of the way her chest rose and fell at a faster rate, of the flowery scent of her perfume.

"Come here," he whispered.

She lifted her back from the door and closed the distance between them on shaky legs, her stomach invaded by countless butterflies. He embraced her, bringing a hand up to caress her cheek, which she leaned into, briefly closing her eyes at the feeling of his skin against hers. He leaned down and touched his lips to hers, kissing her tenderly, enjoying the feel of her softness.

She kept her eyes closed as she felt the sweater she wore being slowly lifted up. They separated just long enough to remove it from her body, the cami she wore underneath soon joined it on the floor.

He reached overhead and began to pull his shirt up and over his head. He inhaled sharply when he felt her hands running up along the ripples of his abdomen, up over his chest, and around the back of his neck, exciting every nerve ending as she went.

She pulled him into another kiss, and he reached behind her and undid her bra, pulling that from her body as well. He smoothed his hands up her back, and she tangled her fingers in his hair as he kissed her.