✔️ 40 Weeks [Book 1] | Jeon Jungkook

Week 38 - Part 3

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Jungkook never ate his food so fucking fast.

Hyun-Ji was covering her laughter with her napkin as she witnessed her once-again boyfriend's suffering through their celebratory dinner at the hands of his parents. His mother, to be precise.

He didn't want to come here in the first place. After the graduation ceremony, he had practically run to his parents with Hyun-Ji still in his arms asking to go home immediately because he was 'tired' and wanted a 'nap' before dinner.

Haneul wasn't stupid.

It was dinner first, or he would forfeit his graduation gift. Meanwhile, everyone else was taking their sweet time happily eating and chatting away, ignoring his pain. He just wanted to spend time reconciling with his girlfriend. Was that too much to ask for?

Apparently so.

So there he sat across from the most beautiful woman in the world, once again jealous of the glass that received the kisses he so desperately needed. She was so close, and yet so far away. He could finally touch her again, and yet he couldn't.

It was utterly frustrating.

She caught him staring and looked back down at her plate, her cheeks pinking. Seconds later, his phone vibrated in his pocket.

Princess: You're being obvious.

Me: I'm sorry. You're beautiful.
Me: and I've missed you.
Me: a lot.

He watched her read his message, then trap her lower lip between her teeth, biting back her smile.

Princess: I've missed you too.
Princess: Very much.

Warmth blossomed in his chest, and the corner of his mouth lifted.

Me: I miss kissing you.
Me: I want to kiss you right now
but my mother is watching.

Princess: I miss sleeping next to you.

Me: I miss
Me: nevermind

Princess: You miss what?

He stared down at his phone, typing and deleting repeatedly until she nudged him under the table.

Princess: I see you typing.
Princess: Just say it.

Me: Fine.

Me: I miss making love to you.

Me: I miss how you sound.

Me: how you taste.

Me: how you cry a little
when you cum really hard.

Me: looking into your
eyes when I cum inside you.

Me: when you pull my hair.

He watched her eyes gradually getting larger as she read his line of messages until they snapped up to meet his.

Hyun-Ji, expecting to see a perverted smirk, instead got puppy eyes from him. He wasn't being naughty. He was being honest. And if she were completely honest, she missed all of that too. She suddenly felt a lot of empathy for what Jungkook was going through, having to sit through dinner. He was literally pouting like a child being denied ice cream even though he had eaten all of his vegetables.

Hyun-Ji rested her head on her mother's shoulder, then began to yawn a few moments later. She covered it up immediately and looked around the table in embarrassment.

"I'm so sorry," she said shyly.

"Oh, honey," Haneul cooed. "Are you getting tired? You have been walking around all morning. You must be exhausted."

"No-no. I'm fine!" Hyun-Ji smile, raising both her hands and shaking her head.

"Being pregnant makes you so tired. I could barely keep my eyes open half the time when I was," Areum chimed in, rubbing Hyun-Ji's back.

"We can pack this up, dear," Jungseok offered. "I'm full, I'm just still eating because it's in front of me."

"I'm fine. We can stay. Really. Would you like me to pour you more of your drink?" She asked, holding the bottle over his cup.

"No, thank you, dear," he said, motioning for the waiter. "We're all done. Let's go so you can get some rest."

Jungkook, who was sat back in his chair watching the scene unfold, fell in love a little more.

Me: you aren't tired, are you?

Princess: ;)

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"I'm picking you up in an hour, and you aren't going back home for a couple of days."

His tone was authoritative.

"Where are we going?" She asked.

"Somewhere we can be alone, if that's ok with you," he said, not quite answering her question. She knew better than to argue, but he didn't give her the chance anyway. "I'll see you in an hour."

He ended the call and Hyun-Ji clutched her phone for a few moments longer, a giddy smile creeping onto her face. She packed her back with the same smile persisting all the way until she heard her mother answer the door thirty minutes later.

A knock sounded at her door and he peeked his head in. Even after all this time, she still got butterflies when she saw him.

"Hey, beautiful," he smiled.

"You're early," she smiled back.

"That's because I'm here to talk to your mom."

She tilted her head. "About what?"

"Just some future plans," he shrugged. "Things are going to be changing for us very soon."

"I like how that sounds," she smiled.

"Good," he said, his face softening.

He then looked over his shoulder before sliding into her room and closing the door behind him. He quickly closed the distance, capturing her lips into a kiss before she could warn him of how her cousins didn't care about knocking before they entered her room. She moaned into his mouth as he kissed her with urgency, sending heat straight to her core which then dispersed throughout her entire body.

It ended far too soon.

He looked down at her lips longingly, then back up to her eyes. "Come down when you're ready," he murmured.

She did as she was told and finished packing her bag as fast as she could. She waddled down the stairs with it to find Jungkook talking with her mother just as he said.

"Thank you. I will take the best care of her," he said, bowing respectfully.

"I know you will. Thank you for coming to me about this," she said, her eyes sparkling. "Oh, Hyun-Ji! We need to get some bells put on you, girl! I didn't hear you coming!"

Jungkook approached her and took her bag. "Ready?"

Hyun-Ji nodded and turned to her mother, kissing her cheek. "I'll see you soon, mom."

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