"Oh, sure this is-" I stop myself as my arm hit someone behind me, my first instinctive move making me whirl around to apologize.I gasp as soon as my eyes stumble upon the one and only girl beating my heart with her presence. "I...holy shit-" I clear my throat like a coward, averting her face and throwing my eyes in another direction to now pretend to be Alright. "I...uhm...sorry Mister Choi...I need to hang up..." my face turns even hotter as I'm struggling while acting. "What?" Namjoon doesn't understand anything as expected so I hang up. "Sorry, that was my boss. D-Did you find something?"
She smiles at me with her softness melting my heart, her baby cheeks giving me the butterflies. "I didn't. We can get in another one," she leaves it and passes before me to lead us away. I follow her.
"So," she folds her delicate hands together in her back, increasing the volume of her breasts now tightly curved against the fabric. "Do you often talk about your clammy hands to your boss?" she roasts me. A wave of heat now spreading through my body, I have to face my lies.
"You...you heard me...?" I swallow my shame with a lot of difficulties but a sweet sound coming from her giggling shivers me. "I did."
"Hm...well..." my hand passes through my hair, her eyes not willing to use another person or thing as a target. "I guess I look ridiculous now...don't I?"
She doesn't give any answers to this but laughs in a shy manner, glancing away one my eyes are meeting hers. I decide to not make this even harder for me when I'm already dealing with my embarrassing blushing face but just go forth, to leave my awkward self behind.
"Don't you want something to eat...or drink?" I peek at her, simmering my emotions down after what occurred. Without any warning, her fingers touch my arm and she wraps her own one around mine. "Yes, let's go buy a refreshing drink over there," she indicates a small spot only made to sell drinks and candies. My lips curve into a crescent shape, both of us now looking more like a couple, we head to where she wants to go.
"What do you want?" I take my wallet out, getting my credit card already in my hand while she's looking at the different choices on the large screen. "I don't know...maybe..." she purses her lips out, my teeth appearing when I'm not even aware of the effect her small actions have on me. "This," her small finger point one thing out. "A watermelon bubble tea?"
"Yes," she presses on it, her arm not leaving mine to my greatest pleasure. "Alright then, I'm taking a simple iced tea. Are you sure you don't want anything to drink?"
"I'm sure," she affirms, making me end the order and pay for- She passes her card before I could. "There, you go," she proudly makes the payment. "Ya, what have I told you about this?" I grumble, getting her to giggle but not care about it. She grabs the ticket and walks away for us to wait for our number to be called. "Are you really going to be angry because of seven dollars?"
"Yes," I grab her hand to give a quick pull on it, provoking a small collision between our bodies but grasping this chance to put my arm around her waist and cup it with my hand. "Wow, your hand is so clammy. I don't want to hold it," she grimaces with a nose scrunch but contrarily to what she just said, she intertwines our fingers together and claps both of my hands, to face each other.
"I'm stressed...that's all..." I maintain the eye contact despite the way they unsettle my mind and make me turn into a real mess. "Stressed? Why? Is it because of me?"
"Yes but not in a negative way..." I lick my lips in front of her, gazing down at hers to display my desires. "It's for a good reason that I don't dislike."
She pecks my lips when I was waiting for her to send me the same hints. A beam draws the corners of my mouth up but I pull her in a hug. "I love you," her hand squeezes my sides, the wonderful words filling me with bliss and delight that no other things could bring to me. I hold her tighter and tell the same exact sentence, sincerely with my heart shaking.
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DIRTY LITTLE SECRET | J.JK x Reader ✔
Fanfic"I want to be the first thing you touch in the morning, and the last thing you taste at night." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains some mature and triggering content*| 18+