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(Hyemi's Pov)

I just looked at Jungkook not knowing what to do. He made a swiping motion with his finger. I looked at him with an anxious frown. I sighed and swiped the call picking it up. "Hey, Seulgi..." I slightly laughed awkwardly not knowing how to talk to her.
S- Seulgi H- Hyemi
S: Where are you? You and Jungkook disappeared from the party within seconds of being there.
H- Ah the thing is... Park Jinyoung was trying to take me home forcefully. Luckily Jungkook was there and he helped me.
S: Where did you go after that event?
H: Ahh well we decided to exit the party and go to Jungkook's apartment. Where did you go after the party?
S: I was planning on confessing to Jungkook but I couldn't so I ended up getting drunk so Jimin and Minji ended up driving me home. Wait, did you stay at Jungkook's house overnight!?
H: Yeah...
S: Did you guys do anything!?
H: About that... I actually have to tell you something. It would be better if we talked later today in person.
S: Hyemi! Don't tell me that you fucked him!
H: I'm sorry I have to go.
With that, I quickly ended the call and hit my head with the table. "I ended up making matters worse Jungkoook!" I pouted and glared at him. "What did she say at the end?" Jungkook said as he finished up the breakfast on his plate. I cleared my throat before trying to mimic Seulgi's voice. "Hyemi! Don't tell me that you fucked him!" Jungkook covered his mouth trying to suppress his laughter. I looked at him bitterly before starting to eat my breakfast. Jungkook sighed and took his dish to the sink. "You'll just have to tell her the truth. 'Yeah, Seulgi I fucked Jungkook. He was great at it too. And he asked me out and I accepted as I had a crush on him since the end of freshman year. Please accept our relationship.'" Jungkook mimicked my voice as he was washing the dishes. I crumpled a paper towel and threw it at Jungkook. "You're acting like she'll react so positively to that you pervert." I sighed finishing the last bite of my meal. "Should I invite her to a café for lunch? Maybe there I can explain everything." Jungkook nodded eagerly. "That's a great idea! I'll go with you as moral support. Invite her to a café that both of you are familiar with at 3:45 pm." I read the time before nodding. It was currently 11 am meaning that there were about 4 hours before 3:45 pm. "Yeah, let's do that after finishing our project." I texted Seulgi to meet me at the café near our house at 3:45 pm. I looked at the message for a few minutes hoping that she would reply. She only read my text message. I hope she comes. "Jungkook! Let's get started. I'll paint you first okay?" Jungkook dried his hands making his way to his room. He brought the bag that was given to us on Wednesday into the room. "Where do you want to paint me? Here or in my room?" I looked around the room before deciding to paint Jungkook in his bedroom. "Your bedroom." I placed my dish in the sink making a mental note to wash it later on. I then made my way into Jungkook's room. He was setting up a wooden easel near the window. Once he finished setting up the easel he looked at me. "Finish setting up the materials while I get in position okay?" I nodded and complied with his words.

I set up my canvas, took out my paint supplies, and repositioned the curtains making the perfect lighting to paint Jungkook. "Jungkook, do you have a painter's apron?" I gulped once I was met with a very naked Jungkook. I tried my best not to look down. "Wait for a second, I'll be back with one. He went to his closet coming out with a painter apron. He passed the apron to me before getting into a position. I bit my lip as wetness pooled in my panties. "Why don't you just take off your clothes as well? You're going to be painted naked soon." Jungkook suggested as he carefully draped the white bed sheet over his naked body. I gulped and slipped off Jungkook's shirt and briefs. I quickly put on the painter's apron and looked for a seat. "Jungkook do you have a small chair?" Jungkook adjusted his position perfectly before responding. "There should be a small seat for painting in my closet." I nodded before making my way to his closet door. Even though we had sex last night, I'm still quite shy about showing my naked body. And seeing Jungkook's naked body is just a blessing. I opened the closet door and looked around. There was a small rolling stool located at the bottom of Jungkook's jackets. I took the stool and made my way back to my easel. "Are you ready?" Jungkook hummed out a response too focused in his position to talk. I placed down the stool and took a seat in front of my easel. I grabbed a pencil and peered over at Jungkook. I started to slowly sketch Jungkook's figure. Soon seconds turned into minutes and turned into 2 hours. Soon my canvas mirrored the image in front of me. I smiled and clapped my hands after I finally wrote my watermark onto the painting. "Jungkook I'm finished." I took the canvas and decided to place it on the dining table. Once I got into the room Jungkook had gotten off the bed and set up his canvas on the easel. "Ppalli! (Hurry!) We have only 2 hours and forty-five minutes before 3:45 pm. And we need to get ready." I gulped as I gripped the strings of the apron. Jungkook made his way to me. He moved my hands and untied the strings. He slowly slipped the straps off my shoulders. All his movements were slow and sensual. He took off the apron and licked his lips once he saw my bare body. "Go sit down and position yourself." I nodded not wanting to trust my voice at the moment. I sat down in the same spot as Jungkook, making warmth radiate onto my bare bum. I carefully positioned myself in an interesting stance before draping the white bedsheet over my body. Jungkook had already put on the apron and sat down. He started to sketch me. After an hour and a half, I decided to think about what happened last night. Retracing my and Jungkook's every movement. Soon I felt the area on the bed beneath me start to be moistened by my wetness. My clit was aching for the painter in front of me.

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