JOURNEY || JinKook ☑️

FORTY ONE -MORNING AFTER

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Three chapters. What's happening to me? 😳😳

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Seokjin

I woke up early to prepare breakfast for Jungkook. My whole body is aching but I guess working out thrice a week somehow helped my body to adjust. Jungkook was a beast. And I don't even know what time we slept.

Picking up his used condoms on the floor made me realize he really did a number on me. And I can remember there was once he did not wear one. But I guess it won't make me pregnant, right? Right!

I went into the shower to relax my body. A warm shower can ease my tired muscles. But in the end, Jungkook tricked me of him having an upset stomach. He was banging the bathroom door as if someone's running after him. And when I opened the door, I ended up like this. My cheeks pressed against the cold tiles, my hands grabbing on to nothing.

"Fuck... Ohhhh fuck..." I moaned as Jungkook keeps on pounding into me. His hands holding my tiny waist to keep me in place. Those hands gripping on me, making me feel like a child.

He hooks his arms under my arms, holding me closer, my back on his chest, my back arched as he slammed his hips to mine. He is insatiable, mercilessly fucking me like he's not getting tired.

"Damn Jinnn... You're so fucking amazing!" He groaned, his warm breath brushing on the crook of my neck. His nose rubbing on my shoulder.

I cannot control my moans. The water falling on our heads made it difficult for me to breathe. I guess for Jungkook too as his breathing becomes heavy.

My feet keep on sliding on the wet floor, wet skin slapping, echoing inside the walls of the bathroom mixing with whimpers escaping my mouth.

One deep thrust, I came. Screaming Jungkook's name. Like what he wanted to hear. My chest heaves as my cum paint the white tiles, being washed away by the water coming from the shower. But Jungkook did not stop, he rammed even harder. My whole body shaking in pleasure.

I leaned my head on his shoulder, his hand grabbed my throat. I can feel him nipping my ear with his teeth, his firm chest pressed harder on my back. He continues to thrust into me, harder and faster. He groaned, catching his breath, pulling out of my hole. I kneeled on the wet floor and watched him stroke himself in front of me. I opened my mouth and reached for his balls, kneading them as I wait for his cum. He growled, propping his hand on the wall, stroking himself as spurts of cum landed on my mouth.

Well, I guess it's a good appetizer before breakfast.

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Jungkook walks into the kitchen, watches what I am cooking for breakfast.

"You can wear a shirt. It's allowed. You might catch a cold." I said, trying to avoid looking at his inked skin. I can definitely say that looking at his muscly chest is my weakness.

He gives me a back hug and kisses me on my cheek. "I want to wake up every day seeing you first thing in the morning."

"Mmmm? Did you ever sleep last night? Or you're busy listening to me snore?"

"No, I'm busy listening to your screams." Jungkook teased, tightening his arms around me.

"You said you wanted my neighbors to know your name. I guess I made them know you." I just ride with his teasing. I know he will not stop annoying me.

"Good morning!"

Jungkook and I jumped in shock when another voice echoed inside the kitchen. My eyes widened when I saw Yoongi, still in his sleeping clothes, with messy hair, sat down on a chair.

I stared at him. I know Jungkook did the same too. He's in Daegu. Why is he here? Or am I still asleep, dreaming?

"Yes, Jin. It's me. Your housemate. Yoongi." Yoongi smiled, his eyes still sleepy. "I hope I'm part of the breakfast."

I opened my mouth. I wanted to ask him a lot of things but I cannot formulate any words. I'm in shock. I did not expect him to be here.

"W-when did you arrive?" I asked, putting the cooked meal on the kitchen counter.

"Last night." He answered while making himself a cup of coffee.

"Shit!" I muttered, turning my back from Yoongi. Closing my eyes, my hands on my hips.

"Don't worry. My earbuds are great. It has noise-canceling features!" Yoongi smiled widely, waving to me his pair of earbuds.

Jungkook just laughed and sat on an empty chair.

I cannot say anything. I'm so embarrassed at Yoongi. I'm so noisy last night. Jungkook even encouraging me to scream for his name. And I'm also embarrassed at Jungkook. I told him we're alone in the house and it turned out, we're not. I wanted the floor to swallow me.

"You said you'll be back on Sunday." My voice low and shy. I can't look at Yoongi in the eye.

"Eomma is now okay. So I went home last night. I have so many pending works that I need to finish before the deadline." Yoongi smiles mischievously. "Then I saw a pair of unfamiliar shoes so I already know that someone else is here. And I confirmed it when I heard something--"

"Stop! Oh my gosh, Yoongi!" I can feel my eyes warming up. My stomach fluttering.

"Did you hear my name?" Jungkook asked as if he's excited to hear that the neighbors really knew his name now.

I slapped him on his arm, glaring and pouting at him.

"Yes." And they laugh together. I can't with these two. "Seriously, no. I told you I have earbuds. But I heard something, I won't lie. And I guess you should try changing your bed, I heard it creaking."

I throw the potholder on Yoongi's face. I can't believe their ganging up on me.

***

I stayed quiet as soon as we arrived in Jungkook's apartment. If I only knew that Yoongi will come home earlier than expected, I would have agreed to just stay in his home.

"Babe, please forget about what happened okay? I know Yoongi was cool about it." He puts his arm on my shoulder and pulls me closer. "Let's just make this day as memorable as possible and no, I don't mean sex. Let's cook, watch a movie, nap if you want let's have ice cream or coffee out. Or I can call a massage therapist to give you a massage. What do you think?"

I stare in his eyes. I want to believe that this time, it's for real. The pain my past relationship had caused me left a deep scar. By looking at Jungkook's eyes, I can see hope. Hope that someone who will love me better.

In return, the pain and loneliness in his eyes are slowly disappearing. I can feel the sincerity in his smiles. I already accepted the fact that mentioning Ken while in a relationship with Jungkook is unavoidable. I know how long he endured the pain of losing him. It's okay. I will try to be a better one for him so he won't be needing to look back on his past. And hopefully, slowly, one day, both of us can move forward. Together.