Access Denied [J. JK FF : Completed✔]

52. Ring

Staying next to each other was calming, its like I was not myself but myself at the same time. I felt like I was at ease, the world wasn't in a rush and everything was gonna be okay. His warmth enveloping me while the time came to a stop.

We were in a different world. It's like I've been dreaming all night. I wasn't meant to love anyone. But I slipped off that cliff of thought. I failed to deny his access to my heart.

And suddenly, I'm over the moon that I met him. I don't want to waste any time without him, anymore. Never had I wanted to fall so hard. When did this happen? Where did all that hatred go? When did I forget that we are enemies. When did my story sway into this direction?

"What are you thinking about?" The shushed voice of the man who has been on my mind wakes me from my thoughts.

"Just....things" I smile and climb between his thighs to kiss him.

The kiss leaves a big smile on his face that seems to infect mine too. As we both keep smiling and snuggling, the tender moment just seems to never end.

"You seem feisty today." Jungkook suddenly adds with a smirk.

"Yeah? How'd you know?" I ask.

"By your kisses- oh ho- what's that look- OW-" Jungkook falls to his side on the bed as I smack him with the pillow near me.

He gets up with the same mischievous look in his eyes and grabs a pillow as well.

"Well if that's how we want to play....come on, you think you can take me? Come, get me- OUCH-"

"You asked for it Jeon."

"I wasn't even ready! How can you make a pillow hurt like that!" Jungkook scoots away and right off the bat, his pillow hits my head.

"Ouuu~ didn't see that one coming did you?"

A feeling of competitiveness washes over us as we run around to hit each other with pillows. It makes me attacking him with my pillow until he is crouching down in the baby position on the bed while whining and laughing at the same time.

"I'm so going to get you!" He whispers before picking another pillow.

"Hey- you can't use two pillows that cheating." I whine.

"Oh baby everything is fair in love and war and apparently pillow fights- ouch- not again!"

I laugh like a maniac as he let's go of his pillows and jumps at me, pinning me down to the bed.

Lowering to ravish my lips, he shares a rough kiss as we both laugh. While he is busy with that, I still crutch onto my pillow. However, he moves away midway my attack.

"Not again baby. Come on, come at me again. Come at me bro!" He laughs.

We hit each other until we are laughing, panting and completely put of breath.

"See, you are pretty feisty. I'm out of breath already." He claims.

"That's called having less stamina!" I laugh.

"You did not just come at my stamina!" He laughs again and runs with his pillow towards me. Clashing our pillows, this epic battle seems to just get funnier.

"You know we have to keep it down, the guys will think we are up to something else." He smirks.

"You seriously need holy water!" Laugh while he traps me in his arms. With little effort, I somehow slip out and try to hit him again but he easily dodges it.

"Baby, damn. So what's the score huh? I think one for you and five for me- oop- sorry! Ouch-"

His little scoreboard keeping mind should regret saying that now because I just hit him again.