Chapter Twenty One

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Hey guys, I hope you guys were slightly surprised that Jungkook turned out to be the last Jeon royal in his family. The most powerful out of every royal and moroi. Remember.. Jungkook is not invincable. He can be caught by surprised if not paying attention and he can die. The reason why Jungkook was so secretive was because he wanted to live as a complete dhampir without anyone realizing that he was also a prince that was forgotten.
Question of the day: What color are your eyes?
Mine are hazel💜
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Authors pov
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Ever since Jungkook told Jimin about his past, about his mother and how he's shockingly the lost Jeon Prince, Jimin has been nothing but comforting towards Jungkook.
Its funny really because Jungkook is supposed to be the one comforting Jimin and protecting him from not only the dangers from outside the gates of the academy but from his unwanted thoughts from inside his mind..
Jimin has held him, comforted him and let him know how much of a handsome and amazing guardian he was going to be whether it was himself that Jungkook was going to protect or another moroi in the future.
Of course though, Jimin let him protect him and guard him but.. he protected Jungkook from the anger he has built up inside and transformed it into a warm fluttery feeling that Jimin never knew he put inside of Jungkook. It was the final step of Jungkook letting himself like Jimin, maybe even love without caring about what others had to say.

As Jungkook walked with Jimin to his dorm, carrying supplies such as a pillow and a few blankets that Jimin had definitely pushed Jungkook to let him carry some of it , he couldn't help but feel the warm engulfment around his heart.

"Well, here we are.." Jimin sighed, taking out a key from his back pocket, unlocking the door and opening it for Jungkook who refused to walk in, gesturing for Jimin to make a move first. There was no way Jungkook was going to leave Jimin in the hallway where anyone could snatch him up, even for a second.
Jimin's eyes twinkle with amusment before walking in and shutting the door once Jungkook too, made his way in.

J.K pov
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(🔞Beginning of SLIGHT mature content🔞)

"Im gonna shower, okay?" Jimin asks, watching me set the blankets down on the arm chair in the corner. "Of course" I say, smiling at him before sitting down and pulling out my phone.
Jimin nods, walking into the bathroom soon followed by the sound of rushing water and the shower head turning on.
Immediately, the image of Jimin completely bare in that goddamn shower.. the room that's seriously JUST across from where I'm sitting made my mind run 80 miles per minute.
I shake my head, trying to erase the memory but boy didn't it want to stay. The water dripping down his face, seeping into his beautiful plump lips that I've  been recently staring at a lot longer than necessary, the need to press mine on his and have a taste..
shit-
"Jungkook!?" I jolted out my thoughts, hearing Jimin call for me. I stand up fast, rushing across to the door, swinging it open only to halt in my footsteps.
Jimin.. was standing there.. back facing me and ass naked.
Now that right there is one hell of an ass.
"Holy shit! Jungkook, you didn't have to barg in like that" He exclaims, rose tint clear on his cheeks, reaching for the towel next to him and hurridly wrapping it around his waist and looking at me with a flustered expression.
And god I wanted to change that expression to lust.
"I-Im sorry" I stutter, looking away. "What did you need?" I ask.
"I needed a pair of boxers, sweat pants and a T-shirt.." He explains. I nod, turning and walking straight into the wall making Jimin burst into laughter.
I cough awkwardly, feeling the sudden rush of heat reach my cheeks before slipping away and hastily gripping the clothes he had asked for.
I walk back to the bathroom, looking down at the ground before handing the clothes to him, hearing a small thank you then whispering a "You're welcome" then slipping out once again, shutting the door behind me.
Gosh that was embarrassing..

J.M pov
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Oh my fucking god, Jungkook just saw my ass!!
I pace across the bathroom floor, my face as red as a cherry.
Lets just say...
I look down at the towel that has been wrapped around my waist..
I have a bit of a problem...
I sit down, welling for the intense needs and desire to leave my system, gripping onto the towel in shame.
How could I get.. a fucking boner because Jungkook caught me ass naked.
Breathing in, I pull myself together so I can put the briefs, sweat pants and shirt on before finally walking out feeling awkward.

(🔞End of SLIGHT mature content🔞)

Jungkook already had his blankets and pillow set on the floor, him laying on it and squirming a bit seeming to try to find the perfect position to sleep in.
I hope I don't regret this..
"Jungkookie?" I say softly, catching his attention in seconds which causes me to smile in adoration.
"Come on.." I quietly say to him, walking over to my bed, laying down and I pat the spot next to me.
I could see the hesitation in his eyes and the way his body tensed but there was no way that I was gonna let him go this easily.
"Please.. I don't want you to sleep on the hard wood floor. You can protect me easier up here and at the same time be comfortable." I state, smiling even wider now once he finally stood up and took the spot next to me.
He lays down on his back, putting an arm underneath his head and staring straight into my soul.
"Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are." He whispers.
"A few.. yes.." I whisper back, biting my lip shyly.
He pats his chest and I quickly lean over to lean my head against it, his other arm moving around my waist.. pulling me closer.
A breathly sigh makes its way past my parted lips, shutting my eyes and arching my back at the sudden touch.
He pulls me even closer, kissing my forehead and keeping his lips pressed there for what felt like hours.. as fast as it came though.. it was gone and his head was back on the pillow with his eyes shut.
I smiled, my eyes shutting as well. Slipping into a deep sleep, engulfed in the warmth and safety of his arms.
I never wanted to leave.
I defintely don't regret this.

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