Falling for college's hearthrob Hoseok, you decide to write him a love letter. However, the plan goes wrong when the letter falls in the hands of Jeon Jungkook.
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When Y/n woke up the next morning, she couldn't help but smile upon seeing Jungkook sleep peacefully. The usual smug face was replaced by an innocent, relaxed expression.
He was beautiful.
At some point, the sleepy black-haired man gently reached out for her hand as she attempted to sneak out of the king-sized bed.
Startled, Y/n gasped. "You scared me!" she cried, turning around.
A deep, hoarse chuckle escaped his mouth, and the woman almost squealed at how sexy it sounded.
"Leaving so soon?"
His eyes were still closed, but the smile on his face never disappeared. He led Y/n to lay down next to him, but she had no choice but to gently pull out of his grip.
"I have to pee," she chuckled. "Don't miss me too much."
While she made her way to the bathroom, she couldn't help but smile as the memories of last night kept repeating in her mind. As far as she was concerned, she had never made love with such intensity and passion.
Sure, Hoseok made her reach climax more than once, but Jungkook? The range was outstandingly different. Incomparable. Having sex with a guy you unknowingly desired for years hits differently. That's how Y/n felt.
"I made breakfast," Jungkook announced as she stepped into the kitchen.
Panic seized her as she recalled the taste of his food back in college; tasteless and overcooked. But then again, five years had passed since then. Hopefully, he got better at cooking.
The sweet scent of syrup filled her nostrils, causing her stomach to growl out of excitement.
"Pancakes and a bowl of ramen."
The odd combination made her frown, but she ate anyway. Surprisingly, the food was good. Jungkook joined her once he was done doing the dishes and started to devour his breakfast.
"So, we should talk about last night," the (h/c)-haired said.
Jungkook nodded and turned his face towards her. "Rate me."
Y/n chuckled, rolling her eyes in amusement. "I won't, but I did appreciate it. Not special, though."
"Right." The man cocked an eyebrow. "Your screams told me otherwise."
"In my defense, you do have a lot of...experience in this area."
Jungkook teased her again, trying to make her say how much she enjoyed last night. At least, he did. It was great! Such a delightful experience. For the first time in his life, he made love to a woman he actually loved. Now he knew why Yoongi and Jimin weren't fond of random sex with strangers; sharing an intimate moment with someone you actually like: ecstatic.
"What are your plans for today?" Y/n asked while biting into a pancake.
"I was thinking of working on my webtoons. You?"
She shrugged. "Considering I had a wild night, I'll go home and rest. Are you free tonight?"
Jungkook smirked. "Yes."
"Well, do you want to go on a date with me?"
He smiled. "First the sex, then the date? How unconventional, Y/n!"
"Shut up!" she groaned, though a smile was plastered on her face. "So?"
"I'd rather ask myself."
"There's no use, I already did."
"But the guy is supposed—"
"Knock it off. Do you want to go on a date with me, yes or no?"
Seemingly excited, the man clapped his hands. "Of course!"
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"Marvelous, just marvelous!" Sun heard through her phone when her friend came back from the toilets.
Y/n's face appeared back on the screen, and her facial expression said nothing good. With an ugly frown, she sighed.
"What's going on?" The Korean woman questioned her friend.
"Aunt Flo is freaking visiting!"
"Oh, noooo!" Sun exclaimed. "No sexy time tonight?"
Y/n looked like she was about to cry her eyes out. The thought of not being able to make love with Jungkook was quite disappointing, much to her surprise.
"Look at you! He fucked you once, and you're already asking for more," laughed the sleepy woman.
"Don't talk like that! Anyway, I don't care about sex; it's about being comfortable."
She smirked, obviously thinking there was more to it. "Where are you taking him anyway?"
"Han river."
"Oouuh, romantic."
A smile crept up Y/n's face, allowing her to relax thanks to Sun. "I know he's going to like it. I'm looking forward to it... It's going to be our first date."
"Oh God, you're actually right!" the brunette exclaimed. "I was so used to you two being weird around each other that I forgot."
The (h/c)-haired scratched the back of her neck as a glimpse of joy crossed her (e/c) eyes. Tonight would be the night. She was going to let Jungkook know she loved him, and perhaps mention the fact she couldn't picture herself in a relationship with anyone apart from him.
"I'm going to take a shower," she said. "I'll call you tomorrow."
"Alright! Let me know how it goes, and have fun."
The call ended right away, leaving Sun's living room in complete silence. She let out a heavy sigh, falling on the couch.
It was almost six in the evening, and she had done nothing but sleep and talk on the phone. She looked around the room, thinking of how big it was, all thanks to her hard work.
Sun was an independent person. Extremely attached to her freedom, probably forever. She didn't like the idea of having to live with another man or woman for the rest of her life; the only beings she wanted to live with were her future kids.
It was Saturday; only three more days to go until the appointment with the gynecologist to know whether or not she'll be able to ask for a sperm injection. It killed her not to know. She lived for that. She wanted nothing but a child, her own child.
