Desire | jjk. *ON HOLD*

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His apartment looks exactly like how it was the last time I was here. Completely monotone and shadowy. Jungkook closes the door and hangs the keys next to the door.

"Do you want something to drink?" He asks, and I nod.

"I'll drink what ever you drink." I shrug my shoulders.

He nods and then disappears into the kitchen. I walk into the living room and I leave my things on top of the couch. I look around and I see that there are a few photos on top of the coffee table.

They're all around a small wooden box, and some look older than the others. One attracts my attention: it's of a woman with short brown hair, who hugs a child. Then I realize that the child is Jungkook, and my heart clenches.

I leave the photo and take another one. This time I recognize Jungkook easily, since he looks to be around fourteen years old. He's next to Jimin, who also looks very young, and they're in a boxing ring. They're both shirtless, but still with a child's body. I'm surprised when I see Jungkook with no tattoos, and I ask myself again what brought him to get so many.

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"Are you snooping around?"

I leave the photo and I turn around to see him. He's smiling, and then I relax.

"I'm sorry." I apologize.

"It's okay... They're old photos." He confesses as he starts to put them away in the wooden box. "I should take new ones."

I nod.

"We could take some later... if you want."

He gives me the drink, but I'm not thirsty anymore; however, I still take a sip.

"I would love that." He responds, smiling as he takes me by my waist and brings me towards him.

He brushes my hair away and starts to leave kisses on my neck. I sigh against his touch. I leave my drink on the table so that I can run my finger through his hair, enjoying the moment.

"You make me crazy, Areum." He confesses while lightly biting my ear lobe.

I feel my cheeks burn when I see how his eyes look at me and how he smiles. I feel embarrassed and I look away.

"You won't say anything?" He asks playfully, watching my embarrassment.

"Thank you?" It comes out of my mouth like a question, and that makes both of us laugh.

Jungkook hugs me tighter in his arms, slightly caressing my waist with affection.

He separates himself from me and raises an eyebrow.

"Are you hungry?"

"Sure, you?"

He shrugs his shoulders.

"I have an idea of something I could eat." He playfully starts to slide his hand down, but I push him softly and we laugh together. He kisses me again with intensity, and I internally swear because I can't have this everyday.

a/n: im sorry about the short chapter, im going to start updating more often!
but
HOW ARE WE FEELING ABOUT BLOND JK??