My History Teacher | Yoonmin/Taejinkook

Chapter 29

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Jin's POV:

I stood on the pavement in the park, watching how Jungkook was walking away quickly. I felt a heavy feeling in the chest and my body trembled from that overwhelmed feeling.

"Jungkook?!" I yelled at him and turned around.

"What? Is there anything else?" He asked in a hurry.

"Yes." I sighed and he watched me expectingly.

"I am just trying to do what is right here. What you do is shit. As long as you get your way." I was saying while making little steps towards him.

"Okey." He said ordinary, then I continued.

"You're insanely selfish, manipulating and self-involved. And spoiled. That is why I don't like you!"

"Was that all?" He asked and I shook my head.

"No!" I said and then we stared at each other. I stared at his blank face, I could saw expectation in his eyes and then I made two big steps towards him. I put my hands on the sides of his head and made him lean down to me. I pressed my lips on his and kissed him slowly, he immediately kissed me back. It seemed like our lips were created for each other, it felt perfect and so right to do at the moment and I didn't regret anything. Jungkook placed his arms around me and pulled me closer to him. That cold night changed into the warmest day this year.

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I woke up in a familiar place, in a soft bed. I faced a white wall while my back was pressed on something firm and warm. I slowly turned my head around and saw Jungkook's head buried in between pillow and crock of my head. His hands held so tight that I couldn't move and even breathing was hard action to do. I didn't understand how I was able to sleep all night in this position but I think that it was because I liked it more than I am willing to admit.

" Good morning." I heard a muffled voice. Jungkook didn't get up his head, just made the hug tighter.

"Ju-Jungkook..." I stutter when I began to lost breath. He didn't say anything, just rolled me over in his arms to face him. I saw his closed eyes and little smile before he placed my head closer to his chest.

"Jungkook, what are you doing?" I asked when he held me tight again.

"I'm only enjoying the moment. Is it wrong?" He asked while stroking my back.

"No, but I don't want to die just for your enjoyment," I said mockingly and tried to get off from his hug.

"I was forced to sleep with you in one bed the whole night while we were both dressed up. There are things that are inappropriate and we don't want to do but we have to." Jungkook acted seriously and pulled me closer again. We rolled on the bed for hours before we get out from there. We cuddled, talked, laughed and enjoyed the time with each other. Sometimes there were moments when we just laid next to each other and just stared at each other. I would be able to look at his handsome face for hours and he on other hand is obsessed with touching my body - he touches my hair, cheeks, lips, shoulders, hands, chest, back, legs and... everywhere where he was able and because of my clothes, his options were limited. I know what he would like to do that night and honestly, I wanted to do it too but something held me back and it still holds me.

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No one's POV:

"Hello Yoongi, how was your day?" Suran asked when Yoongi entered their house.