But she pulled me into the bed with her.
I kept staring at her, mesmerized by her eyes. It was not the first time for me to do it. I was also fascinated by her, everything about her.
I could not help imagine, what it would have been like, if my feelings did not get in the way.
There was strange sorrow in her eyes. It seemed like she would cry anytime.
I wanted to hold her. I wanted to hold her in my arms. I wanted to let her know how precious she was, to me.
Kkum blinked her eyes repeatedly. She put her palm on my cheek and moved closer to me.
I leaned toward her. It was impossible for me to resist her.
She closed her eyes but I did not. She was too beautiful for me to do that.
I lightly lifted her jaw up. I removed a strand of her hair from her gorgeous face. Her eyes were still closed.
She looked breathtaking.
I removed her hand from my cheek. She opened her eyes, demanding. I smiled at that.
Then I cupped her face and her eyes were closed again.
Kkum started unbuttoning my shirt.
In the morning:
Your POV:
I pulled up the duvet over my eyes because I utterly hated sunlight when I was sleeping.
"My head" I heard my own mumbling. It was aching. I rolled over and scented something.
It was Jungkook's scent on all over the duvet and all over myself, the scent of his cologne.
I jumped to sit up.
I checked the bed but found no one. I checked myself to see that I was still wearing my clothes. That was a relief.
"Jungkook" I called out in a low voice being fearful for some reason I did not know.
"Jungkook" I called him again raising my voice a little.
"Where was I last night?" I asked myself.
'Bar' I mouthed remembering it. That explained the pain.
I was sad that Jungkook did not feel necessary to inform me that he was already well, then. Even when I was the one who took care of him when he was sick. So I drunk realising that I was not important in anyone's life.
"Was I kidnapped?" I covered my mouth, shocked at the thought.
They would not just set me free if I got kidnapped, right? I assured myself in my mind.
"What is this place?" I uttered.
I stared at the ceiling a bit more and the realisation hit me.
"What if I was kidnapped by a mafia?" I gasped loudly that time.
The probability of it shook me. I could not think for a while.
Then suddenly the doorknob twisted. I looked at it, scared of who might come.
The person entered and I watched him who was half naked. He was only in his shorts.
Last night:
Jungkook's POV:
Kkum started unbuttoning my shirt.
I instantly let go of her.
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