UNCUT THORNS✔️

Lips lazily meeting.

"This is really pretty!" She admired the intricate braid down her back. "Thank you. I usually have a lot of time on my hands." He fidgeted, trying to avoid gazing at her now visible tattoo. A trail of thorns went from her neck and down her back, trickling into the hem of the baggy pants she wore.

He gulped.

Miyeon turned around and looked at the large man standing a few feet away from her. She noticed a small dot under his pink lips and that made her internally whine.

She really wanted to hug him tightly. To just move his face and meet his li-

"Miyeon?" She then realised that she was in front of him, barely any space left between them. "Oh um..." She squirmed slightly.

"Do you need something else? I have some chocolate for you." He moved but was stopped by her arm. She was gazing up at him fiercely and he mentally weakened under her eyes.

"Close your eyes." She said. He slowly did, the sound of their breathing the only thing he could hear.

He suddenly felt a warm hand on his cheek and another tracing the shape of his nose. A long finger drew along his eyebrow and a thumb stroke gently on his lips.

He gulped as he felt her warm breath on his face.

Her lips were soft and she smelt heavenly, her hair like lavender and her skin of vanilla essence with a hint of mint tea.

To be honest, Jeongguk didn't know that kissing flesh would feel like this in any way, but soon he knew why people in films did it so much.

It was warm, the physical contact reassuring towards him and he knew that she liked him the way he liked her.

He kissed back carefully, scared to mess up, the soft sound of smacking lips gentle and melodic filling the room. He hummed as he became more confident, twirling her braid and stroked her shoulder and she pushed back his long dark hair.

She pulled away and he opened his eyes. Her eyes were sparkling and her lips were swollen, making them look even more plump and rouge. He smirked and kissed her again and she giggled as one of his large hands poked her sides gently, sliding down the stem of thorns.

"I like you." She smiled as they broke apart once more. "I like you too, if you'll have this rich boy." She laughed, her body falling against his. That was another wonderful thing about her. She laughed with her entire being and it made it seem more genuine.

"I'll gladly take you, fuck the money. I like you." He grinned and kissed her again, now addicted to the taste of her sweet thick lips.

"I'm surprised." She said in between kisses. "Why." Their mouths did not want to be separated longer than necessary.

"That- you- like - me." She panted as she then kissed harder. They went on for a few more minutes until they needed air.

"Why not? I like you. You're beautiful all over. Every part of you." He grinned.

Suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door and they quickly broke away, Jeongguk leaping on the bed and Miyeon lying on the floor fiddling with the carpet.

"I'm... done?" Jimin looked in confusion, looking fresh and clean, eyes narrowed at the other two.

"Lovely." Jeongguk coughed. "Yes... nice carpet. Did the shower feel good?" Miyeon asked innocently.

"Um yeah... weirdos." He then went to the bed and rummaged in the bag for their phone. "I was talking to Tyler Jeongguk. Your parents should be absent on the weekend so if you want to come with us tomorrow..." Jeongguk looked up, suddenly looking hopeful.

"You mean... I can come with you outside?!" He squealed happily and Miyeon looked at him fondly. Jeongguk looked down her and smiled widely, then bit his lip. She gulped.

"Hey. No." Jimin shoved Jeongguk's face in the other direction. "My lips were chapped." Jeongguk chuckled nervously.

"Fair enough." He shrugged.

"Do you want to stay the night? Tomorrow is Saturday so if we are leaving tomorrow we can leave from here. My parents never come in my quarters of the house." Jeongguk shrugged.

"Really?" Miyeon asked him happily. He got up and lay on top of her, staring at the ceiling.

"Yeah." He grinned as she squirmed. "You're heavy!" She shoved him off, Jimin laughing.

"Then okay." Jimin sat down with them and blinked at Jeongguk. "What?" He asked. "Listen Jeongguk. I need to explain some things to you." Miyeon was experimenting with Jeongguk's hair, her lips pouting in concentration.

"It's a lot different out there alright? We preserve money and we only take about three bags. We need to plan this." Jeongguk nodded at Jimin's words.

"I'll give clothes to Miyeon to carry. You will carry food and I'll carry everything else necessary." Miyeon nodded firmly as she finished the pigtails on Jeongguk's head.

"I'll bring some cash just in case." Jimin shook his head. Jeongguk bit his lip and pressed on. "You're bringing me this time, let me lessen the burden. I'll bring some. This is my first time out there. Please." He pouted.

"Alright. But not too much, it's dangerous. I don't want you getting mugged." Jimin grinned.

"Ok. We'll take the train. It's faster and safer." Jeongguk decided. Jimin nodded.

They looked outside and realized it was night. "Let's sleep. We need to wake up early in the morning to pack everything." Jimin waved at them and then took one of sofas, snuggling into the large cushions.

Jeongguk got up and grabbed a spare blanket from the cabinet. He draped it over the over boy's shoulders and watched him snuggle further, falling into a comfortable sleep.

"Come on." He then led Miyeon towards the bed when he double checked that Jimin truly was asleep. She slid under the covers and he joined her after pulling the dark drapes all around the bed, hugging her tightly.

"We aren't going too fast are we?" Jeongguk said, the nervousness evident in his voice. Miyeon thought for a moment and looked up at him. "What do you think?" She asked.

"I think this is perfect." He smiled shyly. "It is for me too." She kissed his cheek.
Miyeon felt like it was just them there, hidden behind the curtains. Jeongguk then went lower and rested his head on her chest.

"You smell nice." He mumbled and she pulled him even closer.

"I like you." She whispered, making only so that he could hear her.

"I like you too." They kissed each other softly in bed, fingers lazily stroking each other's shoulders and sides.

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