Smoke & Mirrors || [ BTS Jeon Jungkook ]

"Do you want this?" Jungkook asked, heavy lidded eyes searching my face. I averted my own, looking for a lie to tell. But he saw right through me. At this point, I'd only be lying to myself.

His heavy sigh brought my attention to his swollen lips.

"Do you want me?" He rephrased the question, voice comforting as a warm blanket. His head tilted and a pink tongue slid across his bottom lip. I inwardly shuddered and my breath hitched. His voice was low and husky, full of need and laced with desire. All of the emotions I was attempting to suppress.

Without any further hesitation I nodded in response. Hair fell into my face but failed to give me the shelter I needed to hide from his piercing gaze. I nodded again. Afraid that my own voice would betray me. I couldn't let him discover how much I wanted him.

"Are you sure? Once you say yes there's no going back," His brown eyes narrowed, sharp as knives and aware of my every move. I felt like prey, but I wanted to be captured. They were so dark that I could see my own reflection.

I was melting under the heat of his gaze. If he kept this us he would have to scoop me from the floor. I was a mess. No more than putty in his hands and he was a dagger slicing at my resolve.

"I need to hear you say it." He said through gritted teeth. The change in his tone alarmed me. Was he holding back too?

Why? The way he looked at me made me feel as if he had already found out all of my secrets. My feelings for him being one of them. I still did not want to voice them, only fearing the truth.

I peered back into the new and unfamiliar eyes analyzing me.

I was caught in a rapture.

Those eyes starred back... Watching and patiently waiting.

The usual playfulness and softness in them was no where to be found.

They had been replaced with two black smoldering coals. Far beyond warmth, there was burning passion.

"Yes," was my breathless answer, and it was all that he required.

His hand traveled up my thigh.. as sly as smoke.