ㅤᴅᴏᴏʀ ⋮ A13

@❛ jungkook jeon。 Instantly, she melts back into his arms, molds back into that position of perfection—like two joined pieces of a puzzle. It was his warmth really, and the woody scent of his cologne. Things that she has grown accustomed to over the weeks, grown to adore and memorize to be things that were so uniquely him. And today, she had another thing to engrave in her mind. So she kisses him in ardor, arms pulling him flush against her chest as she savors his lips, savors his saccharine taste. “I love you,” she whispers in between kisses, unable to hold back this declaration of adoration, especially in a state like this.

@❛ soojin seo。 “Since the moment I saw you. You were so cute, you still are. I was captivated at first sight.” And call it cheesy, but he can still recall the absolute stricken feeling of electricity jumping through his veins, the way his eyes were trained on her so easily, and the way she seemed to be all he wanted in that very moment. She moves and Jungkook’s entire body almost lurches forward to keep her pressed there, to hold her until she got tired and found him annoying. But their lips meet again, and the satisfaction never quite lessens as he tastes her sweetness on his own. This time around, he let’s go completely. He’s giving himself all to her, pouring himself into the kiss with so much passion that he hopes it isn’t too much.

@❛ jungkook jeon。 “How long?” She inquires with yet another kiss pressed upon those soft lips of his. Then another, and another. As if she had done it for the purpose of memorizing how his lips felt against her own, and the way that they tasted. But as much as she wanted to continue, to keep kissing him while she sat in his arms like this, she had been the first to regretfully pull away. Her hands dropped down to pat at his forearms in silent request for release, all while she had betrayed her previous actions by pressing yet another kiss upon his lips. Until she found herself lost in him again, her hands cupping his cheeks as she leaned in to capture his lips in yet another fervored exchange.

@❛ soojin seo。 "I love you too." He repeats like had had whispered moments before, the words feeling so familiar on his lips. He thinks he could say it again and again and it would never amount to how much he actually adores her. Jungkook holds her so close that he hopes they'd stay this way forever, forgetting the world around them. He hopes that the world would stop on its axis, let them stay suspended in this moment until they fell away together. But time reels him back to reality and instead, he kisses her soft lips one more time to drown himself in the warmth of it all. "You don't know how long I've waited to kiss you."

@❛ jungkook jeon。 “I love you.” There was an ounce of confidence laced in these words. It was evident in the way that she had taken a second to pull away, to part from his lips so that she would look upon his face and to gaze into those beautiful brown chocolate eyes that scintillated of adoration for her and only her. He is beautiful. Absolutely and utterly beautiful, and far too perfect in her eyes. So she holds him in her arms, kisses his lips every now and again because she wishes for nothing but to cherish this. To cherish this man. “That’s impossible. I could never get sick of you. Ever.”

@❛ soojin seo。 no words are necessary, no verbal exchange at all, because the look in his eyes is enough to portray the overflow of adulation for her in one glance. admittedly, he hadn't thought he'd be spilling his emotions so freely and quickly. it felt like a storm and he had dived in without knowing. but she was present, there for him to dote on and care for, to hold in his arms and want to never let go of. so he coils his arms around her body, pressing her against his frame as he receives each kiss with a hum of elation, returning each one with just as much excitement and affection. "i'm gonna kiss you so often, now. you'll get sick of me."

@❛ jungkook jeon。 three words in which she had dared not slip past her lips lest it was spoken her family; the word “love” itself a far too significant word and emotion that she reserved only to those who deserved it. when her voice had uttered this phrase, she did not do it out of careful deliberation, but out of complete impulse. she did not intend to say it this soon. but perhaps it was because, although her head had shouted a warning, her heart knew exactly what it wanted—who she wanted. and apparently, his did too, because he had spoken of the same words, of the same three words that she had been too shy to admit. so she had smiled. smiled out of deep elation and relief, in which is expressed through the multitude of kisses she soon plants on his lips.

@❛ soojin seo。 it takes a moment for the three words to fully register, for the gravity of their meaning to settle in his heart and mind, for him to truly understand. for a time it feels like every clock hand has stopped, and in that moment he can only see her; she’s absolutely beautiful, captivating in every sense. the breath of relief and almost elated disbelief puffs from between his lips and he leans in to press yet another kiss to her rosy tiers, pulling away to whisper, “i love you too.”

@❛ jungkook jeon。 she’s silent, as if in deep thought after he had responded to the call of his name, lips parted as she hesitates to say the one and only thing that just so happens to be at the tip of her tongue. she holds onto it for a couple of seconds, fully unsure if she should, if it’s too soon, if, perhaps, he didn’t feel the same way. but her body betrays her. she had absolutely no time to stop herself before she utters: “i love you.”

@❛ soojin seo。 the melodious giggle that bubbles from between her lips has his lips spreading into an affectionate smile, eyes obvious with the adoration he holds for her as his arms curl around her waist loosely. he presses soft kisses to her cheeks and jaw, even bravely leaving one at her neck before lifting his head. “hm?”

he parts from her, and at once, she feels deprived. withdrawn. she's inching closer in desperation for his touch, his taste once again, but his words cause her to halt her actions as she's giggling abashedly. the hand that is interlaced with his strands gently retract, lowering to wrap around his neck while she's pressing their noses together. "jungkook?"

with her weight now pressed against him, he could his arm around her waist as he pushes himself up against the headboard, hand moving up and down her back as the other one curls into soft tresses of black, holding her captive. the play with his lip electrifies his senses until it’s all gone, and he parts just so their lips touch the slightest. “you taste sweet.”

at this point, she's only had a small taste. one small taste of his inebriating succulence and yet she found herself addicted, yearning for more; yearning for him. slender fingers tangle themselves in his dark locks as she pushes herself flush against his chest, capturing the upper half of his lips between her own, daring to give it a long, experimental , then a small nip, before she'd release it from her hold.

once her submission to his ministrations settles into realization, jungkook is easing into the movements of tugging, toying with her. he gives her lip another , apologetic this time before he swipes over it quickly with his tongue, experimental but bold enough for it affect him down to his core. she tastes so sweet, so uniquely like soojin that he knows he's hooked instantly.

once again, she's shifting, adjusting to his new position so that her arms are coiled around his neck, while her legs hook around his waist. a hand absentmindedly cards through the soft strands of raven locks, her lips halting in their movement when his pair tug on her own, in which she had no choice but to surrender to this action, tiers parting.

the coaxing on her part works, him entirely entranced by her movements. his body moves forward on its own like he's bewitched, completely taken by her as their kiss encompasses all his senses. hand now flat against her head, he turns his own to press in closer and closer until he feels himself drowning, and yet happily so. again he seizes her lip, this time with the tiniest bit more fervor, tugging on it experimentally.

his hold around her waist was her cue to shift further in her position, carefully swinging a leg over so that her knees were on either side of his hips and her body was fully on top of his. she's cautious, unwilling to part from his saccharine pair when she's cupping a free hand behind the nape of his neck, pushing against it lightly to coax him to sit up, all while effortlessly moving her lips against his in perfect harmony.

the movements don't jar his rhythm at all, his hands moving down from her cheek and shoulder to her back, and down to her waist. her lithe waist, so small and dainty that he wants to hold her body to him at all times. jungkook props himself up on one elbow, his free hand slipping behind her head and through her locks to tug her closer, deepening the kiss.

she savors this, savors him, unbothered by the turmoils in the outside world. instead, she's focused on him and only him, and the electrifying sensation of his couplets against her own. her hand drops to his shoulder, coiling around so that her hand anchors upon the pillow beside his head. slowly, careful not to break this kiss, she shifts in her position so that her upper body hovers over his own.

the tension releases from his shoulders, the "what if"s and "what about"s slipping away from his mind and the stress of worrying over comfort zones no longer a buzzing annoyance to him. he can only decipher her in his arms, the way their lips move together and how sweet the gratification of the long awaited kiss feels. his lips follow suit, capturing her lower tier to give it a gentle before letting it slip away.

for once, the bustling activity of the usual, bashful thoughts in her mind are silenced, as if shoved in a closet to leave only one, prevailing thought: him. him and everything about him. his warmth, his fragrance, the warmth that encases her so perfectly. the pillowy texture of his lips, and the way her heart beats irregularly because of it. she begins to move her own pair against his own, slowly, unrushed in her movement.

the moment their lips come together, his entire body seems to melt into it, both incredibly relieved that she seems to enjoy the intimacy as much as he does, as well as the spark that seems to ignite within him. he presses closer, inching towards her body to capture her lips in a sweet kiss that he knows will be engrained in his memory forever, from the velvety and plush touch of her lips to her indulgent fragrance. he pushes further, weeks of pining and adoration spilling over in this moment.

at first, fireworks. at first touch, a spark that had electrified her entire body. then, warmth. all-encompassing, the little sparks settling in her body in which was held in his arms. his. her heart skips several beats, and she swears that the butterfly count in her stomach increased. she's flustered, extremely bashful, but it takes only a second for her to snap out of this state and meet him halfway, further pressing her lips against his soft pair.

"incredibly lucky," is his only response, the only action of hers that's truly registering in his frazzled and one tracked mind, her nod. without thinking of any consequences, he closes the gap between their lips, pressing his own to her plush and soft tiers, arm tightening around her shoulders and hand moving up to cup her cheek.

"we're both lucky people, aren't we?" she whispers, the curve of her tiers barely grazing against his own when she accidentally leans in closer. her breath hitches, and for a moment, her heart stops, before it would beat in a speed far too quick to be normal. but she's maintaining composure—at least attempting to—when she nods in response.

"fitting, cause i think i'm the luckiest guy in the universe for being able to be with you like this." he offers her a smile, hand upon her leg stopping its movements. he meets her eyes, expressive and so beautiful that he has to take a moment so not to get lost in them. with little hesitance, he leans in until his lips just barely ghost over hers, eyes darting from lips to orbs. "can i kiss you?"

"the luckiest girl in the universe." she murmurs under her breath, the hand that busied itself with imaginary circles lowering to rest upon his stomach. "gosh, you will embarrass me." her bit of laughter is immediately silenced by his kisses, a tender, blissful smile adorning her lips. she's pulling away to meet his eyes, gentle fingers cupping his cheek.

"and i'm spending it with you, no matter what." his voice softens, affectionate as opposed to his usual tone. he grins at the kiss, a hum escaping his lips as both appreciative and laced with a hint of desiring a bit more. "yeah? i can't wait to take pictures of my baby girl." albeit a bit distracted, his sentiment rings true. jungkook leans in, kissing upon her forehead before moving down to her nose.

"you finally have a day off. aren't i lucky?" she muses with a hum, tilting her chin upwards so she could place a tender, doting kiss upon his soft complexion. at his touch, she's relaxing in his arms, shoulders visibly deflating whilst her fingertips trace small circles upon his chest. "i'm so excited. i have a dress and everything."

"no, i can spend all day with you." he shakes his head, grateful for the free day that he has to look over her. jungkook presses his palm to the outside curve of her thigh, rubbing the pad of his thumb across her soft skin in slow and comforting motions. "you can be with me. i can't wait to see you walk across that stage."