A Mutually-Assured Attachment ✔️

Part 6

"Please move, Jungkook." You squirm under him avoiding eye contact, feeling uncomfortable and awkward.

Jungkook moves back, finally giving you space to breathe and relax. But, that doesn't mean he's going to leave you. In a split second he picks you up and places you on the kitchen counter. He stands between your legs, places his palms on your bare thighs — because you were wearing Taehyung's oversized hoodie with shorts — and sucks in air through his clenched teeth.

"Why are you wearing his hoodie?" His dark pools stare right through your soul, expecting something luscious from you.

"It's none of your business, let go of me!" You slapped his hands away from your thighs and gave him a death gaze. Then you fought to get off the counter because you were in an awkward position.

He was between your bare legs.

He grabs your waist tightly, stopping you from struggling and moves even closer causing you to lean back. "Answer me," his expression caused your blood to go cold and goosebumps appeared all over you. You stay quiet, turn your head to the side and choose to ignore him. As you continue to ignore him, he starts to breathe frantically and balls his fist, turning his knuckles white. "Why are you wearing his hoodie?!" He growled, slamming his fist on the counter right beside you. You flinch, gasping.

"Because you don't mean anything to me anymore!" You claimed to feel lighter in your heart, but Jungkook did not. He presses you closer to his face with his palm on the back of your head. He reaches into his pocket with his other hand and pulls something out.

The ring.

He takes the ring he was planning to place on your finger the night before you two broke up. He was about to propose, and he had spent so much time preparing for it, but you broke things up.

"You see this?" he heavily breathes, showing you the most stunning diamond ring he was planning to see on your finger that night. "I was going to propose to you that night," his voice breaks halfway through his sentence. "But you ended everything..." He says the final bit quietly, but with tears in his eyes that he had been suppressing for a few seconds. He softly cries as he rests his head in the crook of your neck, remembering that dreadful night he was expecting to see go well.

You felt miserably sorry for him, felt guilty and heavy at the heart once again. The thought of him proposing to you brought you to tears because you didn't know that night he was planning something big. You had no intentions in hurting him.

"Jungkook," you slowly lift his head off your neck, observing his red eyes that were soaked with tears. "I-I didn't mean to hurt you...I just thought we weren't working out together."

"But what did I do wrong?" He lowers his brows, making his eyes appear to be holding the entire galaxy in them. More tears well up in his eyes, but he bites his lower lip to keep them from falling. "You knew how much I loved you..." blinking away his tears, his throat stopped beginning to form words.

"I'm sorry..." You didn't have much to say except that you felt terrible for him. But what else was there to say? You'd already moved on.

"Each day I love you more, today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow." He whispers, his vibrant, soft delicate hair gleaming with the silver course of the moonlight coming from the window, the shine of the stars in his dark eyes, his profound gaze filled with lust. His lips, two becoming flushed pioneers, prepared remain to smooth that unpleasant touch with a soft kiss.

Impatience flickered across his face, followed by a furrowed look of hesitation when you continued to stare at him like that, and the temptation to make a move and kiss you kicked in within him, but he refused to be swayed. Then, with an exasperated sigh, he slanted his head, leaning even closer to you, and your senses surrendered. You closed your eyes but he continued to just stare at your lips. Should I? The voice inside him asked. Yet, another voice inside him cautions him against kissing you, but he chooses to ignore it.

He's waited way too long for this moment.

And so, he closes his eyes and places his soft plum lips on yours. Oh lord...it's been so long. He thought. Then, his hands descended to your shoulders, skated down your arms, and finally came to a halt at the small of your back. You felt little shivers of ecstasy and desire. His lips relaxed. You could feel the quick thump of his heart in the solitary room.

He groans into the kiss, acquiring considerably more joy from it. It's like the kiss is opening up his spirit, tasting feeling and seeing each shade of the rainbow in his own sensual manner, practically like getting a smile in a jug, its non-abrasiveness, its pleasantness, breathing you in like a cool inward breath of oxygen to warm his spirit.

After so long it finally feels like you're his even though you're not. And the taste of your lips is something he never gets enough of and never wants to either. He wants you to stay here with him forever in his arms.

"Y/N?" The faint voice of Taehyung echoes throughout the hallway making you frown.

Wait. If I'm kissing Taehyung, then why are you hearing him call out for you? You thought.

But all that comes to a pause when you realize you were kissing Jungkook not...Taehyung. And that this wasn't a dream but...reality!

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Who do you want the ending with? Tae or Kook? 🤔