My Best Friend's Brother || j.jk

-13-

His bangs tickling my face as he slowly turned his head side to side so his lips don't miss a spot. I shut my eyes and bite my lip, my fingers lightly gripping his hair. When I open my eyes I see Jimin isn't in bed, I become very curious and worried at the same time. "Where's Jimin?" He pecks my neck before answering me.

"He said that he'd be going up to some girls room, they're probably going to.. you know." I begin to think a lot, is that girl Jae? Is he going to see Jae?? Who else would he see? They've been on each other's asses like flies on shit, not to forget about what happened last night.

They'd be finishing things off that have been on hold for several days, it's very clear to me that they are in need of intense release. She wouldn't have- no.. but she would. I just pray that whatever they do, that he has protection. I then start to think about what Jae told me about that.. hot feeling.

Jungkook and I are alone.. I look at him and kiss him again, I guess the weird feeling grew a lot after he kissed my neck. When he kisses my neck I guess it has some weird effect on me. My loins, they seem to heat up. And just like last night, we're at the pace, we're at that roughness. I feel myself tugging on his shirt, I want him against me so bad.

Jae was right, when this heat is in your body, you're a whole different person. But it's no time to be thinking about Jae, this is about Jungkook and I. He kisses the other side of my neck, and I throw my head back. The only thing that could be heard in this room is my breathing and Jungkook's lips on my skin.

My arms locked around his neck, my fingers in his hair again. My breath very heavy, I feel extremely weird. A certain moisture occurs, and I know I'm very much excited about this pace along with Jungkook's actions. "Jungkook." I somehow say. "I'm sorry." He says, for some reason though my tone was far from telling him to stop.

"No, I was going to ask you something..." I look him in the eyes, he stares at me. In the light from the barely lit room, I can see that his pupils are dilated. I know that he is feeling the exact same way that I am right now. I look down at my shirt and pull it off, I look up at him as I drop it to the floor.

"What are you doing?" He asks as his face takes on a pink color, not even looking at my torso. "Wouldn't it be romantic to remember our first time in Paris?" I ask. "You want to have sex with me?" He asks. I slowly nod.

"I've loved you all my life, I can't imagine having my first time with anyone else. We were meant to be here together, and I was meant to save myself for you." I whisper. He stares at me, processing everything. Which only makes him blush even more. "You said you love me?" I slowly smile.

"Yes, I should've told you that last night when you told me." I answer him. He stares at me a little longer, an extremely shy smile on his lips. "You saved your virginity for me and this moment.. in Paris." I nod. "Unless you don't want to." I say. "No, I want to lose my virginity to you too, in Paris." He grins.

My eyebrows go up, "You're still a virgin? You? Jungkook? A virgin." He chuckles. "Yeah, guess I waited longer than other guys because I saved myself for you too." I grin, setting my hand on his face. "I feel really special." I say, running my hands down his chest. I feel his heartbeat against my skin, through the cloth of his shirt.

"You are Yuna, you are." He says quickly and he sounds out of breath, he sets his forehead against mine. "You're more than anything, more than special." then he looks at me, thinking like something crossed his mind. "But what if I don't know what to do?" He asks nervously. I shake my head, "We'll figure it out." I whisper pressing my lips against his.