My Human Robot | Jeon Jungkook (ON HOLD)

8. Sorry

"And you can promise me that nothing is happening between you two?" he asks me.

I suddenly think back to our kiss last night.

His soft lips.

How at first it seemed like he didn't have a clue what he was doing, then suddenly became an expert in seconds.

It felt so natural to kiss him.

I'd be lying if I said I didn't like it.

"You're hesitating," he frowns.

"No please don't get the wrong idea, nothing is happening. He's like a brother to me."

"Then why did you hesitate?"

Shit.

"Okay fine, he did try something once but it was a while ago and I told him I wasn't interested," I explain.

"Wasn't interested in him or interested in dating?" he asks.

"At the time, both," I say.

"And now?" he places both hands on my waist and gently pulls me down so I'm straddling his lap, my skirt now riding up my legs dangerously close to exposure.

"Now I'm interested in dating..." I trail off, hoping he'd get the hint.

"Yeah? Anyone in particular?"

"Wouldn't you like to know," I tease.

"Oh I definitely would," he breathes out before he snakes his hand around the back of my neck before pulling me closer, his lips meeting mine in a hungry kiss.

I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer and start tugging on the ends of his hair making him tug on my lower lip.

"Fuck you're so sexy," he says as a whisper once he pulls away.

"So are you," I smile at him shyly.

"Even with this stupid, ugly bandage on my nose?" he asks.

"Even with this stupid, ugly bandage on your nose, yes," I say making him smile and peck my lips.

"Now you better go before I get more distracted," he teases, helping me off his lap.

The day goes on great. During a meeting I'm sat next to Mingyu, his hand placed firmly on my thigh and gives me reassuring caresses that makes my stomach flutter.

Whenever he gets asked about his face, he tells them he was having a boxing match and that he obviously won.

I couldn't help but laugh at that as I couldn't see him boxing ever. Don't get me wrong, he's an athletic guy who I know looks after his body, but boxing could never be his sport.

When I get home, I am exhausted after such a long day. Opening the door, I chuck my bags down, just wanting to lay down in my bed.

But before I can even do anything I am embraced in a hug before I feel warm lips on mine.

"Jungkook!?" I freeze, shocked at his bold actions.