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- Jiyoon's pov -
"I forgot to talk to you about it but when I watched the camera footage I saw you talking to Taehyung and Jimin" he started, taking a sip of his coffee.
I joined him in the kitchen, wearing his t-shirt from last night. We woke up an hour ago and stayed lazily in bed until he started to feel hungry. He was sitting on a chair in front of my computer, shirtless. I kinda had to steal his shirt so he wouldn't wear it because I wanted him to stop feeling insecure about his scars. But that was also a good reason to stare at his abs a lot, I confess.
"Yeah? What about them?" I asked, getting close as I rested my weight against the table, my ass pressed against the edge, making his gaze shift.
I saw him licking his lips and I couldn't help but smirk. "I was wondering if you did any research... I couldn't since I didn't have the internet back then"
"Well you were living with them so why didn't you ask questions ?" I chuckled, giving him a frown.
"I wasn't planning on making friends you know, we were just surviving" he shrugged, avoiding my look as well as my ass. I knew he always liked morning sex but that was never ending and we were late so many times at work back then, that he just learned to contain himself.
I sighed, crossing my arms lazily. "Well, I don't know about Jimin, but I think Taehyung used to be a spy or something. You can look it up if you want, I need to go see them"
"Or you could stay here with me" he lowered his voice, his eyes still glued on the screen. Where does this shyness come from? He kept shifting in his seat and I tilted my head, a frown on my face.
As my gaze traveled down his body, a chuckle left my mouth as I finally realised.
"Jungkook, do you have a boner right now?" I couldn't help but feel amused as I got close to him, my ass moving closer to the laptop and so his hands on purpose.
He gave me a dark look, shaking his head as his hair slightly moved from his eyes. I liked this type of eye contact, angry sexe is the best way to end an argument. But we were not arguing, he just didn't like when I made fun of him. He was never a fan of teasing, one day I tried to do something sexy, like a strip tease. It didn't last long, I know how much he's crazy about my touch and body.
"Your ass is up my face what do you expect?" he mumbled like a frustrated kid and I ruffled his hair in a laugh.
"I don't know, what do YOU expect?" I asked, a flirty tone in my voice as a smirk appeared on my lips. My hand lowered on his neck, making him forget the screen and look up to me.
He blinked while his gaze seemed to scan my face. "I want to take you from behind on this table" I breathed out hearing his blunt words. Just the mention of this position made my thighs shivering. I gulped, he wasn't so straightforward when we met, I guess that's my fault and that's my turn to blush in front of him.
flashback
It was a cold night in Seoul, the moon was already up in the sky when Jungkook and Jiyoon were still working.
"If I just put xy and b4 here and add t-" his words were cut by her laugh, she was sitting on the edge of his desk, watching him write on his blackboard. He turned around, watched her with round eyes as confusion was all over his face. "What?"
"Can you stop rumbling about science everytime we get this close?" she shook her head, a flirty smirk appeared on her lips. Her skinny high waisted jeans were embracing every curve of her body as well as her thin V-neck purple sweater. "Come on, I finished my work and you're already early in the schedule, don't pressure yourself" she added with sweetness in her eyes seeing him already being uncomfortable. He sucked at flirting, that was for sure, and Jiyoon wasn"t the type to make the first move but there was something special about him. She couldn't let go so easily, she saw a sort of potential in him.
"I know, I'm not pressuring myself, I just..." he trailed off, slipping his hand on his neck like he was searching for the perfect excuse.
"You're just trying to fill the silence everytime we're together so you'd not have to acknowledge your feelings for me" she bluntly answered, nodding with an understanding smile. She knew he felt the same for her, it was obvious, but he needed a little push to admit it.
Sure, they were a good match in work, but she wanted more than that and seeing the look he had while checking her out, she knew he wanted it too.
"I don't have feelings for you" he said, blinking like he didn't really process what she just said.
"Oh you don't?" she asked, jumping from the desk as the height difference made her look up to him. She licked her lips, hiding a cocky smile. She got close to him, so close that her breasts could touch his chest. He didn't move, he felt like his heart just stopped, he couldn't take his eyes away from her. He just shook his head in response.
"Well, if you don't, you won't let me do this" she got on her tip toe and left a gentle kiss on his cheek. His eyes grew wider by surprise, her lips felt so good. Having no reactions from him, she just kept on kissing his face, avoiding his lips on purpose as she lowered her lips to his jawline. "If you don't, you probably won't enjoy this" she whispered, her breath landed on the crook of his neck before kissing it softly.
She felt chills appearing on his neck, as he tilted his head a little to give her more space. She smiled against his skin, she knew she had won. She kept on kissing his neck, it was gentle, warm, hot, sexy yet subtle. When she heard a long breath escaping his lips, she stopped her kisses, looking in his eyes.
Their faces were so close their noses were touching, their heavy breathes mixing while she admired his facial features. It was like he was on drugs, her kisses made him relax more, adding a spark in his eyes she never saw before. His eyes kept travelling from hers to her pink lips. "Tell me you don't want this. Tell me to stop" she whispered, closing more and more the space between their lips.
He closed his eyes for a second while sighing. "I can't" he answered, and before she could do anything, he smashed his lips against hers, making her gasp by surprise.
The kiss was passionate, it was like they waited for this for ages. She contained herself from moaning against his mouth, she knew she had to take it slow, he needed to be more comfortable with touch. Her touch.
end of flashback
I couldn't tell how we ended up kissing, I was lost in my own mind when I saw him stand up and kissing me harshly, he grabbed my ass while his tongue played with mine. I whined against his lips, trying to escape but he kept on pulling my chin to face him.
"Jungkook, I really need to go see them," I said in a breath, cupping his cheeks to provide him from eating my mouth again.
He let out a frustrated groan raising his hands. "Okay, fine"
I laughed and jumped from the table, making his eyes shift when my boobs went up and down.
"I promise, mommy will be quick" I laughed and started walking towards the shower, taking off his shirt exposing my body on purpose.
"Mommy? Hey! I'm not the one who likes to be span-" I heard him scoff from behind, arguing like I just insulted him.
"Have fun with your research!" I cut his words, trying my best to sound serious as I closed the bathroom door.
- Taehyung's pov -
"We're in deep shit aren't we" Jimin mumbled, his hands above his head like the rest of us.
I sighed, I knew this would happen eventually.
"What the fuck happened here?" I almost scoffed at his serious tone, my only thought was ripping his head off.
Hansul asked everyone in the rooms including his guards. Fuck, I thought Jiyoon had them under control.
"Well, two people died because your guards didn't want to call a doctor" I shrugged, nobody dared to speak so I guess I'll do all the work again.
He gave me a death glare, coming closer while the guards pointed their guns towards us. What were they afraid of? That I would kill their boss in a kamikaze move? I'm not stupid. We're not armed, we would all die.
"And why didn't you call someone to get rid of the bodies? It stinks like shit in here" he frowned, his eyes darkened as seconds passed.
"We kinda did, but our friend here told us to fuck off." I pointed at the guard who hurt Soohyun with my chin and stared back at Hansul. "But you should be used to the smell of dead bodies considering the tons you have in your closet aren't you?"
Suddenly I felt like my head did a 360. A sharp familiar tingling pain took place as I licked my bloody lips.
I smirked, no matter how weak you are, always made to the one who got you tied up remember that you can still fight.
"You ungrateful little shit" he groaned as anger made his fists shake.
I scoffed, well, no, laughed. That was too much for me. "Because we should be grateful? Come on, slaves had more freedom than us, let's be realistic" as I spoke I saw his gaze scanning the room and landing on Soohyun's dead body while Jimin gave me an horrified look.
"Okay let's be realistic, why does he have a nice white bandage around his wound?" he asked, touching his body with his foot.
I froze, biting my tongue to provide any cursing word from coming out.
"I asked a question. I won't wait for the answer" he got close to me and before I could react he grabbed my neck. My body reacted on his own when my hands went down and grabbed his forearms tightly.
"Don't move!" one of the guards yelled before pointing me with his shotgun, making the whole damn car scared.
The eye contact was strong, but I started to feel dizzy as his grip got strong.
"Let him go!" Jimin screamed, trying to jump on Hansul but one guard hit him with the cross of his gun. He fell on the ground, as we heard the sound of the big iron door opening.
"What the fuck is going on?"
"Let him go!"
When I thought I was going to pass out, his hands were no longer around my neck. I fell backwards, gasping for air.
That's when I saw her, holding her father's hand.
This girl got a damn good timing.
"What the fuck! He didn't do anything!" she yelled at him, while a smirk formed on his lips.
"He didn't? Then what happened here?" he asked, trying to touch his daughter's face but she slapped his hand away.
"I saw what this asshole did and I just protected his wound. That's all" she pointed at the guard who got this annoying smile on his face. From her expression she almost wanted to spit in his face, I wasn't sure which man though.
"Dealing with people isn't a part of your job" Hansul answered coldly, seeing them was very uncomfortable, they didn't look like family.
"I'm dealing with cameras, with taking care of the train, with fucking everything. What was I supposed to do? Sit there and watch?" she yelled back, the tension in the car was unbearable, the air was suffocating while I still fought to catch my breath.
"Well, you won't be so busy anymore" he answered, walking out with an unbothered look on his face. She froze, watching him leave like that and making a sign so the guards would follow him.
As soon as everyone was out, everyone breathed out, talking again. She ran toward me and helped me stand up.
"Are you okay?" she asked with a confused expression.
I smirked, dusting off my pants. "I've seen a lot worst, Princess"
She shook her head, my silly remark making her relax a bit.
"My father is getting suspicious, I don't think I can come back as much as I'd like to" she sighed, almost like looking for reassurance in my eyes.
"As long as you help us it's fine, I just need to know when and how" I nodded, slightly patting her back.
"About that..." she trailed off, looking at Jimin who joined us.
- Jungkook's pov -
32 years old?
What the hell? During the few conversations we had the guy said he was 25. This is giving me a headache. Nothing is linked in his file and it's strange for a government employee. Even more suspicious, I think he was hired the same year Hansul got in business with the Intelligence Services.
I sighed, closing the laptop. A shower would be nice. I went to the bathroom and took off my shorts, quickly avoiding the mirror I entered the shower.
I know how she feels about my scars but I just can't accept them, I feel like it's someone else's body.
I breathed out, letting the hot water run down my body. I don't think I realise that I got her back. It's insane, it's like we never left each other but I'm even more complicated. She did and still does so much for me, and I don't think I could give it back to her. I have nothing but my heart and she already has it.
I think I must have lost track of time cause I got out of the shower 30 minutes later, only to meet her worried eyes.
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A/N :
Omg thank you for the 800 views guys!! I hope you still like the story, I try to make it last a bit cause it won't be that long.
Don't forget to check out my new fanfiction, KILLING THERAPY 🖤
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~ gigi