The Goblin's Bride || JJK ? (Completed)

Jungkook and I were quiet along our walk home together after we cried in the school hallway earlier. We can't seem to read each other's mind right now not because he shuts his mind link but because both of us are too occupied with our inner thoughts.

The evening pass by really fast and tonight marks the second last night before Jungki comes over. I sigh and roll over my bed, toss and twist my body left and right, trying to find the right position to just sleep all of these thoughts away but failed to do so in the end.

Forcing my eyes close to doze off, I suddenly heard someone's breath near me. It didn't take me a second to guess who it was when his familiar manly scent already filled my nostrils.

Without fluttering my eyes open, I let out a breathy tone, "What do you want, Jungkook?"

I could sense him pouting cutely at that question, puffing his cheeks along with it, "I can't sleep." He murmurs, his fingers ghosting over my slightly wounded cheek gently.

Thump.

Just with that beating heart alone, I decided to open my eyes only to lock them with Jungkook's purple orbs. His fingers now tug few strands of my hair behind my ear so he could see my face clearly up close.

Jungkook is actually crouching beside my bed with his face centimetres away from mine. His hot breathe has been fanning my skin for a while now and his strong manly scent lingering around me didn't do me any good either.

Instantly, those lustful nights we shared together, covered in sweats, filled with the sound of our grunts and moans, skin slapping, all those sensual nights we ever had invades my mind, making my cheeks flush within a second. Those nights was when his manly scents undeniably became stronger. The same scents that is lingering now.

"Your scents... It's getting stronger now." Jungkook beams his charming smile at me, eyes locked on mine.

"Likewise." I chuckle softly and silence took over us once again as Jungkook grazes my cheek with his knuckles, eyes never leaving mine when he does that.

The moonlight seeping through the curtain in my room managed to land on Jungkook's features. Highlighting his profound masculinity facial structures, giving me the best view of him under the minimal light presence in the room. From here I could see a glimpse of his slightly hollow cheeks that enhance more masculinity of his face, the mole underneath his bottom lips, and the movements of his Adam's apple gliding up and down his throat.

I realized I was staring too much that Jungkook did caught me red handed with a sexy smirk decorating his lips but he soon studies my eyes and exhales heavily, "Baby, I'm sorry for being a childish husband. I shouldn't have shut our mind link today... or ever. I followed my emotions so hard and I admit that was stupi-"

"Jungkook, stop." I frown slightly at his apologize and palm over his mouth, ceasing him from talking further, "I get it. You feel sorry. And so do I. We're even. Things happened and there's nothing we can do about it anyway. It's not like we could travel time and change them, Jungkook. We can just learn from it and not to repeat the same mistake. It isn't called past for nothing if we can't even take one or two lessons from it don't you think?" I lift a brow up at him as he gulps, his gazes running from my left to right eyes and slowly, he bobs his head.

"Good. Now, can you get me to sleep? This is beyond my curfew already. The doctor said I should get enough of sleep but I've been tossing around to find the right position to sleep in and still couldn't sleep." I pout as Jungkook blinks at me amusingly.

His hand travels up to grasp my hand away from his mouth and as he do that, Jungkook softly peck on the inside of my hand, eyes beaming lovingly at me. That small action he did somehow managed to push me into my own stupor until he gestures me to scoot away a little.