Author's pov

You woke up in an unfamiliar place. Slowly looking around the room, you concluded that Jungkook has brought you to his place.

Sighing, you landed your feet on the floor and looked around more clearly this time.

"Definitely his bedroom" you mumbled under your breath as you stood up after concluding by looking at how the interior was. Dark and elegant.

Just then, you heard the sound of a door opening.

Turning to the direction, you saw Jungkook walking out of the bathroom. Water dripping from his hair and body.

Only a towel wrapped around his waist, another one hanging from his neck as he used it to dry his hair.

His muscular arms flexing as he gave a smug smile to you.

And not to forget, his wet abs in addition. Everything that made him look like a full course meal that can be served on a platter.

A man that people would kill for. Yet, he has not even lost his first kiss.

His mother was the only woman in his life before you.

You saw his hand reaching for the towel around his waist, making your eyes widen slightly.

And the next moment you knew, the towel was on the floor.

But thank whoever or whatever you want, he was already wearing his black bermudas under his towel.

Sighing, you looked to your side to roll your eyes.

"Don't be like that, princess" he said and walked closer. His hair and body still wet. "You're making me go crazy" he said and wrapped an arm around your waist.

His other hand, reaching up as he tugged a strand of hair behind your ear.

"You do realize that I can kill you this very instant, right?" you asked and he chuckled before turning you around.

His lips brushed against the skin on your nape, sending goosebumps all over your body.

"But I know that you won't" he said and added a kiss on your earlobe.

"And what makes you say that, Mr.Jungkook?" you asked in a tone of half-hearted mockery as he tightened both of his arms around your waist.

"Because you're already starting to love being helpless against me" he said in a husky voice.

Only then, you noticed that his fingers have already removed more than half of your shirt buttons.

Undoing the last button, he slowly removed the shirt off you. And to your own surprise, you didn't even resist.

Throwing away the shirt on the floor, he caressed your bare stomach as he still back hugged you.

His soft hand felt cold against your warm skin. Like cool chocolate sauce against a hot toast of bread.

His lips assaulted the skin on your shoulder as he nipped and sucked there. But you did not resist.

One of his hands cupped your breast which was clothed by your black bra. And you did not resist.

He squeezed your breast a little. You still did not resist, and only a soft moan escaped your mouth.

A proud smirk formed on his face as he turned you around.

Picking you up bridal style, he placed you on the bed. Hovering on top of you, he stared into your eyes, full of love and admiration with more blissful emotions that you couldn't map.

"Tonight, I'll show that you love me" he said and the next second, his lips were on yours.

His scent was hypnotizing you to kiss him back.

Cupping your cheeks, he kissed you more deeper as you wrapped your arms around his neck, tugging his long hair above his nape as they covered his eyes in the front.

Slowly, his lips moved down to your neck as his teeth and tongue worked on the spot above your collarbone, making sure to leave his marks.

Wrapping an arm around you waist, he unclasped your bra as you closed your eyes, feeling him against you.

Moving down, he placed a soft kiss on your stomach before starting to removes all your clothes along with his.

Time went on. His sweat dripping on your body as he was on top of you. Your hips buckling with his as he found his rhythm inside you.

The curtains were closed like they were hiding you both from the innocent stars when you both sinned with your and his heavy breaths cloaking you both.

Your moans along with skin slapping, making him groan out of the euphoric feeling you both felt.

He slowly pulled out of you, resting his body on yours as you wrapped your hands around him.

When you traced the marks where your nails dug on his back, you felt him add a kiss on your shoulder.

Landing beside you, Jungkook stared at the ceiling along with you.

Both of you were panting heavily when he chuckled.

"You naught girl" Jungkook said and pulled you into his embrace.

Your arms wrapped around each other as you buried your face in his neck.

"You seduced me" he complained and you slapped his back.

"You're the one who seduced me" you said. "Coconut headed bunny boy" you added and he chuckled before pulling away your face to meet your eyes with his.

"I told the police that The Angry Princess took an early retirement. Are you okay with that?" he asked and you nodded before pecking the tip of his nose.

"I love you" he said and a smile formed on your lips, arms still wrapped around him.

"I don't have any reason to accept your confession" you mocked with a teasing smile, making him chuckle lightly. "Nor do I have one to reject you" you continued.

Pecking his lips, you spoke.

"I love you too, bunny boy" you said and he smiled before hugging you more tighter.

"Will you marry me, Cha Y/n?" he asked with a soft voice and you chuckled lightly.

"Yes, Jeon Jungkook" you said and closed your eyes, letting his warmth encase you.

Who said that love was fire?

A/n

This is the end for The Angry Princess. Well, I accept that I was the one who made Y/n tell that love is fire.

And we all have that dumb head cheater in our lives who makes us realize our own worth. No more tears, because you aren't the one who lost them. They are the ones who lost you. And those cheaters want us to be loyal when they themselves are unfaithful.

Cheating is a choice, not a mistake. And they chose to cheat, not because of who you are. But because of who they are not.

And after that dumb head realizes that karma is boomerang, you'd have found the one you are truly meant to be with.

Let go of the past to open the door to your future.

Not everything is about revenge too. Punishing someone is not always in our hands, at the same time, we shouldn't just let them do it. But revenge is a strong word and has to be used very carefully. We might be thinking that it will also provide great relief from the pain that we are feeling or some sort of satisfaction. But instead of forgiving or letting go or dealing with certain things legally, we tend to feel worse in the long run. Those who hurt you will eventually screw themselves and you'll be let to watch that. Getting back at someone is not the only solution.

Woah, that was long. But that's the truth. Kamsahamnida and borahae<3