"Close your eyes," he whispers as we're both almost in the complete darkness.

I do it and just at the moment that my lashes got down. His lips met mine. He presses them on mine with softness, those little sounds are driving me crazy.

He stops for a short moment but then kisses my jawline a few times to drift down to my neck. This is isn't as simple for that spot. He makes it more ardent, placing his hand at the other side of it, his lips are playing with my skin in a fervent manner, creating a lot of frictions and warming the temperature of my body up as I'm lightly feeling his teeth on my skin.

This is so pleasant that I'm about to faint.

He slides his lips down and now reaches my collarbone, going for my chest of which he wouldn't miss just an inch. However, this is starting to become a bit too much for my mind or soul to handle those emotions, I'm not going to keep on going without passing out at a moment that I won't even see coming.

He's now going lower to brush his soft and hot lips on my stomach while I am turning into a damn heater melting in nervousness with those types of feelings overwhelming me but all caused and provoked by the man.

He let his hand pass by my waist and hips to arrive at my thighs that he's stroking, having the sensation of his thumb brushing my inner thigh at every back and forth movement that he makes, reminds me of earlier and what was intense as ever. His tough shapes that I'm feeling against my body, sliding along it, his skin on mine, all those little details are deadly as hell.

He presses his lips on my abdomen and kisses the lower part of it as well, slowly, killing me more each second going by. His warm tongue licks my skin while clasping it with his lips as he pulled my underwear a bit lower to make me gasp. "J-Jungkook..."

I'm out of my mind. He keeps on applying pressure on my skin with his mellow and wet lips, going up to then come back down following a straight line and making me lose my senses just to have his hot skin on mine and his hands gripping my hips with his veins that I can even feel throbbing.

In an abrupt movement, he comes back up, passing his whole body against mine to kiss my lips as I'm feeling a weird feeling down there that he provoked to happen.

"Do you want me to continue baby?" he whispers softly and kisses me.

"I don't know..."

He presses his lips on mine and tenderly clasps them to kiss a bit more passionately, before pulling the blanket a bit down. "It's too hot in here" he smiles to me and pecks my lips again.

"Yeah..."

"I'm really kind with you, I'm letting you sleep for tonight," he plants a kiss on my forehead and lies down at my right to take me in his arms and hold me tight against him.

"I love you," his soft and low voice passes through my ear as I'm wrapping my arms around his waist.

"I love you too," I raised my head up and I didn't even have to elevate it to kiss him, he did it and pressed his lips on mine. Maybe I would have wanted him to continue...

- Next day -

"Baby~" a whisper in my ear slowly wakes me up.

A soft and warm feeling of a hand going up and down my spine in a caress strangely makes me come back to consciousness to almost die right away.

"Hm?"

He presses the back of my body against the front of his even more than it already is and continues the rubbing on my skin. "Deep sounds again?"

"Uh?" I open my eyes to be greeted by the view on my grey sofa.

"I keep on passing my fingers along your curves since I woke up but I heard things I wouldn't have expected to be made by your mouth when you're asleep," he speaks in his raspy but low voice into my ear.

What the hell does that mean?!

"W-What?" I turn around as my cheeks are turning into burning hot pads.

"You know it, my little baby. Were you having a dirty dream about me or you could feel my hands while sleeping?" he smiles to me with his starry eyes dived into mine.

"I...I don't remember..."

"Are you sure?" he slides his hand up to my waist and delicately pass on the front of my body to go up.

"What time is it? I have to get Daehan to-"

"It's already done. I did everything while you were sleeping, he's at school safe and with some cake that I cooked for him but also you," he brushes my cheek with his thumb and presses his lips on my forehead.

"Really...?" I'm surprised by the fact that I didn't even get woken up by the noise. I'm a very light sleeper so either they were super quiet or I was tired as hell.

"Yes," he nods and affirms with his gentle features making me start my day well.

"Thank you," I press my lips on his, even though I'm feeling shy. I move away from him and pass over his body in order to get in the bathroom.

But he grabbed my arms and pulled me back on him to land from all my flat on his tough torso.

"Where are you going?" he slides me up his figure and encircles my waist with a hand that he's subtly resting on my backside.

"Bathroom to pee, take my shower and brush my teeth."

"Can I do it with you?" his hand strokes the spot on which its remaining shamelessly as I'm feeling my veins warming up to a high degree.

"You want to be with me when I pee? That's weird and that's a no."

"But what about the shower? And I want to brush your cute teeth as well," he makes a sad face, knowing how much I'm weak for that when it's him or my little brother.

I shake my head to respond negatively to his want but that's hard to keep a straight face when you have those big eyes staring into your soul and those thin but pink lips at an inch away from yours. That's the most destabilizing thing ever.

"Please," he nuzzles my nose and pecks my lips by applying a smooth and gentle pressure against them in the sweetest manner.

I can't resist.

"Okay but just brush my teeth. Nothing else."

"I want to shower myself with you, together washing our bodies tightly stick against each other while the warm water is running down our bare skins..." his lips curves upwards more and more as his words are intensifying the moment he's imagining.

"No," I kiss him and give him the answer which I won't change for sure.

"Even if I tell you little things in your ear that could make you change your mind?"

"That won't work," I smile to him, already fearing the worse to come if he starts to talk about this with more details.

"And what if..." he turns on his side to drag me with him and places his lips on my ear while one of his hand is flirting with my body. "What if I tell you that before stepping in the shower, I'm going to undress you slowly, very slowly while I'll be kissing your neck and be going lower?"

"Stop it," I attempt to push him away as my temperature is reaching a boiling point of timidity.

"What if I grab you by your waist with my veiny hands that you love after taking all our clothes off, to get inside the shower and starts to make the water wet our skins while I'm rubbing mine against yours? You know what's going to happen after this, right?" he whispers very deeply but I don't respond to him, he's totally killing me.

"I will pin you against the wall and kiss you passionately without stopping to then, once I'll feel it like the good moment, take the control of your body with mine and give everything I can to you till we're both out of breath and energy."

He just drove me crazy by talking, I can't believe it my goodness.

Holy water where are you?

"Haven't you changed your mind? Because after what I made up into my brain right now, I'm feeling a bit overly overwhelmed with stimulations inside of me," he stares at me, squeezing his lower lip between his teeth.

I jump away from my spot and run to the bathroom to lock myself in. I don't know what the hell I just did but I'm sure that I saved my mind and soul.

After some time that I didn't count I step out of the room in which I was to join back the one where the man must be waiting for me if he hasn't fallen asleep.

I open the door and get out.

He's not on the sofa anymore. That's odd.

I walk towards the bedroom in which I suppose to see him since he's not here. I hope he didn't leave but...what if he did?

Two strong hands suddenly grip my waist to lift me up the floor.

The boy carries me the bridal way without even letting a second for my brain to process what just happened to me and my heart.

"Did you try to run away from me earlier?"

"No..." I act stupid and lie to him. I don't want to get into trouble but I think it's too late, I already am and badly.

"Mmm...My baby is not telling the truth and I don't like this," he makes a cute face but walks back to the sofa to drop me on it and lie down from all his weight on me. He is crushing me with his shapes that are harder than rocks.

"Daehan is not here," he presses his lips on the tip of my nose. "You know what that means," he pronounces between the touches but kisses my lips as soon as he finishes his sentence.

"Tell me the truth Jungkook..." I get serious for some seconds, thinking about something that keeps on ruining my time spent with him.

"Yes my baby, the truth about what?" he wraps his arms around me and meet my lips with his to always maintain an intimate contact between us.

"Last night...." I drop my gaze lower on his chin, not able to let my eyes into his mesmerizing one. "You didn't want to do it because...."

"Because of what?" he glides one hand along my curves to reach my face and stop at my cheek, before brushing a strand of hair away from my forehead as he seems to be curious but worried about what I could tell him.

"I don't know but......my body...?" I hesitate to say the reality of what I think but finally talk about my lack of confidence to him to not keep it to myself and hide this to the one I love.

"Hm? What are you talking about?"

"Do you find my body....disgusting or....not as beautiful as you would want it to be..?"

"Baby..." he places his hand on my jawline and raises my head up for his big and deep eyes to bore into mine. "How can you say those terrible things? Are you insane?" the look in his eyes seems to express some shock as if what I said was bad.

"Your body is sexy and never I would find it disgusting, don't ever say that again baby, that's horrible to pronounce those words. It hurts me just to hear you say that and maybe think that you could believe for one second in your life that I'm not in love with your precious and unique curves that always make me go crazy as ever" he stares into my eyes, not blinking just once. "I love you and I don't ever want you to say that again, never. Alright?"

I nod to him without letting a word run out of my mouth.

"Baby you're so beautiful and pretty....." he embraces me tightly and nestles his head in the crook of my neck. "How can you say such stupid things..?"

"Because I was wondering..." I hug him back to hold him very firmly and caress his back by passing under his cloth.

It brings a soothing effect to me, which I can't explain why.

"Do not. I love you and your body is alluring but so much that you can't even imagine what you provoke to my body just by thinking about you."

"When I wasn't with you and that you were living with Yoongi, were you thinking about me?" I suddenly get curious which I maybe shouldn't now that I realize.

"Yes...but like all the time, I'm not even kidding," he moves his head and creates an eye contact, making my heart bump into my chest.

"Really?"

"Yes," his lips curve upwards and let his teeth appear gradually. "And you're going to think it's creepy but every night, I was thinking about you to go to sleep, then as soon as I was waking up I couldn't help but to text you and I think you remember it well."

"I do," the happiness slowly comes back into my head as I'm recalling those mornings where I always had a thousand of unread texts after a night. "But...when you were thinking about me....what was it about?"

"What do you mean?"

"You know. Were you just thinking about my face or were you imagining some things happening...? I don't know."

"Uhm...." he glances away to avert my eyes but look at my lips. "Well...I think we should talk about something else now."

"Why?"

"Eh...Just...what do you think I would do when I'm thinking about you?"

"Do? I didn't mention that verb but you can tell me now that you said it."

Alright but....his cheeks are turning pink. What is happening to him? That's so adorable my heart is tingling.

"I said that?" he plays it dumb like a cute shy boy. "I didn't...I wasn't doing anything...No...I wasn't...What could I do?...nothing..."

That's cute as hell. He's losing his words and he doesn't even know what he's saying.

"Oh...you're the one who should tell me. What were you thinking about when I was in your head? And what were you doing? Hm, my Jungkookie?" I smile at him, enjoying the shyness he's currently struggling to hide.

"I can't remember..."

"Yes, you do. Don't lie to me," I refuse to believe his fake words. I know him and when he's nervous like this, it means that he's not telling the truth.

"I.....I was just imagining you by my side....with your smile...your laughter or....your lip-...that's all."

"That's all?" I ask him, which maybe will incite him to tell me more. "Oh, that's boring."

"Boring?"

"Yeah, I thought that a boy like you would think about some more special things he would want to do with me..." I insinuate a little bit what I suppose to be hidden by the man who's stuttering and blushing.

"You would have found it better if I was telling you that I was thinking about more?"

"Yes of course. Knowing that you were dreaming about me or imagining yourself with me doing a lot of things would have made me glad just to hear it."

"Oh so...If I tell you the truth about my thoughts that were very...not pure nor innocent....you wouldn't think I'm a pervert or creep?" he peeks at my eyes with timidness, thinking a lot before pronouncing his words one by one.

"No, just think if I was thinking about you all the time. You would like it, right? Honestly, who doesn't have some thoughts that he would never dare to describe to another person because it's too dirty or else?"

"I don't know..."

"You fantasize about some girls sometimes, right?" I question him like I never did before but only to get the revelations I want.

"I admit that...I do it all the time about you but no one else...I can't stop..."

"We all fantasize about someone so that's not a bad thing and it's good for the brain...or maybe that's not...I don't know," I hesitate about my statement but this is slowly working as planned.

"I was always imagining us doing things together but I never told you...I was also often dreaming of you but it was sometimes super hot but so much that I was still affected by it when I was waking up..."

I knew he wouldn't be able to keep it to himself. Look at those red cheeks and his adorable baby face, no matter what he's saying.

"Did...did I just say that out loud?"

"Yes you did," I laugh at his redness making him even more adorable.

He bends his head forward and hides it in the crook of my neck. His skin is so hot that I felt it against mine as soon as he touched it.

"Are you maybe shy Jungkookie?"

"Really not. I'm not a shy man," he speaks timidly in the hollow from which, he doesn't move back to not reveal his cheeks.

But I slide my hands down and pinch his ticklish area right under his arms that are now around me.

"Yah!" his body twitch instantly but he lied down by my side to keep his arms against his torso firmly.

His bright smile and eyes sparkling are making me soft as hell. He giggled but now he's staring at me cutely.

"I love you," I press my lips on his and for once, say those words first. His smile got brighter and even more broad before he leaned closer and kissed me back. "I love you too honey," he wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer.

But the sound of my phone ringing caught my attention.

I turn around and pick it up to answer the call coming from someone that kind of surprise me and which set some stress inside of me.

"Hello, Ms. Ahn?" I sit up on the couch as Jungkook keeps his arms around me.