Kiss

He trailed soft pecks to my upper back almost making me shiver. I wanted to speak but I couldn't form any words. His lips grazed my skin before moving my hair away from my neck . He slowly began kissing my neck. Thankfully my hands were covering my exposed chest. He planted wet kisses in the crook of my neck.

Soon he began sucking on the sensitive skin of my sweet spot. I leaned my head back on his shoulder allowing him more access. He sucked on the spot causing my breaths to become heavy. I left out a soft sinful sound. His hands were know caressing my bare stomach lightly.

I could almost feel him smirk against my skin. "J-Jungkook....." I whispered. He was still sucking and kicking every spot. He took my top and guided it over me before returning to my neck. I felt my adrenaline run through my veins. I couldn't take it anymore. I spun around and smashed my lips onto his. I straddled his waist as his hands were on my butt keeping me I place. We kissed so deeply.

It was almost as if I were dreaming. He shoved his tongue into my mouth, after biting my lip. My hands were around his neck pulling him closer. This feeling. It made me almost loose my mind. I was so drunk in love. Only for him.

The next morning Jungkook insisted I stay at home and rest. "Ok don't leave the house if you need anything call me alright?" He ordered standing on my side of the bed. "Yes ok." I assured still laying down. "Ok I'll be going now." He spoke before kissing my cheek. "Byee." I waved as he left the house. Aish what did I do to get so lucky to have him.

A couple of days passed and my chair finally arrived but my back was feeling much better after Jungkook's massage. "Kookieeee, Whatcha making?" I asked as i stood on my toes and I put my chin on his shoulder looking down. "A feast!" He spoke proudly. I giggled. "What's the occasion?" I asked. "No reason, can't I cook a feat for my wife." He looked at me. I smiled lightly. "Ok but I'm helping." I ordered.

I was storing the pot when suddenly the doorbell rang. "I'll get it." He spoke, but he didn't check the cameras. Maybe he was expecting someone to drop something off.

I finished stirring the pot and went with him to the door. "Kookie who is i-" I was cut off at the sight of my parents and his mom. "Can we come in?" My mom asked. I nodded slowly looking at Jungkook.

They sat down in the living room and I brought them some water. "We are sorry to intrude we should've called." His mom said. "It's ok." I gave a smile as I sat next to Jungkook. He slipped his hand into mine.

"We're here to say we are sorry." My dad replied. I was stunned. "Y/n, we are so sorry, for making your decisions all this time. We just wanted what's best for you." My mom said. I couldn't help but smile at her. "Oh mom." I hugged her. I get so emotional. My dad joined the hug.

Jungkook POV

Awe. I knew this entire situation was bothering her. Thankfully her parents came. My mom just sat next to me. "I'm sorry Jungkook, I heard about your fight with your father." She uttered. "Did he tell you what it was about?" I asked. She shook her head no. I scoffed. "Mom why don't you leave him?" I asked quietly trying not to ruin the moment for Y/n and her family. "You know I can't do that." She said sadly. "Mom he's lying to you. Love isn't about lies." I scowled.

She smiled. "I'm glad you realized that." She cupped my cheek. She knows. My father did tell her. I have to tell Y/n the truth. If I really love her. I have to be honest. Love isn't about lies.