This chapter was inspired from a part of Bought By The Mafia by @tamlaura1

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Pushing back your hair which was resting on your shoulder, you took another glance at yourself in the mirror for the nth time after wearing the gown which Jungkook bought for you.

You were more than just excited that you both were going on your first date.

For the evening, you both would be going to a theater where you'd be watching the play of Romeo and Juliet, which is literally your all-time favorite.

And for the night, after having dinner in a cozy hotel, you both would be dancing all night in the ballroom. All these were your fantasies you wrote down in your diary.

Jungkook confessed about how shocked he was when he read the things written in your diary, and also that he never had the heart to throw it away, or give it back to you.

PS-You both have not yet made baby sparkles.

Wearing your low wedge heels with ankle strap that were the same color as your dark blue sequin dress, you checked yourself one last time in the mirror before walking downstairs.

There you saw Jungkook sitting on the couch, leaning forward as he clasped his hands together while waiting for you.

The bow tie he wore with his tuxedo that matched with your gown, making him look more handsome than ever.

Feeling your presence, Jungkook raised his head up and stared at you as he slowly got up from the couch.

"Is it the room temperature or you being hot?" Jungkook blurted out and a tint of pink appeared on your cheeks.

"Quit being flirty, will you?" You spoke before walking towards him.

"I can't do that" Jungkook stated as he wrapped his arms around your waist.

Your hands placed on his chest naturally, your body pressed against his.

"You're too hot that my zipper is falling for you," Jungkook said and you slapped his chest, obvious in your eyes that your heart can't handle this much of a perfect sin.

The date~

When it was the scene where Juliet kills herself with Romeo's sword, you sobbed silently in Jungkook's shoulder.

And then when you both just finished dinner, a waitress, instead of the waiter who took your orders, came to place the hot water Jungkook asked for in the middle of the dinner.

A few buttons of her shirt were undid and you just wanted to clap your hands by looking at her ramp walk.

You wanted to go and suggest her to quit the waitress job, and become a runway model instead.

Placing the glass beside you with no expression, she wore an awful smile before leaning towards Jungkook as she placed the glass of water on the table.

"Be careful, it's wet," she said, and with no expression, Jungkook raised his head up to look at you.

"Uhm, excuse me," you called and the waitress looked at you with a 'What, you bish?' expression. "You see, that person you're trying to flirt with, is my fiancé," you started.

"So (censored words that are absolutely and appropriately inappropriate for any age) and bring the check," you said with a monotonous expression.

(A/n: Inspired by 44~ SPEAK MOTHER(13+ WORD)!! from He's a Demigod by @Atlantaes)

And the waitress stumbled back before running away from the private dining area of the restaurant which Jungkook booked for the dinner.

Chuckling at this feisty side of you, your 'fiancé' spoke with a little smirk on his face.

"Fiancé, huh?" He asked as you continued eating the dessert.

"They say that kissing is a language of love, so would you mind starting a conversation with me?" You asked back and Jungkook smiled a little before leaning forward and-

"I brought the check," you heard the waitress' voice and rolled your eyes before giving Jungkook a sweet peck on his lips and pulling away.

Time skip to a couple of hours later in the ballroom~

"Your outfit looks beautiful," Jungkook said while dancing with you in the midst of many other couples who were dancing too.

"But wouldn't it look more beautiful on the bedroom floor?" You asked in an innocent voice, while what you said was clearly not innocent.

Your head was laid on Jungkook's shoulder, one hand on his nape, the other intertwined with his fingers as he had an arm wrapped around your waist.

"I loved the play this evening," you said while still swaying to the melodic song along with him.

"How about we play Titanic?" Jungkook asked. "You'll be the iceberg and I'll go down."

"But I'm the judge, and I sentence you to bed," you said, earning a soft chuckle from Jungkook as you both just danced for a few more minutes.

Pulling back slowly, Jungkook looked into your eyes.

As he stopped dancing, you did too and looked at him with a small but reassuring smile.

Removing his arm which was around your waist, Jungkook held your wrist before you both started walking out of the ballroom.

Going to the hotel's reception counter, he spoke hurriedly.

"I'd like a room, a king sized one," he said to the receptionist while taking out his credit card and ID card from his wallet, placing them on the counter.

Finishing all the other formalities, Jungkook got the room's key card before walking with you to the elevator as an old aged couple got in too.

When the elevator reached the twenty third floor, he pulled you out after the elevator doors opened, leaving the old couple in confusion on why he would be in such a hurry.

Opening the door to room no. 0613, Jungkook got in along with you, locking the door behind him.

And suddenly, he started feeling nervous.

But nevertheless he moved towards you, being gentle, and not frightening, knowing what he was doing.

Cupping your cheeks softly, he pulled you into a passionate kiss which you reciprocated almost immediately.

Not breaking the kiss, Jungkook removed his blazer and dropped it on the floor, arms wrapping around your waist as he pulled you closer to him before lifting you up bridal style.

Walking forward and placing you on the bed carefully, he hovered on top of you.

"Shoes," you mumbled and Jungkook huffed slightly in a cute way before getting up and removing his shoes, your wedge heels, leaving them on the floor as he hovered above you once again.

His fingers trailed down your cheek to your lips as he bent down, his lips against your cheek, brushing it lightly.

Shivers ran through your body, making you tremble.

Jungkook brushed his mouth against the hollow of your temple then traced your jawline.

Your aching anticipation for his kiss was suddenly too much that you reached up and pulled his mouth to yours.

He kissed you gently, carefully, but it wasn't the gentleness you wanted right now.

You knotted your fists in his shirt, and pulled him closer, making him groan softly, low in his throat, and then his arms circled you, gathering you against him.

All that existed was Jungkook. You could feel his warmth burning through his clothes and yours.

You ran your fingers along his arm, soft skin over lean muscle, veins like thin wires on his biceps. It was an imperfection that made him seem even more perfect.

He fumbled as he pushed your luscious hair aside to kiss your ear. And you didn't think that you had ever seen his hands unsteady before.

You trailed your nose across Jungkook's jaw, inhaling his scent and he released a pent-up breath, the sound like music.

Your pulse tapped a fast beat and your breath quickened with it. You stroked his cheek and kissed every inch of his neck until he moaned. Or maybe it was you who made the sound.

You both seemed to share each breath, each heartbeat. It felt as if the universe disappeared and all that remained was the two of you, holding each other close.

Jungkook pulled back and looked down at you. It seemed as if the stars hurtled down, staring back at his doe eyes.

He kissed your nose, then traced the line of your cheek with his fingertip, a dreamlike intensity in his gaze.

And you never wanted it to end. You felt feverishly alive.

All that mattered to you right now was that after everything, he was still with you, and he'd always be.

"I love you," you said, bringing a soft smile to Jungkook's face.

"I love you more," he said softly as he captured your lips in a kiss, making love to each other that night for the first time, full of longing that it felt like a love song.