Kim Taehyung

BamBam was too afraid to look at Jeongguk, who just reinforced his grip around my delicate waist to make his words from earlier clear again. Meanwhile, a few tears rolled down my cheeks, but not because I was sad, but because I was happy. After three weeks of silence between Jeongguk and me....

I could finally be back in Jeongguk's strong, muscular arms - the man I had longed for so long. The beautiful tingling that I had missed so much, spread all over my whole body. I had always loved to be in his strong arms, getting hugged by him.

"I-I... I did not know... I-", BamBam stuttered helplessly, but he was interrupted by a not very pleased Jeongguk who growled angrily, throwing his darkest, scariest look at BamBam, so he stopped talking. Totally shocked.

Although this threat would have probably scared me too, I just felt safe in the arms of the man with the now red hair, that was so bright and pure compared to his voice and aura.

"Fuck off, or I'll lose my temper and punch you so hard that your great-grandchildren will still feel the pain", Jeongguk threatened with his rough, deep voice, which had given me goose bumps so many times before, pressing me closer to his muscular chest and making me blush.

Intimidated, BamBam retracted his head and turned hastily around so he could run away at a fast pace. Meanwhile, I sniffed once and then snuggled up to Jeongguk chest, which made me feel good again.

Feeling Jeongguk's intense gaze at me, I slowly raised my head and looked at his flawless, beautiful face, which I had fallen in love with. Although I couldn't see any emotion in his eyes and didn't know what was going on inside him, he still gently rubbed over my eyes with the sleeve of his black hoody to wipe away my tears.

It felt so wonderful to be touched by him again. I had missed it so much, to be honest. His warmth, his gestures and his caring nature, everything about him. Jeon Jeongguk is just too perfect to be real...

After he had wiped away all my tears, he wanted to let his hand sink again, but I didn't want him to stop touching me, so I grabbed his wrist and placed his big, strong hand on my soft cheek again.

Silently, the elder watched me, but he stroked carefully my cheekbone with his thumb. A gesture, that I loved more than anything and which he loved to do too. I simply felt that he had missed me as much as I had missed him.

But I actually thought that he didn't want me anymore after I had asked him about Yerim.

And yet we both faced each other, stared deep into each other's eyes and enjoyed being close to each other again. When Jeongguk additionally placed his free arm around my curvy hip and pulled me closer, I turned red again.

As always... And I know Jeongguk just love this sight

But when our faces were only a few centimeters apart, I faded out everything around us and concentrated only on the beautiful man in front of me, who had stolen my heart with just a snap of his fingers. I hesitantly placed my little hand on his right, soft cheek, whereupon he gently grabbed my wrist and held it tight.

My heart was beating faster and I almost melted like chocolate in the sun, even though we just looked at each other and touched each other. 

Jeongguk was so breathtaking and wonderful that I couldn't put it into words how much I actually loved him. It had been a mistake to avoid him for so long and let my heart bleed. Instead of sinking into mourning, I should have forgiven him for slapping me.

But as stubborn as I was, of course I hadn't done it and for that, I just wanted to slap myself. Because every inch of my little body longed for Jeon Jeongguk.

I was really addicted to his touches, which either calmed me down or made me feel good. His fingertips were wafting over my back and I wanted this moment to never stop again. We didn't say a single word, but our deeds suggested that this unnecessary argument had long been forgotten and no longer played a role for both of us.

We had lost too much time in which we could have slept together, cuddled or kissed. I didn't want to experience such a horrible time again...

"I'm sorry...", Jeongguk mumbled with a soft voice and an uncertain, almost sickly tone was hearable, which caused my heart to contract painfully. He shouldn't feel guilty that we had both argued because of his shitty past. I had been the idiot who had ignored and left him. Not him.

I was supposed to be the one to apologize. But the fact that he did warmed my heart again, which was so cold and empty without him all those weeks. Jeongguk was such a great man who had always taken care of me the whole time.

Although he was so rude and disrespectful to many people, he treated me so perfectly and tenderly. It had been a very big mistake to avoid him.

"Just kiss me, my bad boy", I said with a happy smile before Jeongguk also bent down with a little grin on his face, connecting our lips.

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Author's note: 🙊🙊✨
If you think that Jeongguk won't apologize anymore, then you're absolutely wrong!
Just wait a little bit more uwu 💕❤️
Btw, after I have finished this book, I will continue with my next story Sin!

It's about the seven sins, desire and a forbidden love between Jeongguk and Taehyung~
I would be happy if you will check it out as soon as I finished "Bad Boy"! 🙊💕

~ ggukstaee 🌺