ARCANE || J.JK ✔

27- crimsoned skins

Jungkook's POV

"Hey, you're here. I'll go and arrange the tab-" I walk to her but hold her wrist, "it's not a problem. Are you hungry?" I ask, looking at the wall clock showing half past ten. "Not exactly, i just wanted to have it because you are." She says in her soft lilt, peeking at my hand that is still catching her delicate one with a tightness. "I am not hungry either, how about we eat after some time?"

I finally release my grip, but the sight of the light red hand print around her wrist makes my blood rush at how gorgeous they look on her smooth unmarked skin. "Alright, no worries." Her voice drags me out of my devilish fantasies, and i raise my eyes to meet hers.

I push my hands inside the pocket of my trousers to walk about and sit down on the sofa. I switch on the ac but have a glimpse at her as she stands still. "What are we gonna do now?"

She questions, hesitating to walk a step ahead and so i ease her tension, "come here, let's watch something." I tell something instead of saying what is in my mind, but i wished i could say what all i wanna do to her and with her.

"Oh..." Her voice almost inaudible, echoes closer as she sits beside me, but not closely. "You do not seem comfortable, sweetie." I inch my hand to the glass to hold it and she turns to me, "I am, wha- why do you think so?" I look at her, while taking the water down my throat but see a gulp going down hers. I chuckle silently, "nothing, i just thought."

"You do not seem either though..." Her mumbling sentence gets me to stare at her, as she tries to conceal her grin. I get up but bite my lower lip and whisper in her ear, "i am very comfortable, so don't speak unnecessarily, honey." I close my eyes, as my sensitive lips brush her earlobe.

I move back, gazing uncontrollably at her red cheeks and shy state, which i loved like anything. Both remaining quiet after this, just the low sound of the tv runs in the air, and along with the air coming from the ac. I shake my legs that are folded on the coffee table, but don't refrain from taking glances at her, while she's forcedly engrossing her mind on the screen. Not able to stop my nerves anymore, i break the silence.

"Did you already have your first kiss or was it me?" She replies, quicker than i thought, "no...you were...my first..." Her stuttering words enhance my feelings and relaxes my ego a little too more than i expected.

I lick my lips, moving my head to look into her eyes from close, feeling the sudden urge to give her the hot touch of my skin again. Once she turns to me, i push forth with my body to her arm and lower my view to her lips, giving slight signals of what i crave for. Her unstable irises go up to take a glimpse of my eyes but then she looks away, understanding the tension and now on blazing fire.

I move up my hand to bring it behind her, and place it on the head of the sofa. I join our trembling lips, shutting my eyes and tilting my head to the left while letting my veins slow down.

Pushing my torso to her arm, i deepen the connection and part my lips to slowly clasp her lower one, the mellowness and the feverish softness of her cushion increasing my heartbeat and soothing my head heavenly.

"I- wait a second, please." Her hands flatten on my chest to break the most amazing kiss i ever experienced. I open my eyes. "I'm sorry, i do not know how to...gosh...this is bad." She nibbles on her inner cheek, probably shy or worse, escaping my dark eyes. I gulp down the taste of her skin, too nice and warm, "it's okay. You don't have to, you're good enough. Just follow me, alright?"