Her || Jungkook X Reader (translated from italian)

CHAPTER 17 - JOURNEY

POV YOU

I looked at my left where a fabulous boy caressed the steering wheel expertly. His eyes were fixed in front of him without ever losing sight of Namjoon's car and implicitly Jungkook's.

I tilted my head towards him and slowly brought a finger to his cheek.

Yes, I wanted to have a laugh with the most serious person I knew, not exactly a brilliant idea but hey, we only live once, right?

I kept pushing my finger lightly on his cheek with him that didn't even spit an expression, but I didn't give up: like a capricious child, I continued unperturbed to bother him.

Suddenly, he fake-bit my fingertip and I involuntarily threw in the air a high pitched scream just like a crazy woman. Definitely not one of my best moments, but it also true that he almost gave me a heart attack.

The only positive part of this story was that I heard him laugh like never before.

His laughter was crystal clear, pleasant and sincere, and even his face assumed a much more relaxed expression, and in the short fraction of a second in which he gave me an amused glance, I could see the sweetness this man was capable of. Or at least I could only imagine it, but it was there, present and genuine.

I don't know why but in that moment, in that brief instant, with a single laugh I realized that this magnificent person I had beside me, had a golden heart and for some reason, unknown to me, he preferred to keep this side of him hidden. Or maybe it was just my impression.

- Do you know that you look like a child sometimes? - his amused tone immediately made me happy.

In response, I made a face at him, or more just showed my tongue while being very capricious.

- That just proves my point... - he concluded, smiling at me in his unique way that was beginning to make my heart tremble more than it should.

- Do you know where we are going? - he asked as he returned to being the usual serious Yoongi.

- If I know my friend like I know I do, we're probably going to a pub called "Journey". A very nice place where, obviously, all the waiters know us considering the inhuman quantity of times we go there. -

- There is another "Marco" there too? –

I looked at him astonished.

- Did you remember Marco? Why? -

- Tsk... I don't simply share my secrets just like this. - I loved it when he was in the mood for ironic comments.

I watched him carefully as he changed gears.

HOW.FUCKING.HOT.CAN.HE.BE???

I've always had a soft spot for guys who drive, there's something sensual when I see them so busy, but he... he was divine. I touched my lips with my forefinger, thinking back to the moment when our lips had met for the first time: everything seemed so familiar with him, so natural, as if  there was already a bond agreed upon by the universe between us.

- What are you thinking about? - his voice was terribly sensual, he didn't help me at all.

- Umm... nothing. - I tried to lie and look convincing at the same time.

- Never lie to me. - the modulation of his voice underwent an almost imperceptible change, but I could clearly feel a combination between a threat and a damn temptation. At this point I was confused: should I feel threatened or just turned on?

- That finger on your lips has already given me the answer anyway. -

My breath stopped when I heard those words coming out of his mouth, my heart started beating wildly as my mind decided to go fuck itself practically. Empty. Blank.