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Jungkook swiftly took careful strides into your bathroom – being cautious not to cause the door to creak in fear that he would disturb your slumber. Wasting no time at all, Jungkook stealthily located the main water inlet in your bathroom, which was right underneath your wash-basin.
"Here goes…" he whispered, before wrapping his right hand around the connection valve; loosening it slightly, and applying little to no pressure. Thanks to his impressive, other-worldly strength, he caused a superior crack to form in the old metal, which left an insane flow of water in his wake. Leaving the bathroom door wide open, he made his way back into the main area of your apartment – looking over his shoulder to observe you still deeply lost in the land of nod. Repeating the same actions under your kitchen sink, Jungkook stood back; taking a good look at his handiwork.
"Forgive me, (Y/N)…but you aren't safe here. I need to get you as far away from Yoongi as possible" he grimaced, also feeling apologetic to whoever lived underneath your apartment. For in roughly an hour's time, he suspected you would get confused, angry and rather wet neighbours coming up to complain. As the water began to quickly make itself at home on your run-down, wooden floorboards, Jungkook took it upon himself to lift anything that could be water-damaged – including your broken shoes, along with his own.
"Very clever, your Highness…although I'm not a fan of H2O myself…" Mugsy – who was now perched on top of one of your bookcases, informed Jungkook.
"Do not be afeared feline~ I don't plan to leave you to perish in the ravine" Jungkook replied back with a crooked smirk on his face, before creeping back over to your sleeping form on the sofa and gently nestling himself back down beside you – as if he had never left your side.
Jungkook found it almost impossible to take his eyes off you, watching your dormant expression as he felt your breath hit his face. "You still smell of merlot and blood…" he thought, gingerly inching his body closer into yours. He smiled to himself, observing how even in dim lighting, you looked like an entire galaxy of the most radiant stars to him. Jungkook found it incredibly difficult to contain himself being in such close quarters with you – wanting nothing more than to wake you up in the most beautiful way imaginable. He wished to press his chest into yours and explore your body with his – and as he took it upon himself to glide his hand down your side before letting his gentle grip rest on your hip-bone; he almost lost himself entirely.
"You have no idea…what you do to me, (Y/N)" he growled to himself, taking in your scent, your subtle movements from your breathing, and the way your lips slightly parted themselves as you slept. While his mind became filled with explicit thoughts about you, he also imagined how wonderful it would be to just spend the night with you like this. Just two, normal people in love with each other, and you lying in his arms – but he knew that your current situation didn't allow for such niceties.
"I promise you, I'll give that to you soon…if you'll have me" he silently gave you his oath while simultaneously feeling rotten about how he had seemingly dragged you into something so dangerous that you had no control over. He knew that the water would take around a good hour to do its job, so with a little time to kill – he gently placed his lips to your forehead, giving you a sweet, lingering kiss.
"Sleep well, (Y/N). I won't let anything happen to you. You're safe with me…and I'll protect you at all costs"
"(Y/N)! (Y/N), are you in there? Hello?!"
You opened your eyes slowly, not being sure whether the calling of your name was due to you still being half asleep or if you were just imagining things. You also had completely forgotten about the absolutely gorgeous man – your boss – who was still lying beside you, fast asleep on your sofa. That was until you completely regained consciousness and let your eyes adjust to the lighting in the room. "Oh…that's right…" you thought, recalling how he had pulled you down on top of him in his sleep. You found yourself with a tiny, shy smile on your face as you looked over to your clock on the wall – reading the time as coming on 10pm.
"Please, (Y/N)! If you're home, you need to open the door right now!"
You widened your eyes to their full capacity, hearing the extremely familiar voice of your landlord who lived in the apartment below you, banging on your door.
"Jungkook! Jungkook, wake up! My landlord is at the door – get off!" you shouted in his ear, almost deafening him while smacking him on his shoulder; very nearly causing him to roll off the sofa and topple to the floor. Jungkook managed to balance himself – however, and he cringed as his feet became submerged in cold water that had gathered on your floor. And before you could take a look at his face, you had swung your legs around; before receiving the biggest, wettest and coldest shock of your life.
"What the hell?!" you shrieked as you looked around in devastation – seeing your little apartment more or less ruined by the stream of water that was currently flowing from underneath your kitchen sink.
"Oh my god, what happened? How? What?!" you cried out, pulling yourself to your feet and wading through the water towards the door – all while Mugsy mewed at you over and over from the other side of the room. "I have to be dreaming, this can't be happening!" you screamed internally, before opening your door to see the faces of your landlord and his wife – both of them rather damp and terrified looking. As soon as Jungkook caught a glimpse of their elderly appearance, he quite literally felt what seemed like a pang of disgust from within himself. "Damn it" he winced, feeling more than terrible now that he knew that the people who lived below you were in fact elderly, and they had probably just been woken up with water dripping from their ceiling.
"Mr. and Mrs Jun! I…m-my apartment is flooded!" was all you could say in shock as they looked at you with such horror present on their features.
"I can see that! We were in bed and I woke up completely soaked – th-the water is c-coming through the ceiling!" Mr. Jun replied back, looking in behind you to see Jungkook, your cat and the entire apartment looking like everything had just gone for a swim.
"Where is the stopcock for the water mains? We have to switch it off before the damage gets any worse" Jungkook spoke up – but he knew already where the stopcock was located as he spied it earlier when he cracked your kitchen- sink pipe.
"It's underneath the kitchen-sink – switch it off, quickly boy!" Mrs. Jun cried out while attempting to pat her damp, grey hair down on her head. Jungkook wasted no time in running over to the kitchen sink and reaching in to turn the handle – before the sound of running water faded away, in both the kitchen and the bathroom. You watched him as he did so, while looking into your bathroom to find that it was completely flooded as well. "This can't be happening….no, no, no!" you turned back to your landlord, both of you with defeated looks on your face.
A few moments later, Mr. Jun came in to inspect the extent of the damage in your apartment. He found both cracks in the kitchen and bathroom; completely bewildered at how both of them managed to give out at the same time. You listened to him talk about how it could have been due to the cold weather, but he was left completely stumped – as were you. You began apologising profusely; saying how you fell asleep and you had no idea that anything was wrong.
"Don't worry child – it's not your fault. The building is old, and while I do my best to try and maintain it…I am also old" Mr. Jun let out a half-chuckle as he made his way back over to the front door. Jungkook felt his chest almost cave in, feeling dreadfully awful about the whole situation – but he knew he needed to do what he could. He had previously thought about using his powers of mind-control on you to persuade you to come back to his Manor. But at the same time, he didn't want to take advantage of you. Given how much time he had and how much he had to work with, he ultimately was left with no other choice.
"Well…I'll have to call a plumber, an electrician and a carpenter in the morning; it's too late to be calling anyone now. I don't think the floor will give way in the meantime, but just to be safe…do you have any other place you can stay, (Y/N)?" Mr Jun asked you as he stepped back outside to join his wife.
"Um…" you mumbled, knowing full well that you didn't have anywhere else to go. "I –"
"Yes, she has somewhere to go. How about you, Sir? You and your wife cannot stay in your apartment tonight either. If the ceiling were to collapse…" Jungkook trailed off, not wanting to even imagine the guilt and blame that would reside within him if he had the deaths of two elderly people playing on his conscience. You looked over your shoulder at Jungkook – wondering just what on earth he meant when he said you had somewhere to go.
"Don't worry about us boy, we have family nearby who can put us up for a few days. As long as (Y/N) has somewhere to stay for a week or so, then everything else can be sorted." Mr Jun replied, smiling at Jungkook as a way to thank him for his consideration towards him and his wife.
"A week or so?" you repeated his words in your head, wondering where on earth you would be able to stay for that length of time without it costing you an arm and a leg in the process.
"(Y/N), go and pack any necessities that you may need" Jungkook pulled you around, looking you in your face with a serious expression. You widened your eyes, wondering if he had gone and possibly lost his mind, before whispering back to him as quietly as you could.
"…Jungkook, I have nowhere to go. I don't have money for a hotel – not to mention I wouldn't be able to take Mugsy with me either, I –"
"I know. Which is why you can stay with me – at my Manor. Don't worry about anything else, just go and quickly pack. Do you have a suitcase or the likes?"
You stared at him as if he had just sprouted ten extra heads. "Sir" you began, Jungkook wincing at the reappearance of your formality. "I can't possibly stay at your place. What would people at the office say? How would I explain arriving to and from work with you? I'd have to pay for a taxi every day since you live quite a distance. That – and I don't want to be burden on you. That's just not the type of person I am" you finished, keeping your voice down as you felt your cheeks burn hotter. Jungkook pulled you even further into your apartment by your hand, well out of earshot of your landlord. You watched a serious look of hurt paint his face, and it instantly made you feel even worse about everything.
"Look, the way I see it; you have no other choice. You can't stay here, and you can't afford a hotel" his eyes bore into yours with his hands now on your shoulders. "You're not a burden to me. In fact, it makes more sense for you to stay at my Manor – seeing as you are my personal assistant. You are my responsibility. If you have no place to stay, you cannot do your job properly. Am I right?" you listened to his calm, collected words – still feeling rather conflicted about actually spending time with him in his own living space. There was no doubt in your mind that you had completely fallen for him, but you also had your own reputation and pride standing in the way. You didn't want your name whispered about in the office; (Y/N), the personal assistant living with her boss.
"If you're worried about what other people may think…then they don't have to know. I can drive both of us to the office in the morning and you can get out of the car a block away. I don't give a damn about what people think of me…and neither should you." Jungkook leaned into your face, his voice soft and endearing – in such a way, it felt like a soothing candle-flame had been flickering in your soul. You knew he was right – you didn't have anywhere else to go, and you could just do as he suggested and get out of the car a block away. "His Manor is huge…he probably has lots of different rooms for me to stay in. We probably won't even see each other half the time. What am I so worried about?" you shook your head, heaving a slight sigh before looking back into his dark, intoxicating eyes.
"…fine. I'll go pack my stuff. Can you get Mugsy and put him in his carrier?" you pointed over towards the little box you used when you took Mugsy to the vets in the past. "If I'm coming, Mugsy's coming too. We're a package deal" you added comically, making Jungkook unfold a wry smile in return.
"What a great package deal I've gotten myself into" he thought, before watching you make your way into your bedroom to pack up your things. As you did, Jungkook quickly walked back over to your front door, smiling as he began talking to your landlord and apologising further for what had happened.
"Mr. Jun, my name is Jeon Jungkook – CEO of Jeon Corporation" he had said in the midst of his apology – leaving Mr. and Mrs. Jun with confounded expressions at the notion of someone so important being present in their apartment block. Jungkook never had to worry about people not knowing who he was when he introduced himself, for everyone knew who the Jeon's were, and how much status, money and power they held. "Here is my business card with my personal number on it. I'd like you to send the entire bill to me, for I wish to pay for all damages to (Y/N)'s apartment, including yours. We both had a few drinks and fell asleep. If we had of been awake and completely sober, we would have been able to stop this from causing so much damage. So – I take full responsibility for this incident, and I am extremely sorry for disturbing your night in this way" Jungkook inclined his head apologetically, while offering his business card with both hands. Mr. Jun looked to his wife – both of them completely dumbfounded and in awe. They had previously heard rumours of Jungkook being an unforgiveable, formidable businessman – ruthless and merciless too. But the man they saw before them was a humble one – full of compassion and regret.
"I…I appreciate that Mr. Jeon. I don't really know what to say – but this will be a great help to us. (Y/N) must think quite a lot of you to spend her free time with you so…you have our gratitude and our thanks. Thank you very much, Sir" Mr. Jun returned Jungkook's inclination – all three of them smiling at each other in turn, before Mr. and Mrs. Jun said their goodbyes and made their way back to their apartment to pack up their own belongings.
Knowing that you were still packing, Jungkook collected Mugsy's carrier – opening it and sitting it on the table before walking over to Mugsy and lifting him in his arms. "Time to go in the box, Mugsy. It won't be for long – so be a good boy" Jungkook tickled Mugsy's chin.
"Aren't I always, your Highness?" Mugsy sneered slightly at him, before Jungkook placed him safely in the carrier – making sure it was locked and secure in preparation for the car journey to his Manor.
Before long, you were all packed up and ready to leave your apartment – thankful that most of the water had spilled out of your main living area to the hallway outside your front door after it had been left open for so long. Jungkook helped you take your small suitcase outside to his car, and before you knew it – you were all on your way back to his Manor. During the ride there with Mugsy's carrier on your knee, you thought about the first time you ever made the one hour and forty-minute journey to his place. How you had went there with the intention of just returning his wallet and then getting back to your everyday motion of life. Little did you know that a mere week and a half later; you'd be going back there to stay for as long as it took to re-do your apartment. Jungkook couldn't help but let similar thoughts come to him – how he had wanted to essentially suck your veins dry from being so bloodthirsty that night. But, he now wanted to sink his teeth in you for other reasons – none of which were about your blood either. The thought of you being in his Manor – being so near to him for nights on end practically tickled him pink.
Jungkook pulled up outside his driveway – the black iron gates opening upon his arrival, thanks to him having them set up to open once his car got into close enough range. "I guess this is where I'll be living for a while…and with Jungkook" you felt the tiny wings of several butterflies begin to flutter about in the bottom of your stomach. With everything that had happened, you hadn't quite fully let the thought of actually living with him settle within you yet. You had never lived with any man – other than your grandfather, your little brother, and your father; when he was still alive. Especially not one that got your heart beating faster and faster every time you thought about him. Conversely, Jungkook had never spent even one night alone with a human woman in all his four hundred years of existing. And as he spun his car around the great gargoyle monument in his courtyard and stopped just outside his intricate front doors; he couldn't stop the feeling of excitement that coursed through him in that moment.
"It's late, are you feeling tired?" Jungkook asked you as he took his seatbelt off and opened the car door.
"A little~ But I'll be okay once I get in and settled" you replied, doing the same and stepping out of the car with Mugsy in hand. Jungkook pulled your suitcase out of the backseat, before locking the doors and walking with you side-by-side up to his Manor. You watched him as he just opened his door without the use of a key, "Strange…he doesn't lock his front doors?" you pondered. But what you found even stranger was the fact that as soon as you stepped inside – his Manor was already warmly lit up by the few light fittings that adorned the walls and ceilings. However, things looked exactly like they did when you first paid him a visit – and you quickly took a look into his front lounge area; seeing the sofa that he had previously thrown against the wall was back to its current, pristine condition.
"I have a maid come by during the day to do some light cleaning. I always request that the lights be on when I come home" Jungkook informed you as he shut the front door behind you both. The maid he was referring to was absolutely real – however, she was also a Vampire; one that had been working for the Jeon family for centuries.
You nodded silently in response, looking around you as you approached the stair case and getting another good look at the portraits hung on the walls that you spied the last time.
"I can give you somewhat of a tour in the morning, as it's too late to start now. But just so you know – you're free to do whatsoever you wish. The fridge is full, as are the cupboards. There are five bathrooms – two downstairs, one outside the kitchen and the other in the east wing of the Manor – both fitted with toilets and a shower. The other three are upstairs but, each bedroom has its own en-suite with a bath and a toilet so, you can choose whichever you would like to use" Jungkook stood beside you, giving you a faint smile as he studied your observation of his Manor around you.
"Yes~" you replied, not really paying attention as your eyes flickered back to him.
"There are thirteen bedrooms upstairs – one of which is mine" Jungkook paused, the word 'bedroom' capturing your full and undivided attention. "Each room is already made up and ready to be used, so you may stay in whichever one you please." Even though Jungkook never had any visitors, he always made sure that the upkeep of every single room in his Manor was held – for he just preferred neatness, and tidiness.
"Oh – thank you" you replied as Jungkook took your suitcase in his grasp once again and began walking up the antique stairwell. You followed him immediately, still clutching on to Mugsy's carrier.
"Which bedroom do you sleep in?" you asked.
Jungkook smiled ardently as he continued his ascension with you, "Why? Do you plan on joining me in my room?" his voice was laced with an element of flirtation that made you cheeks burn crimson.
"No! I mean…I have trouble sleeping in new places sometimes. And I was just asking because…well, I think it would be best if I could sleep in the room next to you? Just…knowing that someone else is close by would put me at ease" you let your voice drop as you both reached the top of the stairs. Jungkook grinned from ear to ear at how cute you were – but he would have it no other way. Since stepping inside his Manor, Jungkook felt immediately more at ease to know that you were out of harm's way. In other words, since Yoongi couldn't set foot inside his estate without Jungkook's permission – he felt like he could finally relax once more in your presence. Which in turn, left room for other thoughts to occupy his mind.
"I see~" he turned to you, setting your suitcase down and leaning against the staircase banister. "In that case, there is a room directly next to mine. I'll be there the entire night, so – if you need me, all you have to do…is ask" he cocked his left eyebrow slightly, loving the sweet colour of pink bruise your cheeks as you became captivated by the glistening in his eyes and the curling of his lips.
"My room is that one" he pointed to the first door on his right. "That means, your room is the next one over. Do you…need me to help you pack away your things?" he tilted his head ever-so-slightly.
"No! It's okay, thank you" you replied quickly - desperately wanting to get into your room and settle yourself to collect your thoughts. "Thank you…for everything, really. But I'll be okay. I think it's best if I get some sleep now. We have work in the morning after all" you pulled up the handle of your suitcase and began wheeling it towards your bedroom door. "Goodnight, Jungkook" you said as you placed your hand on the doorknob.
"You have no need to thank me" Jungkook walked over towards his door, mirroring your actions and before opening it. "Goodnight (Y/N), sleep well. And remember, if you need me…I'm right here" Jungkook spoke with a secret, double meaning as he stepped inside his room; closing his door over slightly and leaving it ajar. You shut your eyes tightly, taking in a deep breath and trying to calm the storm within you, before pushing the door open to reveal something so magnificent; that it almost took your breath away entirely.
The first thing your eyes went to, was the four-poster bed that was placed at the far-left of the room – how the white and tawny drapes fell from the posts around the bed that made it all the more alluring. The wallpaper matched the drapes – giving the whole room a warm, yet rustic feeling as you sat Mugsy down on the ground, opened his cage and closed the door behind you.
"Wow…" was all you could think as you allowed your eyes to pan the room, noticing the oak furniture placed accordingly, along with a small fireplace situated on the opposite wall from the bed. You also noticed another door – one that you assumed led into your en-suite bathroom. And as you walked over to open it; your suspicions proved to be correct. "This en-suite is bigger than my main bathroom at home…" you couldn't help but smile to yourself as you took in the grand, four-legged bathtub perched upon pristine, marble tiles below it.
"Okay Mugsy, time to settle down for the night" you spoke quietly, before noticing that Mugsy was already comfortably curled up on the biscuit-beige coloured ottoman at the foot of the bed. You shook your head, smiling at how easy it was for him to become adjusted to his surroundings, before you began pulling apart your suitcase in search of your pyjamas. However, as you emptied out the entire contents, you quickly realised that in your panic to pack everything – you had completely forgotten to take them with you.
"For God's sake…" you mumbled, double-checking and triple checking, but to no use. "I could always just sleep in my underwear…no! What if I need to get up in the middle of the night? What if Jungkook comes in to ask me something?" you began panicking, drumming your fingertips on top of your chin as your eyes wandered back over to your door.
"I could always just wear one of my shirts…and ask Jungkook to stop by my apartment tomorrow so I can get some pyjamas?" you finally concluded, unfolding a plain, white-button up shirt you frequently wore when lounging around at home. "At least it's better than sleeping in the nip" you pursed your lips together as you began getting undressed for the night. Before long, you slipped your body underneath the crisp, clean sheets of the bed – feeling the mattress sink underneath you; almost as if you were floating on a cloud as you comfortably placed your head on the feather filled pillows.
"Night Mugsy" you called out gently, before closing your eyes and rolling on to your side – hoping that you would be able to take a leaf out of your cat's book and drift off quickly.
However, as the minutes began turning into an hour, you were tossing and turning – your mind filled with the events of the day – along with the very obvious notion of Jungkook in the room next to you. "I wonder if he's sleeping?" you thought, pulling the covers up around you and clutching on to them as you opened your eyes to the dim lighting of the room. Admittedly, you found yourself wondering what his room looked like – and how he looked in his room; if he wore pyjamas, if he could fall asleep at the drop of a hat like Mugsy could. The more you found yourself thinking about him, the more you realised something else as well; you were extremely thirsty.
"Jungkook said I was free to go to the kitchen and take what I want, right?" you threw the covers off you, placing your bare feet on the wooden floor beneath you. "I'll go downstairs and grab a drink and take it back up here~" you concluded, thinking that Jungkook was probably already sleeping since it was now after 12am, after all. You almost felt like Belle – being kept in a castle, owned by the beast that took her captive. Except, you didn't fear Jungkook like Belle feared the beast in the beginning. You had already fast forwarded to the part where she fell in love with him – not as a human, but as a beast instead.
Meanwhile, as Jungkook lay on top of his covers – looking through several PDF documents on his phone while casually sipping on blood disguised as a pack of tomato juice; he heard you moving about from the moment you threw the covers off. Jungkook locked his phone, placing it on his nightstand without a sound and putting his drink back in the cupboard of the nightstand.
"…what's she doing?" he thought to himself, hearing the soles of your feet gently pad towards your bedroom door. Jungkook sat up, looking into the flickering flames of his open fireplace from across the room as he heard you slowly open your bedroom door. For a moment, Jungkook thought that you were about to knock on his door – but to his disappointment, you tip-toed past it and began descending the staircase.
Jungkook immediately got out of bed, listening even harder as he heard you walk across the downstairs floors. "Is she leaving? Would she just leave without saying a word?" he began to let doubt fill him. He was just about to silently stride over towards his door – when he looked down at his naked form, cursing himself for almost walking out completely nude. Jungkook didn't often strip down to lay in bed for the whole night – but the thoughts of you being so near to him had him feeling more than a little aroused and uncomfortable within the confines of his pants. Not to mention, your scent had filled his entire Manor, and he just couldn't contain his desire to think of you in that way any longer. Having no time to lose, Jungkook quickly opened one of his drawers, pulling out a pair of sweatpants he used for his Sunday morning walks around his estate and swiftly stepping into them and securing them just on his hip-bones; leaving his muscular torso bare in the process.
Slinking slowly down the stairs, Jungkook used his hypersensitive hearing to gauge what you were doing. As he finally reached the bottom, he could clearly hear you opening cupboards in search of something. "A glass?" he heard your fingertips grip one of his tall water-glasses. "She must be thirsty" he smiled wryly to himself as he walked stealthily towards the kitchen. Next, he heard you opening the fridge and rummaging about though his assortment of fruit juices he liked to stock each week for no other reason than decoration and to feel somewhat normal.
Jungkook slid soundlessly through the open door – the only light present being from the ones underneath the cupboards and the bright, unforgiving glow of the light in the fridge. And as he came face to face with you completely bent over – your top half inside the fridge and your rear-end on display for him to ogle; Jungkook let his jaw almost crash to the ground.
He held his breath in his lungs as he observed the way your shirt rode up over your thighs – leaving no room to imagine what was underneath. Jungkook felt the arousal between his legs harden at the sight of your clothed heat, covered by your delicate, white-laced underwear between your legs. Jungkook was usually the type of Vampire that possessed the greatest amount of self-control known to the world; but as you groaned slightly in an attempt to reach further into the back of the fridge; Jungkook almost lunged for you completely. Without sense or logic, Jungkook began inching towards you, completely unbeknownst to you – with heavenly explicit, passionate thoughts flooding his mind as he couldn't control himself any longer.
Just as you were about to pull out a carton of apple juice, you felt a presence behind you – causing you to straighten up immediately before feeling a pair of hands snake around your mid-section. You let out a silent gasp of air – knowing immediately who the presence was as Jungkook whispered in your ear.
"Did you find what you were looking for?" his lips ghosted the skin of your lobe – so feather-like and gentle. Jungkook could hear your heartbeat as it began running a marathon behind your ribcage, and it only excited him more. You swallowed hard, feeling his fingertips lightly trace the buttons of your shirt as you instantly felt weak at your knees.
"I…yes" you replied slowly, feeling his breath on the skin of your neck as he pulled your back into his chest. You watched as his hand pressed against the large fridge door, closing it completely. "Did I wake you?" you asked, trying to breathe normally as you felt what you knew was Jungkook's erection pressing into you from behind, while feeling an unknown rush of adrenaline course through your veins with every second that passed.
"I was already awake" his voice was deep and sultry as he backed both of your bodies up, over towards the island in the middle of his kitchen. You gasped slightly, feeling him spin you around to come face to face with his eyes on you. "I was curious to know what you were up to at such a late hour…" he paused, letting his hands travel to your waistline. You felt a series of hot flushes pass through you from the look of carnal desire in his eyes – and the way his voice sounded like it had just been dipped in honey. "Do you have any idea how you torture me so? Do you have any idea…how irresistible you are to me?" Jungkook pressed his lips to your neck as his hands found their way to your ass, caressing your cheeks forcefully – yet gently. As he did, you let your head fall back, parting your lips slightly to accommodate your breathing that was becoming heavier by the second. For so long, you had imagined all the different ways in which this could all play out; the first time for him to touch you like this, ever since he had kissed you in his front lounge and in your apartment. And now that it was happening; you were completely ready to give in to him, in every possible way.
"Am I so irresistible to you, Jungkook?" you managed to let out as you pressed your hands to his bare chest, looking down to observe his impressively toned physique as you felt fire ignite within your core. Jungkook's throat produced what seemed like a growl, before grabbing you by your waist and lifting you clean off the floor and on to the island's top. Without even thinking, you parted your legs to give him even more access to you, and before you could even take a second to breathe – his lips found yours in an instant while his arms snaked around your torso. His kisses were hungry and lustful, yet soft and gentle as you opened your mouth to let his tongue caress yours – feeling his fully erect member press against your lower abdomen. You let out an airy mewl at the friction between your lower halves as you rolled your hips into his; spurring Jungkook on even further.
"How about we continue this upstairs…in my bed?" he whispered lowly to you, leaning back ever-so-slightly to look for any notion of doubt in your eyes. Upon seeing the fiery flames of erotic passion in his stare, you put your arms over his shoulders, wrapping your legs around his waist before leaning into his ear; whispering sweet , longing words that had never left the realm of your fantasies – until now.
"I want you so badly Jungkook~" you moaned gently, pressing your lips to the skin just below his lobe – letting him hear your laboured breathing that drove him to the brink of his own insanity. Without any further exchanges, Jungkook lifted you up into him – his hands firmly clasped beneath your thighs with his mouth finding yours once more as he began carrying you back towards the stairwell with ease. You felt the firmness of his muscles against the tenderness of your body as he quickly began taking you both back upstairs. The thoughts of being thirsty for apple juice were now long absent. Instead, the rupturing thoughts of what a night in Jungkook's bed would bring had fully planted themselves in your mind.
Still fully trapped in your kiss, Jungkook was ready to fall apart at the seams with how alive you made him feel. He almost didn't feel like a Vampire any longer – rather, he felt like a human; a human with the need to feel a certain type ecstasy that he had never experienced before. And as he pressed your back against the wall beside his door and skilfully opened it with one hand, he knew that tonight – it would not only be him coming alive for the first time. For he would make you feel it too.
Over, and over again.