Next day

Y/n's POV

I woke up to the sunlight glowing in my room and I realised it’s almost afternoon. The journey back to the university from the field trip was long, and I was exhausted by the time I got home. Well, to be honest, Jungkook dropped me off. He messaged me to wait until everyone had left so he could pick me up. Just thinking about him reminded me of the stolen moments we had during the trip.

The way he pulled me by the wrist, how his eyes always found mine in the crowd, filled with care and love. Every time he came over to our group, it was as if he couldn’t help but look at me. And that moment on the bus, the way he managed to steal a quick peck—it all felt so... electric. We hadn’t spent much time together during the trip, and any kind of physical closeness was rare. But that kiss on the bus, even though brief, left me feeling a rush of emotions I couldn’t put into words.

I sighed, sinking back into my pillow, replaying those moments in my mind. The way his fingers had brushed against my skin, the warmth of his presence so close to me... it was something I hadn’t realized I’d been craving. We’ve been careful, but those fleeting touches, those hidden glances, were everything.

What now?

I thought to myself, staring up at the ceiling. It was the weekend, no classes, no obligations. Just time. Time that we could spend together.

My phone buzzed on the bedside table, and my heart skipped a beat. I didn’t have to look to know who it was.

[Yeah, that's completely me because I have set each BTS meme for different people 😂😂 so that I can know easily whom to reply or not...🤭😂🤣]

(Ig, y'all might know who the person is...😂🤣)

(Of course our GOLDEN MAKNAE 😏)

Jungkook: Good Morn- oh, sorry, Good afternoon, Baby... You awake?

I smiled at the message and replied, feeling my heart skip a beat just seeing his name pop up on my phone. He always knew how to make me feel warm inside, even with a simple text.

Y/n: Yeah, I just woke up.

A few seconds later, my phone buzzed again.

Jungkook: Good. I was thinking... we have the whole weekend. Want to spend it together?

I felt my pulse quicken. The idea of having him all to myself for the weekend made my heart race. It was tempting...

I typed back, fingers slightly trembling from the excitement.

Y/n: Sounds perfect. When do you want to meet?

It didn’t take long for his response to come through.

Jungkook: Give me an hour. I’ll pick you up. Let’s go somewhere where we can relax.

I paused for a moment, thinking. There wasn’t really a plan for today, but a part of me didn’t want him to just pick me up and leave. I wanted to spend more time with him, without rushing.

Y/n: How about... you just come over here? We can spend the day at my place.

My heart raced as I hit send. It wasn’t a big deal, I reminded myself, he’d been here before. But still, it felt like a small step forward.

Jungkook: Sounds perfect. I’ll be there soon.

After getting ready, I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to find Jungkook standing there, a soft smile on his face, holding a small bag of groceries.

He’s in casuals today, and somehow, he looks even more tempting than usual.

His loose white shirt drapes effortlessly over his toned frame, the fabric falling gently against his body. I have been used to seeing him in fitted suits that barely contain his broad shoulders, but seeing him like this feels different. The buttons on his shirt aren’t strained this time, unlike when they’re holding on for dear life around his chest, making him appear relaxed, approachable.

(Comment, who prays for the safety of his shirt buttons 😂😂😭😭)

(Because I do 🙋‍♀️🤌)

His ripped jeans and worn sneakers add to the laid-back look, but there's still that magnetic energy about him that makes it impossible to look away.

Jungkook: I brought some stuff so we can cook. Figured we might get hungry.

I laughed softly, letting him inside.

Y/n: Always prepared, huh?

We made our way to the kitchen, and it didn’t take long for us to fall into an easy rhythm. Jungkook rolled up his sleeves and I couldn't help but stare at his veiny hands. It must have been obvious because he caught me with a teasing smirk...

Jungkook: Enjoying the view huh?

Before I could react, he stepped closer, his hands sliding around my waist as he pulled me toward him. My head bumped into his solid chest and he gently lifted my chin, making me meet his gaze.

He pressed a soft kiss on my lips, then looked into my eyes making my heart race. For a moment, everything else faded away. His warm breath lingered on my skin and I could feel my pulse quicken. He rested his forehead against mine and his voice dropped to a low whisper.

Jungkook: I have wanted to do that all day.

I bit my lip unable to stop the shy smile on my face, but then I realized how close we were. Feeling flustered, I gently pushed him back with a slight laugh.

Y/n: We should probably start cooking before we forget why you are here.

He chuckled, releasing me but keeping his eyes locked on mine for just a second longer.

Finally we turn back to the task at hand Jungkook grabbing a knife, to help chop vegetables while I prepped the other ingredients. As we worked the space between us seemed to shrink with each passing minute.

At one point, I reached over to grab a spoon just as Jungkook did, our hands brushed. I felt a spark run through me as our fingers lingered together for just a second too long.

Y/n: Guess we’re in sync.

I teased, trying to cover up the sudden wave of heat rushing to my cheeks.

He chuckled softly, his voice warm.

Jungkook: Yeah... seems like it.

A few minutes later, Jungkook stood behind me, guiding my hands as I stirred the sauce in the pan. His chest pressed lightly against my back, and I could feel the warmth of his breath near my ear.

Jungkook: You’re doing it perfectly..

He whispered, sending a shiver down my spine.

I turned slightly, catching his gaze, and for a moment, time seemed to slow. The closeness between us felt natural, and yet, it made my heart race like crazy. He leaned in just a little, and I couldn’t help but smile.

Y/n: We’re gonna burn the food.

I said, breaking the tension with a playful nudge.

He laughed, stepping back but not before pressing a quick, soft kiss on my temple.

Jungkook: You’re right. Focus on the food, for now.

Once we finished cooking, we set the table. Jungkook sat down, and I was about to sit next to him when he suddenly stopped me with a mischievous grin.

Jungkook: Baby, don’t sit there.

I stared at him, confusion clear on my face. His smirk only deepened, and I could tell he had something in mind.

Y/n: What do you mean?

Jungkook: Don’t you think we have a chance to fulfill some of the things you wrote about in that diary?

It hit me immediately, and my face turned bright red as I hid behind my hands.

Y/n: JUNGKOOK! Stop it!

His laughter filled the room, and before I knew it, he pulled me into his lap, catching me completely off guard. He gently pried my hands away from my face, chuckling softly.

Jungkook: You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed.

Y/n: Don’t make it worse...

I pouted, feeling my cheeks burn even more.

He laughed again, his fingers playfully squishing my cheeks before leaning in to press a quick kiss to my lips. The rest of the lunch was filled with him teasing me relentlessly while I blushed helplessly at his every word. The atmosphere stayed light, full of laughter, but the affection between us was undeniable.

After lunch, we moved to the couch. Jungkook put on a movie, and we settled in, my head resting on his shoulder, his arm around me. As the movie played, I found myself more focused on the way his fingers absentmindedly traced patterns on my arm than on the screen.

About halfway through, during a particularly romantic scene in the movie, Jungkook tilted my chin up slightly, his eyes soft as they met mine.

Jungkook: You know... this is nice.

He murmured.

I smiled, my heart fluttering.

Y/n: Yeah... it really is.

Without another word, he leaned down, pressing a soft kiss on my lips. It wasn’t rushed or desperate, it was gentle, slow, and filled with unspoken emotions. I responded, my hands finding their way to his chest as his arm tightened around me. The kiss deepened, growing more intense with every passing second, yet there was no rush, just the quiet, steady exchange of affection.

His hand cupped my face, and I found myself sinking further into him, completely lost in the moment. Every touch, every brush of his lips, felt like a silent confession, a way to express everything that had been left unsaid between us.

It lasted a bit longer and when we finally pulled back, I could feel my face warm, but I didn’t mind.

Jungkook POV

After lunch we moved to the couch, I started a movie and Y/n sat next to me with her head on my shoulders. As the movie continued, my fingers caressed her soft skin, making invisible patterns.
This feeling felt so amazing that I couldn't help but want more.

The warmth of her against me, the way her breath hitched slightly whenever my fingers brushed over her arm, it was intoxicating. I wasn't paying attention to the movie anymore. All I could think about was her right here next to me.

At a point where the romantic scene played, I felt the sudden need to feel her soft, luscious lips against mine. Unable to resist, I lifted her chin up gently and our eyes locked.

Jungkook: You know... this is nice.

She looked at me with a glow in her eyes, her lips curving into a soft smile.

Y/n: Yeah... it really is.

That was all the encouragement I needed. Without another word, I pressed my lips to her. The instant our lips met, a  warmth surged through me.
Her lips were so soft,  and the way she responded made my heart rise. I pulled her closer deepening the kiss savoring every second. Her hands found a way to my chest, and the way her fingers curled into my shirt only made me want her more.

I tilted my head slightly, my lips moving slowly against us, blowing every unspoken emotion into the kiss. It wasn't just desire, it was the need to show her how much she meant to me, how much I've been holding back. Her kiss felt like home, a place I never wanted to leave. The intensity between us grew, our breath mingling, the world outside disappearing. All that mattered was her, us, right here at this moment.

We pulled away and my heart filled up seeing her shy face and our saliva glistening on her lips. I rested my forehead on hers for some time and pulled back not before pressing a long peck on her forehead.

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I’m really sorry for the delay, my people. I was inactive on Wattpad for a few days and yesterday I started writing this part in a hurry.

I tried my best to make it light and enjoyable although the chapter is short.

I am also sorry for that.

Hope you liked it.

Let me know, if you did or not...

One more thing, give me some ideas for the next part cause I’m stuck right now and I couldn’t find any ideas...

So, please give me some ideas.

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