Jungkook loves how adorable you are.

He remembers the first time you had met him. He was modelling for a men's clothing brand and you were the makeup artist. He had a sudden flower of confidence blooming in him when you shyly gazed at his face before getting to work on it.

He remembers how you had timidly walked to him in between the shoot to dab some foundation on his neck.

"Can you tilt your head a little?" you had said in such a soft manner that he felt his heart grow warm at your voice. He felt like protecting you, he didn't know he had such a side to him.

He had seen your pink glow on the cheeks almost mistaking it as makeup because of its deep colour but he remembered seeing your face, flawless even after you had just wiped your face with a towel.

"My shirt might get stained, just a minute," he had said and unbuttoned the topmost button. He wanted to see you flustered, it made his heart swell.

Your face was hot, he could feel it; your hands trembled to dab the sponge on his exposed neck. You did not know that a collarbone could have the power to make you physically inefficient at your job. You tried to breathe in without glancing away from the spot you need to work on.

You mentally were convincing yourself that it is fine as long as I don't look at his collarbone' and that it is just a bone that everyone has. But you knew it was impossible when his fingers reached to unbutton one more button.

Now you could see just more than you should to maintain your sanity. You walked to the other side of where he was seated to work on that side of his neck. His fingers reached yet another button and you instantly interrupted him by chiming in a small 'done' before sprinting off behind cameras.

Oh, how adorable you always have been in his eyes that he feels like keeping you in his arms, forever.

Just like right now, as he watches you staring at his hands, slightly parting his fingers from the fist he deliberately had formed. He chuckles when your lips form a pout and your eyebrows furrow as you try to straighten out his pinky from his fist.

He applies a bit more pressure to keep his fist intact and you push his hand away. You know he loves to tease you by not letting you touch him without resisting. He loves to see you whine and beg for it, he feels content at the fact that there is someone in the world, wanting to be with him the most.

He sees your curled up figure leaning away from him, taking it as a hint of your disapproval. He pulls you close in no time and places his hand on your lap, allowing your eyes to resume admiring his hands.

He knows you love to trace the prominent veins that are visible through his skin. He knows that it secretly has you rubbing your thighs against each other. He teases you by asking," You really love to play with my hands, don't you?"

You do not reply to him. You know that he is well aware of it yet he asks to make you flustered. As usual, he gets the reaction he loves, a soft tinge of pink that appears at the apple of your cheeks. Your lips form a smile and your admiring gaze on his hands turns into a shy one, as you softly hold his hand.

His body warms up when you trace his knuckles with your thumb, slowly humming a tune. He loves how you are still capable of giving him the butterflies he had felt on your first date with him.

You always wonder how Jungkook has changed over the period of your relationship.

You remember how bold he was when you first met him but he was equally shy after you both started dating. He was always flustered when things got a little steamy and he hesitated to initiate any intimate actions. After a few months, he got comfortable with the slight touches and intimate conversations.

Almost a year of you two together and you were shocked to see your bunny who now had a huge sex drive. You couldn't believe your ears when you heard him whine and beg for it. You don't complain, since you love it so much. You love to tease him and have him beg for it.

You always keep your nails a little long. You discovered that Jungkook enjoys how you scratch his back while he is pounding into you, kissing your neck or just taking a moment after an orgasm. You let your nails dig the flesh of his back, leaving red long scratches.

You tug on his long brown locks from his root which drives him crazy. He gets embarrassed when that makes him cum faster than usual.

You both share a lot of giggles on the bed, constantly bickering upon the next position you would want to try. You love how he praises you after you take control, it seems unreal to hear the sweet words when he had just called you, a minute back, his baby girl.

Exactly how he did today night after he came home from work. You were so happy to finally spend time with him. It always feels so ethereal to be with him—just as if he were an angel sent to you.

You often ask yourself if Jungkook glows, like he did when his eyes remained on yours while he made love to you. You could see his honey skin, layered with his sweat, gleam in the faint light of the night lamp. You never miss the twinkle of his eyes when you surprise him with your actions. He loves the thrill of experiencing your unexpected.

"Tell me if it hurts," such a phrase from his mouth makes you realise how much a gentleman he is. It reminds you that you are the luckiest person in the world for having him with you.

"Oh my god baby, is it hurting?" Jungkook is concerned as he looks at a tear trickle down your eyes. Were you crying? You did not even realise it.

You shake your head," I am just too happy,"

"You scared me, baby," Jungkook leans down to press his lips between your brows. He knew that the moment you would agree to become his girlfriend, he would never stop kissing you. He never did.

"I love you,"

It was his favourite thing. To hear these words rolling off your tongue.