Don't Leave Me
Against ItSeohyun sat on her bed while JungKook sat next to her. They'd been talking about this for what seemed to be hours when really, only 30 minutes slipped away.
It was Friday night and Seohyun would be alone tomorrow. JungKook was driving to some deep dark abyss that was far away (Seo, it's only in Daejeon, he assured her) so he could return with a present for the both of them. She wanted to explain that she didn't want presents. She wanted JungKook.
"Are you mad at me, Seohyun?" JungKook asked softly. Seohyun looked up and shook her head, pressing her lips together. "Why are you being so quiet?"
"I don't know," Seohyun responded softly.
"Seo, don't do this to me. I'll only be gone a day. Maybe not even that. I promise I won't be gone forever," JungKook told her. Seohyun shut her eyes.
"JungKook, I'm gonna so bored," she lied. She wouldn't be bored. She'd be anything but bored when all she could think of was JungKook.
"You won't be bored," JungKook echoed her thoughts, looking over to her.
"Okay, but I still want you to be here," Seohyun whispered, giving him those goddamn hurt puppy eyes that he couldn't resist. JungKook cooed.
"Seohyun, I wish I could bring you with me. I really do. But I have to keep it a secret. Don't you want a surprise?" he asked rhetorically. Seohyun finally looked him in the eyes.
"JungKook, kiss me," she said. JungKook was more than happy to reply with a kiss.
Neither one could remember how it happened, but Seohyun was lying back on the bed while JungKook straddled her. Seohyun deepened the kiss this time, and JungKook immediately allowed her in his mouth. She trailed her hands down his back and stopped at his waist, reeling his shirt up with fingers so she could touch the bare skin. JungKook let out a gasp.
"What was that, Kookie?" Seohyun asked proudly. JungKook giggled.
"Well, aren't you a bad little tease?" he asked, pecking her lips. Seohyun giggled.
"I bet you're ticklish, Kookie," she stated, and his eyes widened in fear at the words.
"Oh my god, please don't tickle me," he begged.
"I won't," she responded, pressing her lips against his to resume in their make-out session.
She pulled away af
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