Jennie's POV "Aaaahhhhh" muffled scream escaped my lips as I bury my face on my pillow, my body in fetal position as I wiggle wildly on my bed, the memory of what I just said and did kept on replaying on my head. "You are so idiot Kim Jennie, arrrgghhhh!" I screamed in frustration, the look on Kim Taehyung's shocked face flashing before me. "No commitment, just cuddling and kissing, no , what nonesense did you just do?" I started ranting at myself as I now sit on my bed, my hands grabbing a fistful of my hair as I try to think of everything that just happened. My mind can clearly remembered how his mouth hung wide open at my words, perhaps it was amusement and disbelief showing on them. "Those lips... From now on, they are only mine..." I whispered, my hands still clinging on him, his hooded eyes attentively staring lustfully over my almost swollen lips. And then I felt it, the need to taste him even more. And so I did. I moved forward once again and claimed his lips. Like earlier, he responded. But this time, I knew he was more eager than before as his hands skillfully wrapped around me, his head tilting as he try to gain more access over my mouth. His lips, they taste heaven and I feel like I am on a cloud nine, floating. Tasting him feels like losing myself over the ecstasy that he never fails to bring out in me. He's just... The best. Once our lips parted, I almost groan in frustration. Addicted, that's how I am beong right now but I don't seem to care and he doesn't say a word anyways. So I decided to indulge myself over the best dessert I can ever had. But before I can have another taste of my GUCCI, he pulled back a little, hooded eyes searching mine and for a moment, I was scared he'd push me away. "Wait, Jennie..." he whispered, the sound of my name coming out of his lips send shivers through my spine. It's an amazing feeling that only he brings out in me. "Hmmm?" I hummed, my eyes still on his lips and I watch as he make a run with his tongue on his lower lip. . "What are we?" his voice low but I recognize the hesitation laced on it. Three-words.... One question.... But they were more than enough to wake me up from my trance. My eyes caught his and I was at a loss for the right words. What are we exactly? "I-" I gulped, my mind getting dizzy over the sudden dilemma