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Jimin's POV

Jungkook's silence made me worry. Was he mad at me? Did he not love me back?

"I..." he started, walking up his porch steps as he caressed the back of my head in his hand, making me feel safe and secure. "I love you too, Jimin."

I smiled against his warm, sweet smelling neck, giving it a soft kiss. He gently tugged on my hair to get me to look at him, and I did, bringing my head up.

He kissed my lips softly, only kissing me for a few seconds before pulling away. But I didn't mind, and kissed him back with all of the love I had.

He opened the front door, calling, "Soyeon! Aunt Soyeon!"

I perked up at that, looking around the house. A few moments later, an older woman came walking out of what looked like a kitchen, drying her hands on a towel.

"Annyeonghaseyo, Jungkook." she smiled sweetly, her eyes looking over me as she tilted her head. "And who is this?"

"This is Jimin." he said, hugging me tighter.

"Oh..." she said, walking closer to us. "Is he hurt? Why are you holding him?"

"Because I want to." Jungkook said simply.

"Are you two dating?" she asked, cocking a brow.

My cheeks instantly heated up at the word, and I swung my legs gently, hiding my face back in his neck.

What would he say? Yes or no?

Probably no, knowing Jungkook.

"I guess so." He said, running his hand along my back. I couldn't help but smile at his words, turning around to look at his aunt. "My name is Park Jimin!"

"And my name is Soyeon." she said, bowing slightly. "You better take care of my Jungkook for me."

I nodded, about to respond before Jungkook carried me up the stairs.

"She's scary." I mumbled, pressing myself against him. She basically ordered me to take care of Jungkook... even though he was the one who said he would take care of me.

Jungkook laughed at that, shaking his head. "Maybe a little bit."

"You told her we were dating." I whispered, biting my lower lip.

"Well, yeah..." he said, setting me down on the edge of his bed. "Do you want to?"

"I would love to!" I said, wrapping my arms around his neck. "You're the only one I want!"

"And you're the only one that I want." he smiled, kissing my forehead softly.

"And then we can marry..." I whispered, getting giddy in my seat as I wiggled my hips.

He blushed darkly, nodding as he nuzzled his nose against mine.

"When will you be an adult?" I asked, tilting my head. "Cause then we can marry!" The thought of being married to Jungkook was truly amazing...I could be with him everyday, we could **** **** and love together and do anything we wanted. And one day, maybe even have children...

"Well, let's not get ahead of ourselves." he chuckled, patting my back. "And I'll be 18 on the first... so in a few days, actually."

"Oo, really?" I beamed, smiling wide. "Yay! I can't wait! Happy birthday!"

He smiled, laughing softly as he pushed me down on the bed, hovering over me. "What about you?"

"I'm going to be 19 in October." I said softly, hugging his waist with my legs. He rose a brow at that, biting his lower lip. "Oh yeah?"

I nodded, puckering my lips for a kiss.

He happily leaned in, pressing his sweet lips against my own.

No matter how much I loved kissing Jungkook... I really did want more. I felt like, with Jungkook, he wouldn't hurt me or degrade me during sex, and instead he would just fill my soul with love and passion like he always did.

I wanted him so badly... but he didn't want me back.

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