4pm.
Jay, who had taken a half-day off in the afternoon, went home with Jungkook to his house. Or rather, he was forced to go home.
-Why did I leave my house and come here?
-You didn't even bring a car, so it's up to the person who has a car.
-Sigh...Get away from me!!!
As soon as the front door closes, Jungkook hugs Jay tightly from behind.
He lowers his head and blows hot breath on her neck, then nibbles her earlobe, causing her to exhale deeply and scream.
Jungkook, as if he didn't know what she was saying, put strength into his arms and carried her to the bed.
He carefully lays her down on the bed, holds her in his arms, and looks down at her.
-Should I wash up and do it? I don't mind.
-I won't. Get out of the way. I will never do that.
He looked down at her without moving and gave her a short kiss on the cheek and lips.
-Let's do it... I've held it in for a long time. It's been a month since we last did it... I'll take it slow. Okay? Sister...
That damn semi-formal speech... It seems like it's become second nature because the lines in the drama I'm filming are almost always like that.
It was definitely cute and polite until now...
Jay, who is whispering in Jeongguk's ear with his hot breath as if pleading, tries to hit and push his chest with his fist, but when he doesn't budge, he says with a look of resignation on his face.
-Wash up...your clothes are wrinkled. You smell like sweat.
-It's not sweat. It's pheromones.
Jay thought to himself as he watched her rise from her body, smiling. He should tell her to wash up first and pretend to be asleep.
As I showed a look of satisfaction on my face, his face came right up to my nose.
-You can see what he's thinking on his face, but he doesn't know it.
-Huh? I didn't think about anything.
Also...it seems like he has no control over his facial expressions at all.
Jungkook met her eyes as he tucked her hair behind her ear and smirked, then said, “Let’s wash together. Don’t be a jerk,” and started unbuttoning her shirt.
It's not me who's doing the talking, it's you who's doing it.
-Okay. Then I'll wash up first. That'll be fine.
-And you're going to fall asleep while I shower?
-No. This is the last episode script, right? I'll come out after I shower and look at this. Is that okay?
-Okay, then. Wash up quickly.
I take the gown he gives me and go into the bathroom.
I locked the door and took my phone in, played loud music, and washed for a long time.
No. I held out for a long time.
I was startled by the occasional knock and the doorknob being turned as if it were about to be ripped off, but I pretended not to hear.
When I went out, Jeongguk was lying on the bed, asleep.
Phew... that's it.
Just stay quiet like this until 8 o'clock.
Well...it's not like this is the first time.
After the divorce, she started having sex with a series of men, but that was it. Seokjin was her first man, and besides Seokjin, Jungkook is the only man she's had a relationship with.
Perhaps it's the zeal of youth, but Jeongguk's actions start with consideration and always end violently. It doesn't end in one go, and he's persistent, so if he starts now, he might miss dinner plans.
I cover the sleeping Jeongguk with a blanket and read the script I brought out while sitting on the sofa.
- Good. The last scene is good.
The drama's final scene is of a lover who returns, knocking on the door, and smiling at the man's surprised face as he opens it, saying, "Goodbye." Those two words, "Goodbye," are so poignant.
Looking at the time, it was 7 o'clock. I thought about texting Namjoon the store's address and waking him up, but when I got up and went into my room, there was Jungkook sitting with his arms crossed, his mouth hanging open.
Not long after waking up, her eyes are still puffy, which is cute, and she giggles.
- It's not my fault. You were asleep.
- Wow... that's too much.
He grumbles and hits the seat next to me with his hand.
Sit next to him and scrub his back while you wash him. You'll be back later, right?
He spoke softly, as if soothing a child, and placed his lips on hers.
I'm so energetic today. I'm a beast.
Jungkook said with a smirk and then kissed her deeply.
Although it was just a kiss, Jay pushed his shoulder away with force due to her persistent and passionate tongue play.
-Stop..sigh..I can't breathe. I know you have rhinitis and can't breathe well through your nose.
He smiled cutely at Jay's words, grabbed her flushed cheek, and kissed her lower lip with a soft lick.
-What is this...it's really a picture perfect picture. I can see right through it. I'm really trying hard to hold back.
He goes into the bathroom, leaving her behind as she closes her gown with a squeak.
When she hears the sound of water, she also changes her clothes.
Comfortable...comfortable...muttering, I open my closet and put on a pair of jogger pants and a sweatshirt.
There is a lot of your own stuff here.
Underwear, clothes, pajamas, toiletries and cosmetics.
When he went abroad or to the countryside for a location shoot, he would come over and clean up the house. Before the divorce, when we fought, he would stay at this house for several days. When Seok-jin was away from home for work, he would stay at Song-i's house or this house, so naturally, my belongings increased.
Come to think of it, before the divorce, he was like a younger sibling to me. He was wholesome and...adult-like...
The sound of the shower stopped as I was thinking, and I fixed my messy makeup. Looking in the mirror, my smudged lipstick looked quite obscene.
Ugh...what are you thinking...
She mutters, wipes away the smudged area, and applies red tint to her lips.
-Should I take the car?
-Take a taxi. Your car stands out in our neighborhood.
-What should I wear?
-Put on some clothes and come out!!
He throws the towel he had wrapped around his head at her, and she throws the towel back at him, yelling.
-So what? It's not like I haven't seen it.
He is a natural person who smiles brightly and doesn't even wear a towel.
A back view, but a strong back, broad shoulders, and a thin waist in comparison.
-Wow... that butt...
Jay, unconsciously lowering his gaze, blurted out his thoughts. He quickly covered his mouth with both hands, but Jungkook chuckled and said, "I'll show you later."
8:20.
I called a taxi and checked the situation before it arrived.
Mask, beanie, glasses.
Anyone who looks at it will see that he is either a celebrity or a suspicious person.
Well, it doesn't look like the latter, so physicality probably plays a part.