❝ forget ❞

Taking the air through customs to arrival halls, Jihyun pulled a medium-sized suitcase with her. There she was finally back to Korea and the first thing she did was to make a phone call to her home.

"Mom, I've landed and will probably visit this week, " she made it short. And did the same with her friend, Jaewoon, who was definitely expecting a call from her.

No one was there to receive her since only her family was informed about her arrival. Not even Jungkook, who kept on ignoring her calls and messages since last night.

Surely, she gave him a reason to get mad at her but ignoring her like that wasn't really making anything that had been going on better in any way and somehow making her rethink about the continuity of their relationship.

It had only been a month.

For some reason, the thought to call him and tell him that she was back, came in her mind, but she brushed off those thoughts and headed towards the parking area to take a cab.

"JIHYUN!"

Right at the moment, a familiar voice called her name. It was his voice but she didn't turn back, assuming she must have mistaken and decided to listen to that voice carefully once again.

"Dr. Song Jihyun!"

Even the second time, she heard the same voice which was clearer and louder. Just when she turned around, she lost her balance since Jungkook suddenly hugged her. "I missed you, " his lips moved against her neck with a soft whisper.

"What are you doing here?" she asked once he pulled back.

"I got a text from Jae a few hours ago which said that you've already boarded the plane and the time of your arrival, " he said, fixing her hair he just messed with a tight hug.

"What else did he say?" she asked nervously. "That was it, " and it made her sigh in relief.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked, not so happy about the fact that she decided not to tell him but somewhat expected her to say that she wanted to surprise him.

But she came up with completely different words which made him remember the way he acted. "I thought you were mad at me and that's why you've been ignoring me, " she complained, looking somewhere else but his pair of eyes.

"I'm sorry. I woke up a bit early and decided to call you but you didn't respond. It kinda got on my nerves. I'm really sorry, " he presented his apology.

It didn't really cause any change in her expression. Not even a bit of happiness could be seen on her face. "You don't seem happy to see me, " he commented as a joke and laughed awkwardly.

And she responded with a scoff rather than a laugh. "Yeah, you are the only one who has been waiting for this day, I don't really care—"

"It was a joke, " he cleared before she would get damn serious about it.

Licking her lips nervously, she turned away from him, unable to make eye contact, and lightly bit the lower one. But he made her face look at him and slightly pushed it closer to his. Her eyes got teary and he assumed it to be out of happiness. "I missed you, " he whispered the same word again, closed his eyes and softly caressed his lower lip with her upper one.

That gentle contact of their lips caused her to forget every single thing that had been stopping her to show any kind of affection towards him including all those complaints she had against him for the whole month and she was already craving for his lips to make a move.

And it eventually did. One of her hands traveled to his back and welcomed him into her embrace while another started caressing his perfectly shaped jaw in sync with the movement of their lips.

But how long could it help her forget about the way she felt like being played again?

Soon after the thought hit her mind again, she slowly parted her lips from his, removed her hands from him and stepped back. "I can't get enough, " he pulled her again and continued the kiss that had been broken by her.

Yet again this time, she couldn't give any other reaction but to kiss him back. It made her realize how much she missed him and expected the same the other way around.

Finally, after a few more minutes, he made a decision to break the kiss and his lips parted in a wide smile. "I still can't get enough but we need to go, " he laughed, looking around, at his own words.

"Did you really miss me?" she asked, fighting with her own thoughts. "Is that even a question?" and he gave her an unamused look.

"Let's go. I've brought my car, " he caught her hand and suitcase and pulled them to the opposite direction.

She obediently followed him to where he took her, probably to his car. "Let's go to my place, " she suggested which he definitely loved and agreed immediately.

"I have a lot of things to talk about."

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