JIN'S P.O.V.

I learned from Jungah unnie that Jongin is a member of an idol group that debuted a few years ago. Certainly being unaware of so many things seems to be my particular specialty. I lived in a bubble where everything was peaches and roses. Correction, I must have been living in another planet to be unaware of EXO. I smiled to myself thinking that actually makes me perfect for Jongin who is better known as EXO's Kai.

Lord, I need to stop thinking about Jongin. He will only be here for a few more days of vacation and that will certainly and absolutely be the end of our holiday romance. I'm afraid to think of the possibility that there could be something more. That's just asking for heartbreak.

"Yah!" Jongin jumped out of nowhere and startled me. I swallowed a shriek and glared daggers at him. How could such a gorgeous looking man who makes me scream in bed act like a complete child the next minute?

"Yah! What the hell?" I whispered furiously at him. I was self conscious of the fact that some of my nursing colleagues are leaving the hospital right behind me. Someone is bound to recognize this famous idiot. (MY IDIOT ~ I kept thinking)

He pulled the hood of his sweater a little lower to cover the rest of his face not covered by a mask. He also slung an arm around me and grabbed my bag from my hand with his other hand.

"Jongin stop it! I'm tired and I want to go home. I don't want to play with you!" I told him under my breath furious at myself for the sudden fluttering of my heart with his light embrace.

"I know you're tired that's why I've been waiting here. So I can pick you up and we could go home." He whispered back at me. Shivers were racing up and down my spine as i felt him nuzzling my neck and ear. Despite the thick mask he was wearing, I can feel his lips on me.
Jongin must have a built in radar that can detect each and every instance my resolve to resist him weakens. Faster than I can blink, he managed to yank his mask down, peck a quick kiss on my lips and put on his mask again.

I swiftly turned to pinch his side, but he used my moved for his own advantage. Somehow, and i still don't know how, I ended up hugging him. Besides, pinching him would probably be useless. I can still remember how hard his stomach muscles were under my hands. I must be blushing, my face suddenly feels very warm.

"I know what you are thinking." Jongin was teasing me as he walked me away towards the parking lot.

"Bwo?" I asked him. Seriously, I hope he doesn't know what I am thinking about. None of my thoughts are pure nor of anything or anyone but him.

"Jongin, cannot possibly know how to drive a car." Blankly I stared at him. He was joking with me. Oh thank God! Wait, What?

"You don't drive and you don't have a car." I stated.

"Nope! I can drive. Just never been motivated to drive. And I borrowed Jungah noona's car."
Jongin was snickering like a schoolgirl behind his mask.

"Congratulations. Good for you." I replied sarcastically as I automatically sat on the passenger seat of the car as he opened the door for me.

"Let's get you secured first" was the first thing he said as soon as he sat on the driver's seat. He went for the classic move that all male leads seem to do in Korean dramas. He surprised me when he didn't even pretend to reach for the belt but instead pulled me towards him and yanked his mask off to kiss me again, this time a bit longer.

A few breathless minutes later, I came out of my fog to realize that I've been thoroughly kissed, buckled up and driving with him back home. Too tired and too confused to bother arguing with him again, I leaned back on my seat and closed my eyes.

I woke up disoriented, vaguely recognizing the parking garage on my apartment complex. Jongin was crouching beside me with the car door open. He was trying to wake me.

"Jin, we're home. Can you manage to walk or do you want me to carry you?" Jongin was tenderly brushing my hair away from my face. When I still looked at him with my eyes half closed and my head lolling like a bobble head, he just chuckled and turned around to tug me to his back. I slid my arms around him, and leaned my cheek on his back as he easily lifted me. I was half asleep and mumbling.

"You smell so good....wanna lick you." He stopped walking and stiffened his spine.

"Hair's getting longer......need haircut......love your smile......blsdj@#!!hjbk" i continued mumbling, and those were the last things I can remember.

I woke up sometime in the early morning hours needing to go to the bathroom. I shifted in bed to slide out from the warm covers, only it wasn't the covers keeping me warm but Jongin. He was fast asleep with his arm draped on my waist.

He didn't leave me. Something clutched at my chest when I thought of that. I pushed that feeling down and buried it. I slid out from under his arm and stood up. I noticed a small tray containing a couple of cup ramyun, a water bottle, some kimchi and a plate with a heart shaped cookie. I guess, that's his attempt to feed me.

I went to bathroom and came out to find Jongin sitting up in bed rubbing his eyes sleepily. He smiled when he saw me come out of the bathroom. He opened his arms wide and teasingly dared me to come to his arms. I'm not sure who was more surprised when I did just that. I crossed the room, sat on his lap facing him, draped my arms around his neck and sexily kissed him.

I woke up a sleeping tiger. Faster than I could realize, his hands were under the shirt was wearing. I broke the kiss hurriedly before it gets out of hand and leaned my forehead over his.

"Jongin, it's been several days. Aren't you ever going home? Your mother and sister must be looking for you. You only ever go there to change clothes...and bring it back here." I was trying to have a conversation but Jongin was busy trying to peel off my panties.

"Why? I am home. I'm with you aren't I?" He replied as he tugged his boxers down his hips. I opened my mouth to argue but got distracted by what was in front of me. I closed my mouth around that instead. He tasted salty on my tongue and sweet in heart.

He gently pulled out his cock from my mouth which made me look at him in question. He smiled and pulled on my hand to make me stand up. He grinned wickedly as he led me a few steps to grab one of the wooden chairs I had. It was armless and sturdy. He sat down on it, his erection proudly jutting out.

Still not understanding, I frowned in confusion. He pulled me towards him and lifted me with his strong arms so that I was straddling him. Finally I understood what he wanted. I gladly helped him as he positioned me in such a way that I would end up riding his cock. Like a wanton, I shamelessly purred as he lifted me effortlessly up and down his arousal, penetrating me deeper and at a different angle each time. He kissed and licked what he could of my neck, collarbone and chest. Jongin kept me secure in his embrace letting me control the pace of our lovemaking.

"Can I change positions?" I breathed out as I felt his shaft bury deeply inside me again.

"Sure" he replied huskily. He kept a hand on my waist as i turned around so that I would sit on his erection. He helped me drape my legs on either side of his strong thighs, his cock still inside my pussy. He was looking ahead somewhere and followed his gaze. He was looking at us on the mirror of my wardrobe cabinet. He can see how we look as he pumped in out of my pussy, my legs widespread, hiding nothing. It was fucking arousing.

I leaned back into his embrace, letting him do what he wants with me. His clear enjoyment, making me more horny. He reached down and toyed with my clit, rubbing it in circles until it hardened into a small button that shot electricity between my legs. I kept on moaning his name. I heard him growl, his bucking hips now faster in rhythm, he was panting as he shot his load of cum inside me.

Two days later, he reluctantly went back to Seoul. He called me at odd hours of the day. He would tell me he missed me. We would have phone sex and be only half satisfied. A week later, his group released a comeback album that required promotions despite topping the charts. He was so busy he barely had time to sleep, let alone call me or his mother.

I found out I was pregnant with his child, the same day I went to Seoul to watch him perform live on a music program. I disappeared from his life a week later.

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