oneshot | one man show
I have made a comeback with my fluffy *sOmE hEaTeD cOnTeNt* writing! Sorry for taking a break for my recovery, I'm feeling better now and I hope this chapter will be a good apology~
love you all darlings <3
You mentally prepared yourself, the plan was very simple at this point. Be quick, be quiet, and be efficient. And try not to break anything like before, Jungkook had to go out and buy you a new lamp because of your failed attempt last time.
The only problem was the locked on, tight hold, your boyfriend had on your body. He wasn't letting go willingly anytime soon. The fact that he was currently sleeping like a rock, as per usual, didn't help much either.
Biting your bottom lip in concentration, you tried to slide your hand under the blankets. Wedging them between the little to no space Jungkook had created with his legs, sprawling on top of yours. Nudging his knee off your thigh, you grinned in triumph, sliding your feet quickly out to the far edge of the bed.
You were so close to freedom and Netflix, the kdramas calling your name as if you were their knight in shinning armor.
Unfortunately that fantasy was crashed the moment you felt a pair of eyes gaze with intensity at you. Mumbling a curse word under your breath as you slowly looked up at Jungkook, staring down at you with a smirk.
"Hmm...and where are you trying to go darling?" He murmured out with an innocent laced voice, tilting his head down a bit to the side, his eyes locking into yours as he grinned.
"Uh- well you see... I was just moving around a bit to get some room..," you quickly stuttered out, the poor excuse making him raise his eyebrow in suspicion, as you just put on a smile.
"And not trying to get out of bed when you promised me we would sleep in like yesterday morning?" He questioned out, his eyes narrowed slightly as you felt your heart skip a couple some beats, a hesitant smile plastered on your face.
"Of course...I would never break my promise with you just for kdramas...," you quickly replied back, feeling your soul sink as you realized the date with the tv would have to be canceled.
"Good- because I can put on a better show then them," he mischievously grinned out. The impact of his words making your face go blank, as you blinked your eyelashes in confusion.
As the comment registered in your brain however, so early in the morning, you felt your eyes double in size. Quickly knowing this was your last chance of survival, you lunged off the bed, trying to escape the cruel fate that would be made by the hands of Mr Jeon Fucken Jungkook.
Unfortunately his reflexes were just too fast, his strong arms quickly wrapping around your waist and pulling you roughly to his chest. You felt your back pressed against his stomach, kicking your legs and holding onto the edge of the bed.
"LET GO I WILL NOT BE TEASED THIS EARLY IN THE MORNING!" You yelled out with a tint of nervousness in your voice, struggling and putting up a fight against the obviously bigger man.
Jungkook chuckled, the feeling of your skin through your shirt sent good types of shivers down his spine. Lazily he slid one of his legs between yours, his other leg going to rest on top. Turning you around in his arms, he made sure your chest was pressed against his, his arms snaking around your waist.
"Only if you say I'm the warmest person you've ever cuddled with," he murmured out with a smirk, tilting his head down to speak by your ear. His nose brushing against the skin exposed on your neck, sending your heart into a fluttering haywire.
Rolling your eyes, you tried hiding a smile in the soft fabric of jungkook's shirt. Your arm pressing against his chest, to give you some needed distance from his charms. Both of you nearly having no gaps between each other.
"You're the warmest most wonderful person I've EVER cuddled with," you sarcastically replied with a a laugh, exaggerating the 'ever'.
It wasn't a lie either, you would hate to admit it but you knew it was true. Mostly because you know if you tried to admit it- your cheeks would go cherry blossom red, and you would barely be able to get the words out without stuttering.
It was a bit embarrassing trying to explain you really do get all fuzzy when in someone's arms, or just when having physical contact with him in general. Yet somehow he made you feel this way, and you were still learning to cope with this confusing but comforting idea.
Jungkook felt the grin on his face about to burst because of the 'sweet words' his ears had been blessed by. His hands around your waist were placed softly at your hips, drumming his fingertips against your exposed smooth skin in the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. He hated to admit it himself, but he felt himself getting soft for this moment, wanting to sleep but not wanting it to end.
"And you my dear are the best cuddler in the entire universe," jungkook grinned out, stretching out the 'entire' part to tease you from earlier.
Breathing steadily by your neck as he snuggled his face into your collarbone. Feeling his eyes start to close as a yawn slipped past his lips.
The reassurance of your bodies pressed against each other, gave you a type of warmth, making you savor his breath against your skin. Your hooded eyes slowly closing as another gentle yawn escaped your lips, your fingers fiddling and playing with the wrinkles on jungkooks shirt.
That is until you felt a wetness brush against your neck, subtle but just a flicker. The fingers once at your waist now dragging one side of your sweat pants down your hip, brushing against your hot skin.
You tried to protest but your words were muffled from your face against his well toned chest, you could feel your heartbeat quicken faster then ever when his lips attached to your skin.
The sinful words slipping past his lips and spilling onto your skin, a mischievous smirk hidden from your view point.
You felt your whole body heat up as if you couldn't breathe, time seeming to stop because of that small foreshadowing sentence coming from Jungkook himself.
"Remember, I said I would put on a show baby girl"
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