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📍Summary: Jungkook has to swing on your moods with you. Just like the adorable boyfie he is.

📍Word count: 2.1k words

📍Warnings: You want Kookie in your veins, Jungkook is koofused, Work out Jungkook, Moody Y/N, mention of Sanrio's Cinnamoroll ( my fav Sanrio character lol), Kookie needs back scratches🐇

*This is a work of fiction*

"Koobie! Where are you my bunny?" you chirped, as you made your ingress in you two's nest. Sounds cheesy, but it was where you two love birds snuggled your hearts. In wings of each other's warm embrace. Your boyfriend's chest puffing like a resplendent peacock's feathers, who danced to court his beloved mate.

Talking of your handsome boyfriend, where was he?

"Baby!" you clarion called further, up on getting no response. While your Dobermann lapped your legs, capering around you to win your attention.

"Oh my good boy! Look what mommy bought for you, my baby!" you fished out a donut chew toy from the paper bag to surprise your precious baby boy.

The fur baby's eyes glimmered at his brand new plaything. His canines immediately digging in to savour the fluffy goodness. He yapped in exuberance and zest, voicing his gratefulness and approval.

"Aww bub, you liked it? Come give mommy a kissey, Bammie-" you stooped down to scratch his fleecy ears as he drenched you in his dewy love, earning gleeful giggles from you. His jolly tail wagging, when you hit his comfort spot.

The scratches feeling utterly heavenly to the canine right now. As you just got your nails done at the salon.

Wait! You have to show your nails to Kookie!

Just as the thought struck to you like a brainwave, you patted Bam's spine one last time. While the fur baby resorted to get engrossed in his toy.

As you walked through the corridors, you heard faint notes of music seeping through the ajar door.

Not being able to contain your excitement any longer, you barged inside the room- your home gym. More like, your boyfriend's second abode.

Only to find your Adonis of boyfriend bedewed in his manly elixir, his sweat.

His rippling, veiny arm muscles flexed and relaxed as he lifted the weights on the bench press. His delectable torso, all sprawled down, grunting and mewling for your viewing pleasure.

Pearls of sweat dribbled like tiny rivulets down his mole bejeweled neck. His swan neck, enticing your canines to dig it and mark your territory like a love lusting vampire.

Each time he lifted the hefty bar, his thigh muscles tightened and flexed. Begging to be torn out of the grey sweats he was wearing. Enthralling your jelly, weak legs to renounce worldly responsibilities and surrender to the gravitational pull of his cushiony thighs. Make them your eternal loveseat.

Thankfully, he was wearing his black tank. The latter all drenched and soaked in his manly essence. Sticking to his plump pecs, accentuating and inviting you to nuzzle your head forever between them. Establish your civilization in the valley of his chest and claim it as your reverent pillow.

And his face?

Heavens, it was contorted into the most alluring and delightful lineaments. His honey skin, all dewy and glossy. While his luscious, succulent lips were plump just the right amount. All juicy and mellow. Inveigling you to kiss him and never let him breathe the paltry air if it wasn't your breaths.

You were not wool gathering, this was literally the imagery playing like the most aesthetic movie in front of you. Well, you may have elaborated a bit on his beautiful form. But your man deserved that eulogy.

Suddenly it felt like your bra was unhooking by itself. As if ready to be offered at his feet as your oblation. To your Adonis of a man.

"Baby? You're back. Had fun bun? Ugh-" he snapped you out of your salacious sojourn. Putting down the weights, to talk to you. Too tired to rise up, he just spread his burly arms to coax you in his embrace.

He loves it when you have fun and rant about your day to him. It's like a therapeutic music to him, which calms his nerves. Your giggles and squeals, and your flying off tangent to tell another mini story within a big one. All makes him squish you like a precious, sweet human marshmallow you were.

Wiping the brook of drool that was flushing out from the corner of your mouth, you replied to him.

"Koobie! Look! I got my nails done! How's it?" you jumped to lie like a cozy koala on his torso. Flashing your newly crafted nails in his face.

"Aww so cute. It's that guy you love! What was it that lil white bunny?" he giggled after kissing your knuckles. His hands now massaging your spine, uncaring of your entire body weight resting like a blanket on him.

"Koobie! It's Cinnamoroll! Also he's a puppy! Not a bunny!" you pouted, patting your manicured hands on his beefy chest. Your chin resting on his sternum.

"What? He ain't a bunny? He literally looks like a bunny baby!"

"Yeah even I was shocked when I found out. I started liking him cause he reminds me of you. My muscle bunny!" you cheered as you cupped his cheeks.

Planting plethora of wet kisses on his lips and face. Marking him up with your love.

"Gosh, Bun it tickles! Eek-" he squirmed and giggled. His lush eyebrows fluttering like butterfly as he gave you his bunny smile. Relishing your kiss shower.

"Koobie, you smell so good. I want to eat you up baby" you whined, pressing his pecs like your favourite stress ball. While you sniffed his neck to gauge his manly musk. You could snort his neck all day. People do drugs, but you were a drunkard off his scent.

"You wanna eat me up? But baby, am all sweaty. I feel so gross right now." he chortled as he pinched your love handles. Mutely beckoning you to get off him as he feels all sticky.

But you were really feeling him up. You wanted to indelibly ingrain inside his skin, even deeper than his tattoos. You want to become a part of blood in his veins, and pump through his heart, his breaths, his thoughts.

So you clutched on tightly to him. Snoozling in his neck, nibbling his pulse. While your hands were still fondling their mushy territory.

"Koobie need you close baby, get this tank off, I want to devour you" you whined as you lifted his tatted arm to bite it like a chicken drumstick. You didn't bite too harshly though, just playful nibble to emphasize your need to consume him. To cuddle him, to snuggle him, to breathe him.

"Ah baby, I am all sticky right now, let me complete my work out first hm? I'll take a shower. Then I am all yours. Okay, my bunbun" he gripped your arms to slightly raise you off him. Kissing your forehead to ensure you don't take it the other way. Just like adding a 'lol' after a sentence to make it sound not serious.

"Koobie. It's not fair! I wanna give you back and head scratches with my new nails, baby." you pouted like a kid who had been denied her candy, pulling the strings of his whipped heart.

You knew the strings of his heart very well. And were an adept to play it like your beloved harp, to get right notes of music out of him. And he never minded.

"Ahh Bun, don't give me that face, and back scratches ugh I want them so bad! Baby just give me 15 minutes, I'll complete my reps, get fresh, then you can give me all the scratches and I'll cuddle you so much you'll not be able to breathe. Okay?" he endeavoured to strike the deal, while rising up and placing you delicately on the bench.

Fetching for the towels, to wipe his sweat.

"But you can workout with me! I'll lie under you and you could do push ups, I'll kiss you each time as a treat! Just like they show in dramas!" you squealed, as you skipped on your feet. Only to latch onto him, your arms snaking him like a love drunk viper.

"Just 15 minutes, and we can do something even better and pleasuring than that bun, And that'll burn your calories too, my bunny" he gripped and patted your peaches, while he whispered his devlish plan in your ear. Kissing your earlobe to have to have you melted by his spell.

It was like he was a charmer, and you were hypnotized by his notes, his words and his breaths.

It was such a good deal. And your man looked like a scrumptious meal. So you agreed.

"Promise?" you asked in a low voice, resting your hands on his Herculean chest. Your eyes refulgent of warm love for him.

"Promise, my love. Now go get a shower and then I'll join you hm?" he caressed your arms and kissed your forehead.

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And just like he had promised, your adorable bunny came hoping back to search for his beloved carrot. All soaked and toned, after concluding his exercise.

"Bun! Am done my angel, where are you, my back feels itchy, baby" Jungkook chirped zestfully. A jumpy skip in his gait as he entered you two's bedroom. Stripping himself off the damp tank, preparing himself to be bestowed by your purr eliciting scratches. The latter washing off all his stress away, always.

And just as he was about to sing your name again, you emerged out of the washroom, wrapped in a white towel.

Your cascading hair, being all wavy and wet. Dewy, cool crystals dripping from your threads. As the refreshing droplets, rolled down your supple lavender scented skin.

Your delicious form, immediately enrapturing him like a hungry wolf to his towel wrapped human burrito.

"Baby. I am back, so where were we, my hottie?" Jungkook crawled over the mattress towards you, to embosom you from behind. His earlier bewitching, sultry form now feeling clammy to you.

"Geez Jungkook! Get off me. You're all sweaty and smelly. Ew. Go get a shower!" you whined, unclasping his needy grip.

Jungkook?

No more Koobie?

"What?" he replied dumbfounded. His doe eyes, growing bigger at your capricious demeanour. Your mood doing a 180 degrees flip on him.

"Yes, baby! I am all squeaky clean after my everything shower. I wanna relax under the satin sheets now." you proceeded to do your nighttime skin care routine after upbraiding him.

While Jungkook was used to your sinusoidal waves of needy and cold outbursts, each time they happened he felt perplexed and lost.

That's why he always kept a check of your mood swings and ovulation cycle via this app. Just so he can be tender to you and understand you better on those days. He knows how the monthly fairy and hormones can be unkind to his lovely bun.

He'd even cuddle you more, cosset you more and make love to you more, when he knew you were in the mood for it. He spoiled you more and always kept in check with your cravings beforehand.

So, he immediately checked in his phone. Perhaps your period is near or you're stressed?

*Ping*

The app gave him the notification, heralding the advent of Miss Red.

You were supposed to get your period today.

Well that explains everything.

"Okay Bun, you take rest. I'll go take shower and just go to the store hmm? If you need anything tell me? Alright, my love?" he softly patted your cool, damp head. Resisting the urge to play with the waves and sprinkle some of your cool essence on him.

"The store? Why Koobie?" you asked confused. Now patting the Laneige strawberry lip mask on your plump lips.

"Ah baby, I gotta grab some important things. Don't worry I'll be back quick and then we can cuddle if you want hmm?" he replied as he grabbed the heating pad from the drawer, and placed it on the bed for you to use it later.The caring action, going unnoticed by you as you were busy.

"Oh okay, grab some condoms too, we're running out. And please don't buy the neon ones again"

"What? But baby they're so cute! They glow in dark and I can make love to you even in-

"Koobie" you scolded.

"Yes ma'am"

And with that, your 'innocent' bunny hopped into the shower.

Later that night...

After beeping the house code in Jungkook carried heavy bags filled with all delectable delights and treats for you.

After placing everything on the kitchen counter. He entered the bedroom to check in on you, only to find you snuggled up under the covers, with your bunny heating pad.

"Koobie! Baby! My period came. Come here Koobie. Need you." you cried as you made grabby hands for him, and he smiled to himself at having the world's most adorable girlfriend.

He would swing. He could sway.

Any day and everyday.

Along to your mood swings with you.

Just like his favourite amusement park ride.

Any day and everyday.

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