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📍Summary: You can't fall asleep and Jungkook helps you fall asleep in his own way.

📍Word count: 2.8k words

📍Warnings: you can't sleep, spoiling, pampering, milk and cookies (and Kookies), massage, you kick him in the face (?), they're silly and cute.

*This is a work of fiction*

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"Ugh" you sighed the nth time tonight as you rolled under the covers. The latter draped around you like a human burrito. While your man slept in a foetal position at the very edge of the bed. It was imperative how he was still on the mattress and not on the carpeted floor. Keeping in mind, how you usurped all the available space along with your Lilliputian guards- the pink Cooky plushies.

But to utter dismay, the zephyrs blew in the opposite direction of the kingdom tonight. Stirring up the Cooky kingdom's queen's beauty sleep. The queen fidgeted, squirmed, tossed and turned, her pathos writ large by her silent wails. Masked by the serene yet violent snores of the bunny King, who snuffled comfortably through his heart shaped nostrils. The cherry plush lips ajar, as drool escaped with its trail from the corners of his mouth.

Even when the bunny King laid flat against the bed, his rippling mounds served a beautiful scenery to his muscular landscape. The perky pebbles basked in the glory of his shirtless glow. Exposed and long bereft of the veil of the blanket.

Seeing him asleep made you feel frustrated and petulant. You envied the placidity he swam in, while you were out here all parched and thirsty for the bliss called sleep. You found yourself lost in this desert of insomnia, with your plushies as standby cactuses and your man as an oasis of hope.

And just like what any desperate wayfarer would do, you tumbled along the sand dunes of your bed sheet and made a retreat to your oasis, the bunny King, your boyfriend, your Jungkook.

Only he could save you from insomnia now. You didn't care. You were scorched, blistering, and desiccated. He was your oasis, your remedy. Only his warmth and cuddles could lull you into the paradise of springs, sleep.

So crawling in your bunny cami top and pink pyjama shorts, you ditched the shackles of your blanket and clamped onto your buff boyfriend like a magnet to steel.

By now, Jungkook was resting on his back and his arms were sprawled on either side of his head. As if already surrendering to the cuddles of his needy beloved. Taking advantage, you squished your bosoms tight against his and snuggled your head in the crook of his neck, while your legs firmly clipped on to his torso like an allegiant Koala.

As pleased as punch, you heaved a content sigh, hoping to join your man in the confines of sleep and play with his hair in your dream. Probably adding ribbons to the cute pigtails you made out of his hair. Wrapping pink satin ribbons on his marshmallow biceps. On his svelte waist. On his mushy pecs. And handcuff him at your mercy by those cute little coquette bows.

You grinned as the imagery played vividly in your head. You patiently waited for your daydreaming to metamorphose into actual dreaming.

But as stated, the weather in the Cooky Kingdom wasn't exactly in the Queen's favour. The sheer pink lace curtains swayed as the cool wind entered the room, making you shiver. Even your insulating and human heating pad of a boyfriend had been rendered useless by your sleep quagmire.

You cuddled and struggled. Held him tighter, in an attempt to ingrain in his flesh and his sleep. Gauge some of the therapeutic rest for yourself. Sniffed his neck to seek the somnolent relief. But alas, all your endeavours went vain.

You could now see your oasis for the mirage it was. Cause no matter whatever you tried, even cuddling your Koobie was not helping.

As a last ditch attempt, you puffed your cheeks and set your thighs on either side of his waist. You bestrode his torso, kneeling on the mattress while your arms chained around his neck. Just as you were settling your muddled head on his fluffy pecs, he mewled the sweetest hum. His toes curled in a feeble beat and he smacked his lips like a cat that had licked the cream.

His bunny nose twitched as his nostrils contracted and relaxed. Labouring in extra effort to breathe, with you as his weighted blanket over him.

Still, he was asleep. You mentally face palmed yourself at his tenacity. This man could sleep through an apocalypse. The revenant queen of the bunny kingdom was clearly in distress, and this selfish King was loyal to his sleep?

You hollowed your cheeks and furrowed your brows, huffing and sulking like a rabbit who had been denied her carrot. As you nudged your nose in the valley of his bare chest, one of the Cooky plushies fell over his head. Awakening the languorous bunny King.

"Bun?" he whispered in a raspy voice, as he absorbed your form resting like an agog frog all over him. Probably waiting for him to feed her tasty flies.

"Koobie!" you cried happy tears as your eyes welled up, your nose scrunched and your cheeks puffed. Painting you like the damsel in distress you were.

"Bub? What happened baby, why are you crying my little bug?" his brawny arms immediately enveloped you like a delicate armour. His fingertips now leisurely massaging the skin under the hem of your top.

"Koobie I was, so-" you nuzzled your head in his chest and whimpered, vying for his coddling and affection.

"Shh Bun. It's okay. My poor baby, did you have a bad dream?" he carded his slender phalanges in your hair, combing and soothing your scalp to commiserate you.

"Can't swleep," you squeaked when his other hand sneaked under your top to massage your spine, his fingertips working their tender magic at your pleasure points.

"Aw Bun, you could've woken me up. Why did you suffer alone, my bug?" he lifted your head against his chin to plant devout kisses all over your face. Kissing away your pout and tears, his succulent lips extinguishing your distress.

"Such a sweet girl, the best girl. My baby" he cooed you praises for being strong and being a patient girl.

"Koobie can't swleep, help me." you adjusted yourself to be more comfortable and laid like a pancake over him, your qualms melting away in his warmth.

"Don't worry Bun, I am awake now. Do you want me to light the scented candles to calm you Bun? Need me to massage your feet?" he kissed your nose while his dexterous hands relieved the pressure in your joints, untying the knotted muscles in your back. Your top now raised up, as his hands played underneath it.

"Nauw" you fluttered your eyelids shut and plopped your cheeks against his collar bones. Your hands squished his pecs like play dough. Making cookies with your paws like a coy feline.

"Hmm, someone's occupied I see," he giggled, giving you a bunny teeth grin and scrunchy nose. Adorably admiring the little bunny in his arms.

Suddenly he whined in surprise at a not so painful but prodding sensation in his limb.

"Bun!" he shrieked in soft laughter when he found you nibbling his inked arm and digging your canines. Emulating a rabbit chomping on her carrot.

"Bwaby, your arms are so yummy, I want to each you so bad-" you mumbled, drooling over his arm, latter now marked by the your devout divots. "sweet marshmallows, mmh" you mewled as you slobbered kisses over his exposed skin, slithering your way to his chest, neck and jaw. Planting pennants over your territory.

"Eek Bun, it tickles," he chortled. "Do you want me to get some warm milk and cookies baby? It'll help you sleep." he held your chin, now securing the blanket and draping it over you, cocooning you two.

"Ugh I don't like milk, and I already have my Kookie.'' you kissed his hand and hid yourself under the covers, playing hide and seek with him.

He pulled the blanket above, to peek in and find his little bunny giggling. "Bun, it'll make you feel better, it's good for your bones too. If you drink it, I'll give you a massage, deal?" he talked to the cute culprit under the covers.

Pondering, you decided to give in "Okay, but you'll drink milk with me too" you popped out your head like a ferret from her hole. Proud and playful.

"That's my girl, I'll be right back Bun." he kissed your forehead and got up to get the midnight refreshments for you. And you buried yourself in the pool of your Cooky plushies to replace his warmth.

Like he had promised, the bunny King returned with two glasses of warm milk and choco chip cookies in his hands. Adhering to every wish of his queen like a diligent lover.

"Here you go Bun, drink this. This will help you sleep," he said, tucking your hair behind your ear, and helping you rest your back against the bed.

"Koobie you drink too," you offered the glass to him as well, making him chuckle. He took the glass from your hand and pressed the rim against his lips. And within a blink, he chugged the entire glass of dairy, wiping the milk moustache with a satisfied smack.

You gulped at his speed, hesitating to press the glass to your lips.

"Bun, go on. It's not that bad. I promise." he patted your head, exhorting you with his doe eyes. Feeling motivated, you drank the milk in slow slurps, dunking a cookie in the milk and feeding it to him. And like a meek lover he ate everything that graced your touch.

"Done Koobie! oh-"

A cute belch escaped your lips, causing you to cover your mouth. Jungkook however, found the sight utterly adorable. He wiped the milk moustache on your lips with his thumb and licked it. Followed by a light peck on your nose. "Good girl, now let's get you sleepy with the massage, yeah?"

He stood up and took away the tray of glasses and cookies back in the kitchen. After doing the dishes, he returned with a vanilla scented candle which was your favourite. He had personally bought you loads of vanilla scented candles after one day you casually mentioned how much you liked their scent.

"Mmmh sweet vanilla, I love you Koobie" you mewled after resting your head on the Cooky pillow, getting ready for the upcoming massage.

After lighting up the candle, a romantic glow blanketed your shared bedroom. If the circumstances were different you would have been excited, but for a different reason.

You played your legs up and down in frolic, lying on your tummy. Your peaches and thighs jiggled from your movements.

"Always so restless." Jungkook lightly smacked your peaches and kissed the back of your thighs, earning a squeal from you.

"Koobie!" you exclaimed and turned your head around to scold him. While he gave you a cheeky grin and grasped your calves to pull you closer. He was now kneeling between your legs and you were spread out in starfish fashion on your tummy.

He unscrewed the cap of the lavender massage oil which was frequently used by both of you to pamper each other. He drizzled the oil on your legs and began to caress your feet, tantalisingly moving up inch by inch.

"Mmh Koobie, I love you," you mewled under his tender touch as he kneaded your muscles like his favourite play dough. Littering your skin with kisses and playful pinches to elicit a reaction out of you. You were so sensitive and he loved it.

"Ah Bun, your legs seem so stressed. No wonder you were unable to sleep. They must be so restless," he remarked, knowing very well how frequently you complained about the tingling sensations in your legs while you tried to sleep.

"Mmmh Koob, it feels good now. Thank you," you sighed and fluttered your eyes close, feeling the nirvanic bliss.

"Always wake me up when you can't sleep, okay? Don't suffer alone." he fondled your thighs and his deft fingers sneaked near the hem of your shorts, close to your cheeks.

"Okay?" he lightly patted your peach for approval.

"Mmh Koob," you breathed out half heartedly, too focused on his enrapturing ministrations on your muscles.

"Good girl." he raised your feet to kiss your ankle, fiddling with your toes to intertwine them with his fingers.

"Eek Koobie it tickles!" you writhed violently and accidently kicked your feet on his chin.

"Ouch!" he cried, holding his jaw.

You instantly turned around "Oh my god! Koobie. I'm so sorry baby. I didn't know you were that close."

You quickly got up and cradled his chin in your hands, pressing your thumb over where it hit. Kissing it to shoo the pain away.

"Let's stop this and go to sleep." you held his hand, beckoning him towards the bed to settle down.

"Aye, Bun it's okay I am fine. Besides-" within a split second, he held your hips and tackled you down to your previous position on the bed.

"I am not done with you yet. So relax," he whispered in your ear, while you laid down on the mattress, flummoxed. Everything happened so fast, you couldn't react.

"Koobie-"

"Uh uh. Be a good girl and relax," he said, raising your top up to reveal your spine and continue his massage there. Kissing your lower back to cajole you.

And like that, the sweet soporific pleasure returned. You gladly surrendered yourself to his therapeutic touches.

After a period of brief silence (and mewls, hums and sighs from your side) you spoke.

"Koobie"

"Yes Bun"

"If I could be an animal, what animal would you want me to be?"

There it was again. After worms and bugs, it was time to feed your another curiosity. And your man happily obliged.

Not gonna lie, he absolutely cherished it when you asked these questions. It made him nurture and interact with your inner child more. To appreciate the little, gullible girl, who had now grown up to be his girlfriend. A queen who liked to be babied like a princess.

"Easy. A bunny. You would make a perfect fluffy, cute and squishy bunny" he squished your love handles and rested his head on your lower back to emphasise his point. Nuzzling his nose in your back right above your shorts.

"Ahh Koobie," you chuckled at the funny sensation, his soft locks felt like feathers on your skin. Making your skin turn into gooseflesh.

"And what about you, what animal would you like to be, Koobie?"

"That's again easy-"

"A bunny"

"A bunny"

You both sang in unison.

"Jinx"

"Jinx"

Again both of you overlapped your twin thoughts, laughing together.

"Gosh Bun, I really need to be a bunny now, same animals think alike" he quipped, squishing his cheek against your lower back.

"But Koobie. You're so strong, why do you want to be a bunny? I said bunny because you look like one," you giggled, feeling comfortable on the Cooky pillow and a cozy Koobie blanket over you.

"Duh. If you're a bunny then I have to be a bunny too. How will I be your boyfriend then? What if, I were to be some other animal and another bunny comes by and snatches you away from me. What if you fall for their floppy ears and cottontail?" he argued, his tone now getting serious as he raised his head to talk to you properly.

"God, Koobie you're so cute" you yawned, sleep slowly inviting you to its home.

"I have to be a bunny, baby. No other bunny can take you away from me. Okay?" he snaked his hands under your torso to hug you in his viper grip from behind. Growing possessive of you.

"Okay Bun?"

You didn't reply to him and that worried him. Were you planning to find another bunny mate?

He instantly got up and tucked your hair away from your face.

You had fallen asleep. Your hands rested under the Cooky pillow and your cheek was pressed peacefully against the soft cushion.

He smiled at the lovely sight before him which melted his heart. He could stay awake the entire night watching you sleep like this.

Before he could pull the covers and join you, he heard birds chirping outside. He then picked up his phone to check the time.

6:00 am

You two had been awake the entire night, but in an utterly wholesome context.

And he would do it all over again.

He could stay awake for hours on end. Just to have you sleep peacefully.

In this desert called life,

He would be your oasis.

Always.

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