45| The Date

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Warm.

You felt warm.

Why were you feeling so warm? It was winter and mornings were usually colder and your duvet wouldn't provide you this kind of warmth. Your eyes shot open as you realised that there was a pair of arms wrapped around you. You came face to face with a handsome face as your eyes opened.

Kim Taehyung.

The man you were in love with.

A soft smile curved onto your lips as you watched him sleep. He said he'd go after you had fallen asleep but seems like he fell asleep too.

That's when you realised... Naya. Shit!

She was going to tease the hell out of you later. You tried wriggling out of his grip but to no avail since he simply grunted as he pulled you closer, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck.

"Taehyung... Wake up." You said softly. You could feel his smile against the skin of your neck.

"Good morning, princess." He placed a gentle kiss on your neck, pulling away to study your face.

I wouldn't mind waking up like this every day for the rest of my life...

"You didn't leave last night?" You asked.

"I fell asleep." He said before raising his eyebrows in doubt. "Did you want me to?"

"No. I didn't." You answered as a smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

"Did you sleep well?" He asked, hands playing with your soft hair. You nodded.

"We should get up. It's almost twelve in the afternoon." You said, glancing at the wall clock. You got up to roll out of your bed when he suddenly caught your hand.

"Where's my good morning kiss?" He asked with an adorable pout.

"Ew. I'm not kissing anyone without brushing." You scrunched your nose in disgust.

"You are so bad at being romantic." He complained with a chuckle.

"You are supposed to be the romantic one over here." You rolled your eyes, gasping loudly as he yanked you without warning, pulling you onto his lap so that you were straddling his lips. Your heart fluttered violently as he placed a soft peck on your lips.

"Romantic enough?" He asked, trying to conceal his smirk.

"W-Whatever. We need to go." You said hastily as you slid off him and he chuckled heartily at your flustered behaviour. That was a tad bit too romantic and sweet for you. You weren't used to these things. Yet.

You clicked your fingers at the entrance of the bathroom as he obeyed and walked into it with you.

"Showering together already?" He teased.

"You wish." You scoffed.

"Yeah. I wish." He admitted, making you blush from head to toe.

Damn, he isn't even laying a finger on you and look at you, Lee Y/N! A blushing mess!

"Hey. Stop saying such things." You slapped his arm as you bent down to get him an extra toothbrush from the cabinet.

"Why? You don't like it?" He asked, crossing his arms over his chest and putting all his weight onto one leg.

"I didn't say that." You said, handing him the toothbrush.

"So you do like it, huh?" He smirked.

"Can you just...stop?" You asked as you felt petty for not being able to tolerate his miniscule level of teasing. He smiled as he took a step forward, one hand resting on the small of your back and the other caressing your cheek.

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