You woke up to the feeling of something soft being repeatedly pressed over your face.
"It's time you wake up, my queen." A familiar, deep baritone said.
A voice you loved so much. A voice that made you smile even when you weren't fully conscious and half asleep. The voice of the man you were so crazily, deeply and irrevocably in love with.
You giggled as you felt him pepper your face once more with soft kisses.
"That tickles." You whined, slowly cracking your eyes open; smile widening at the handsome man who was smiling down at you with a huge, adorable boxy smile.
"Morning." Taehyung greeted, eyes flitting eagerly across your delicate features.
"Morning." You parroted, adjusting your eyes to the light.
"Did you sleep well?" Taehyung asked as he scooted closer to you, wrapping his strong arms around your drowsy form. You never knew you were a sucker for morning cuddles until this specific moment in time nevertheless.
You looked up at him to see that his hair wasn't tousled but well combed. He must've been up for a while then.
You smiled in response and nodded as you closed your eyes and snuggled into his warm chest.
"What time is it?"
"Half past ten." He answered and you hummed groggily in response. "Why are you so adorable when you wake up?" He cooed as his grip around you tightened.
"This feels nice." You smiled as you pressed your ear to his chest, the rhythm of his serenely beating heart coaxing you.
"Cuddling like this or waking up like this?"
"Hmm both." You sighed in satisfaction as he proceeded to run his slender fingers through your silky hair.
"How would you like to wake up this way every morning?"
You pulled away a little so as to see his face. He suddenly looked ten times more handsome than usual and you couldn't control the smile that crept up your face at the sight of this wonderful man.
"I'd love that." You said and he mirrored your very own smile as Taehyung leaned down and brushed his nose against yours tenderly.
Oh, how you absolutely loved it when he did that.
He placed a gentle kiss upon your nose and you noticed how his breath smelt like mint. "How long have you been up for?" You asked as his hand trailed down the length of your arm before slipping into yours. You instantly reacted by weaving your fingers through his long ones.
"I've been awake for a few hours. I had to run errands." He answered you as he examined your entwined hands. They fit perfectly, like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, meant to be clasped together.
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Trapped | KTH
Fanfiction••• "You are going to be the death of me one day." He mumbled, eyes looking into yours with such deep compassion that no one could ever rally. "You think so?" You asked, a playful smile on your lips. "I know so." He replied instantaneously, his eyes...