Stuck With Jungkook

Hotel

After we landed, we exited the plane single-file and walked through the doors into the airport. Martie and I were dressed as security gaurds so our existance wouldn't be questioned by the public. As soon as we were inside, screams shattered the air.

"OPPA! NOTICE ME!"

"SEOKJIN I LOVE YOU!"

"JIMINIE OVER HERE!"

Sighing, I shouldered my way through the crowd, making room for the boys. Jungkook tried to pull me behind him, but I glared at him and scolded him for putting himself in danger. I mean, did he see what I did to the sasaeng at the fanmeet? I could easily whip any of them.

I grimaced as a rather curvy girl tried to force her tits in Jungkook's face. Gently, I took her arms and moved her out of is way. She screeched and jerked me off, cussing profusely. I gave the slut a warning look and continued on, paying her no mind. Wait-

I did a double take. Was this girl seriously not wearing pants?! I tapped another security guard and pointed out the girl, who was still following us and trying to get to MY Jungkook. He gagged, and rushed to escort the sasaeng away.

(lol remember no pants girl? She actually happened)

Kookie still looked uncomfortable, and I could tell he was blushing under his mask, not in the shy way. He looked a little sick.

~At the hotel~

There were two people to a room. The arrangements were Tae and Jin, Joon and Yoon, and Chim and Hobi. Jungkook and I shared, naturally, and Martie was blessed with her own room.

I walked into the room and gulped. There was only one bed. Jungkook looked at me, then the bed, and then me again.

"You good with it?" I asked.

"I...o-only if you are..." he stammered.

"Okay then." I took a running leap onto the bed and bounced a few times before coming to rest on the soft sheets. I nodded in approval. "Good mattress, very bouncy." I poked the pillows, and poofed one on top of my head. "Damn, what brand is this? These are ideal for pillow fights, the kids at the orphanage would love these!" I exclaimed, checking the casing for tags or trademarks, but unfortunately, none were to be found.

Grumbling, I laid down and snuggled under the covers. I heard the bathroom door open and close, and the shower turn on. I flopped around and put in my earbuds, and put on Film Out. I always listen to music to fall asleep.

Unfortunately, I still had my eyes open when Jungkook came out of the bathroom, drying his hair with a towel. Oh, not to mention he was shirtless.

I choked on air and hacked for a good thirty seconds, coverinng my eyes. I've been stanning BTS for years, watched the fake love music video countless times, seen his abs already! But something about seeing him shirtless in person is even more hawt. When he realized I wasn't asleep yet, he squeaked and ducked back through the door. A minute later, he came out fully dressed, and gave me a sheepish smile. I raised an eyebrow.

"At least warn me when you're going to do that! You nearly made my heart stop..." I gasped dramatically. "It's not every day you get to see Jeon Jungkook's six pack in person." He blushed furiously and hid his face.

"I'll just...sleep...on the floor..." he mumbled.

"Why? It's not like I haven't seen it before." I said, rolling over and settling in. "I really don't mind if we share a bed, as long as you don't try to make a move on me."

After a few minutes, I felt a heavy weight fall on the bed next to me. I smiled to myself, happy that he was comfortable enough with me to sleep like this.

After a few minutes, I drifted off.

~Middle of the night~

I awoke to whimpering and kicking. I groaned and looked over at Jungkook. He seemed to be having a nightmare.

Carefully, I sat up and pulled him onto my lap, stroking his hair and rocking him a little. Almost immediately, his cries quieted and he stopped flailing. 

He moaned a little and tried to sit up. I pushed him back down, shushing him.

"Just go back to sleep, okay sweetie? It was just a bad dream." He sighed and laid back down, pulling me with him and wrapping his arms around me.

And let me tell you...

IT WAS THE CUTEST THING EVER.

He snuggled into my chest and unconciously cuddled me. Of course I cuddled back, I'm not going to waste this opportunity! I continued to pet his hair and rub his back.

Soon enough, I too was sound asleep.

I dreamed of a pretty feild of flowers, as far as the eye could see. Jungkook was resting his head in my lap and playing with my fingers. He looked up at me, and my breath caught in my throat. We stared at each other for what seemed like forever, until he reached up and touched my cheek, caressing it lightly. He closed his eyes and brought his hand down, a contented smile on his lips.

I had a feeling this was the start of a very good chapter of my life.