Penny for your thoughts

5

The morning came pretty fast, and Jimin is having the mental struggle of a life time.

Which felt worse, having Jungkook's dick pulsating on top of his ass while waking up, or feeling Jungkook's breaths softly touching his lips while still sleeping?

How could it even be possible to sleep so closely next to someone?

Did they sleep like this the whole night?

Are their legs tangled? Which one is his and which one is Jungkook's anyways, cause he can't feel anything anymore?

Personal space? What's that?

Mental note: Put a pillow between Jungkook and yourself while sleeping. This shit isn't working out.

"So maybe if I just move my upper body away slowly ..."

"Or if I just turn around fast..."

"Or I could knock him with my head and he'll move away?"

Decisions. Decisions. Decisions.

Before he could proceed to do any of the things above, Jungkook opens his eyes so Jimin's eyes widen in shock, cause Jungkook's eyes are big and so close, so he screams like a fucking moron which caused Jungkook to jump away and put his hand on top of his heart like he's scared to death.

"Oh my God... You scared the shit out of me." he says while calming down.

"And you were too close. We can't sleep like this anymore. I literally had no clue which leg was yours and which one was mine cause all of it felt numb and tangled and just... no." Jimin whines so Jungkook chuckled.

"Ok. Next time we'll sleep back to back and there'll be no problems then." Jungkook find a sane solution, but Jimin shook his head.

"No. Next time I'm putting a pillow, no, two pillows between us, and no cuddling, no caressing your hair, or scratching your back, or whatever. Find someone who likes to do that." Jimin crosses his arms on his stomach, looking like some upset, fluffy little chick.

Jungkook crawled slowly, like he's ready to tickle Jimin or something, so the older gets up, and moves further away.

"Don't you come near me. Didn't you hear me?"

"I did, but I like to fool around with you." Jungkook moved closer, so Jimin starts running all around the living room, Jungkook following closely behind, until they came into the kitchen and saw a note on the fridge.

Jimin moves closer to read, and Jungkook hugged him from behind, wrapping his hands tightly around Jimin's middle.

"We had to go early. Yoongi has some meeting with a client, and I have breakfast with Baekhyun. Wish me luck.

P.S I made coffee, there's some of it left for you in the coffee pot. Didn't wanna wake you up, although you looked pretty dead so I wanted to check up on you, but I couldn't separate you in any way. It's like you became Siamese twins when you sleep. I really hope you'll read this message and are not dead. Text me. I'm dying to know. Or don't if you're already dead. That would be so fun.
I'm kidding. Text me please, I'm getting anxious."

Your Tae Tae

"We should text him." Jimin said the moment he read the message.

"We should definitely not text him and let him think we're dead and that he left two corps in his apartment." Jungkook said with grin, so Jimin shook his head.

"You really are insane."

He scolded him, and go to take his phone, and the moment he unlocked his screen, he sees a new message from an unknown number.