AFFAIR FROM HEART

# Must be due to my little friend

Jungkook

I had a peaceful sleep after weeks last night. With Y/n in my arms, there was no chance for my demons to come out. She was my own human shield, and it surprises me how I've been able to survive without her. Now that I know how important she is to me, I don't think I can ever go back.

It's only forward from here. I was awake, but just barely. I think I was lucid dreaming, because I kept switching from breathing in Y/n's comforting scent and kissing her senseless in this very bed.

"Morning," came Y/n's soft voice. "Two of you."

I heard her chuckle, making me more confused than I already was. I somehow managed to pull myself out of my erotic dream and focus on Y/n's hair, where my face was hidden. "Two?" I asked, my voice full of gravel.

Y/n, for some reason, took a while to answer my question. Her heartbeats raced too. "l meant you, and—" she wiggled in my vice like grip, and I was suddenly aware of the bulging boner in my boxers. "—this little friend of yours."

"Watch who you're calling little, honey," I tickled her sides playfully, making her laugh loudly. It was like music to my ears. Y/n struggled to get of my grip, laughing continuously, but I wasn't the one to let go.

"Stop! Stop!" Y/n was breathless as she laughed, and it was the best sound I'd ever heard. I continued to do what I was doing so I could hear it, which was more or less mean of me, because Y/n was begging me to stop.

"Jungkook, will you st—"

I stopped. Y/n thought she could escape but I was quicker. I wrapped my arms around her stomach entirely, almost climbing over her body.

"You're heavy," Y/n huffed.

I interlinked my fingers with hers, seeking her familiar warmth. Y/n let out a shaky breath, and I couldn't decide if it was out of anticipation or nervousness.

"Must be due to my little friend," I teased her nevertheless. It's physically impossible for me to not do so. Y/n nudged me in my torso rather forcefully, mumbling something under her breath.

"What was that?" I teased her once again, this time kissing her hair for an added effect. She went adorably weak when I did that, which only allowed me to cuddle her more.

"Oh stop being cute and fluffy so early in the morning, you!" Y/n giggled like a school girl, ruffling my hair playfully. I kissed her neck again, and again, and again, until her laughter filled the room again. Damn, I can't get enough of this girl. I opened my eyes a little, catching a glimpse of Y/n. Well, not completely, because she had her back to me. But it was an easy problem to solve, I could just flip her over—

"Sorry honey! I need to take a shower!" Y/n was suddenly out of my arms, making them feel cold and alone. Then the sight of off her jumping happily (in only her bra and my sweatpants, I might add) made me warm again. Well, it made me hot (more than I already was), but I can't fucking do anything about it, can l?

"Honey?" I raised my eyebrow at the half naked, but extremely gorgeous, woman in front of me, making her blush. "I like the sound of that."

"Sure you do." Y/n rolled her eyes before turning on her heel, heading for the shower. I scampered like a mouse and caught hold of her wrist, making her look back.

"No," she said before I could say anything. I frowned like a child, jutting out my lip. "You didn't even hear what I was going to say!"