Single Dad [Completed]

CH. 28

I opened my eyes, rubbing it to rid myself of sleepiness. As usual, I woke up first, smiling as I remembered the events from last night. And this time it wasn't a dream. It was so much better. I could still feel his touch against my skin, his lips pressed on mine, our bodies intertwined.

Gosh, If I knew back then that this is what a night with Jeon Jungkook feels like I probably would have given it a shot.

Ok, probably not. But a girl can dream.

I followed the tattooed arm that held my waist and turned around to find Jungkook lying face down, still in dreamland. His hair was messy, his mouth slightly open, breathing lightly as the marks on his back from last night hit different shades of red. Sometimes I couldn't believe he was real. With my finger I lightly traced his nose, brow and jaw, still not believing that he was really there. I planted a kiss on the tip of his nose before gently taking his arm off me and getting up to use the restroom. As far as I could tell Jungkook was a heavy sleeper, but I still wanted to be careful.

His black t-shirt near the door caught my eye and I decided to wear it, the fantasy of every girl who reads fanfics. His delicious smell was impregnated all over it and a smile played on my lips. The bites on my shoulder from last night were still visible and a strange pleasure ran through my body. Each mark was a reminder of a night that I certainly don't want to forget.Walking out of the bathroom I took one last glance at him and my fingers itched to take a picture but I decided not to, heading to the kitchen to make us something to eat and being happily welcomed by Koda who was probably hungry. I checked the clock and it was past his breakfast time, I’m surprised he didn’t decide to wake me up.

I turned on the coffee machine to make my precious black beverage, filled Koda’s feeder and pet him, before opening the fridge feeling lazy to prepare something too elaborate.

“Should I just make some pancakes?” I murmured to myself and looked at my tiny friend on the floor “What do you think?” Koda glanced at me for only a second, too busy with his food “Pancake it is”

I grabbed strawberries, blueberries, chocolate syrup, flour and everything I needed, filled my cup with coffee and quickly made the dough, cutting the fruit while the first pancake was in the pan.  

I was lost in thought when a pair of arms wrapped around my waist, startling me a little.

“Morning” Jungkook said with a sleepy, husky voice that I felt in the wrong place as he rested his cheek against the side of my head, making me chuckle.

“Did I wake you?”

“No”

“How’s your hand?”

“All good. I’ll change the bandage later. What are you doing?” man, that morning voice.

“Pancakes! Hungry?” he nodded and I flipped our breakfast on the pan.

He was still hugging me and I had absolutely no reason to complain. His lips went to my neck making it difficult for me to concentrate on my task, until I cut the last strawberry into the middle and offered one to him, looking up as I did.

With a mischievous grin he opened his mouth and ended up sucking my fingers in the process, not breaking eye contact and bringing back flashes of last night. My brain froze and I could barely move as a staring contest ensued, until he finally swallowed and I blinked a few times, coming back to reality and rushing to place the pancake on the plate saving it from being burned.

I added more batter on the stove and when I looked at Jungkook I noticed he was wearing nothing but his tight black boxes. Oh boy. He chuckled when realizing that I was eyeing him up and down, devoid of any shame as he looked completely edible.