Rude husband

4: Jungkook

-05:12, in the morning-

Sunlight shines brightly straight to my eyelids just another thing I hate

Mornings.

Frowning and groaning at the frustrating feeling, I Turned my head to the left

Feeling somewhat better and comfortable, I was going to again fell asleep until

My pillow thought it's the right time to move

In my life I never liked mornings nor I ever tried to sleep back after just waking up but today I suddenly felt the urge to sleep more but..

Clutching my fist tight I madly force myself to wake the fuck up and watch who dared to fucking disturb my sleep

As soon as my eyes opens I freeze on my spot

What is she doing under me?-

She moves in her sleep under me, messed up hair with slightly parted lips as her little body catches my attention

Her blouse's buttons is threw open but thanks to her bra her tits are still hidden away from me moving down I can see the pink and reddish marks on her cleavage, purely hickeys

I panicked as I looked down and found myself and her in our clothes

Okay so thank fucking god I didn't forced her onto something

I remember being drunk

But

I don't remember making out with her but the view is enough to tell me what I may have done yesterday's night

I closed my eyes shut tight trying to remember if I forced her onto something

But

I shot my eyes open in an instant as I heard her groaning under me, starring down at her I found her hands moving on her side

Patting her chest a frown appears on her face as her little hands makes it way beside her side trying to find something?

I moved to get up from her figure and that's when

Her sleepy eyes opens as she shot her head up and stares at me

I stared back

What she is thinking?

"Sleeep jungoo..."

Her morning voice softly whisper as her elegant hand wraps around the back of my neck as she pulls me down on her cleavage, Fuck her natural scent

I turned nervous.

Her arms wraps around my shoulders gently as her fingers dissapears in my hairlocks, combing them back giving me a soothing feeling

I just stay froze again in my spot trying to understand what she trynna do?

Make me sleep?

This feeling.. is so damn wierd

My mind was consumed at the thoughts created by her, why am I not stopping her?

Why I'm not getting the fuck up. She rejected me even last night i guess even After getting married.

Why the hell is she keep pushing me away but when i want to here I am in her embrace and she is fucking massaging my back to make me fall asleep.