111. Me Under You Pt. 11

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By: @vera_ba

Jimin is on cloud nine.

How stupid it was of him, immediately expecting the worst. Thankfully, all of his worries evaporated by now, and how could they not, when Jungkook has been clinging onto him so adorably the whole night, nuzzling his neck right at this moment --- gosh, he's so cute. Jimin wants to kiss him all over. Again.

Jungkook stirs, slipping lower onto his chest, cheek squished adorably as he keeps snoring softly, and Jimin -- he couldn't help but touch. He brushes a blond strand out of his beautiful face, and continues with a barely-there caress on his cheek, wishing he could lean forward to kiss that adorable nose without waking him.

In conclusion, Jimin is happy. He feels like he could burst at the seams with the feeling of having Jungkook all for himself ---

But Jungkook's alarm goes off, disrupting the serene moment, much to Jimin's displease.

"No," the blond whines, half-asleep still, hiding his face in the crook of the older's neck. Jimin laughs lightly, trying to reach for the phone on the nightstand without disturbing the still not awake boy glued to his side. He manages to turn it off with a little struggle, smiling to himself giddily when the younger instinctively hugs him tighter as he feels him moving. Jimin could stay in this bed all day, he really could. Except, continuing to ignore the whole world like they tried to do on this wonderful weekend, is simply out of question. Jungkook has responsibilities, and he --- well, he has some stuff to do, too.

"Jungkookie," he tries gently, stroking the blond's cheek, "we have to wake up," he says, cooing as the younger wrinkles his nose with a displeased huff. "You have a meeting at nine," he decides to bring out the big guns, the taller's eyes immediately popping open, staring at him in panic, "in two hours," he adds to soothe him, earning an adorable pout which he decides to kiss off, the other squeaking in surprise but reciprocating anyway. "Good morning," he murmurs, pecking the blond's lips one last time, then his nose, his cheek with an exaggerated smooch, relishing the sweet giggle it spurs on.

"I thought we must get out of bed," Jungkook teases, letting out a soft sigh as the older peppers his neck with soft kisses, legs wrapping around the other's waist despite the playful protest.

Jimin hums, way too distracted by making sure he gives some love to every single inch of that beautiful golden skin, "I didn't say that," he muses, giving the blond's juncture a playful bite, absolutely delighted by the way the other squirms underneath him, "I said we have to wake up," he repeats distractedly, "I am making sure you're awake."

"You mean," Jungkook huffs, his voice strained, "making sure I go to work all riled up," he says with a soft sigh, arching his back, just a little bit.

"Pleasant side effect," the older replies, grinning when his comment warrants a gentle kick on his butt.

"You're a menace," the blond says good-naturedly, "how am I supposed to focus on the meeting now, hmm?" he questions in a dramatic fashion.

"Thought you are a pro at --- handling your horny thoughts by now," the blue-haired banters, "literally," he adds, hugging the younger tighter as he tries to push him away lightly, pretending to be offended. "Okay, okay," Jimin chuckles, not letting the blond go, "I'm sorry," he says. He isn't, though. Jungkook is adorable when he gets flustered. "Want me to make it up to you?" he asks, blinking innocently at the younger, who doesn't seem to understand what he's implying, looking at him with those big doe eyes quizzically. Jimin grins amusedly, slotting their lips together once again, then pecking his jaw, his neck, his chest, going lower and lower --- oh, Jungkook gets it now, judging by the soft gasp leaving his pretty lips and the fingers gripping into his hair by now, and he's definitely on board.

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