𝗔 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗔𝘄𝗮𝘆 | Jungkook Fanfiction | ✔

4. Thursday

Jungkook was woken up by someone who was shaking him impatiently.

"C'mon, JK, wake up!"

The boy moaned in protest. He wanted to keep sleeping, his head felt so heavy.

"JK, we have to go to work!" The female voice insisted.

"Leave me alone", he complained again, and covered his face with the pillow.

"What do I have to do to get you out of bed, mmh?" Continued the voice, reflecting aloud.

Suddenly, he felt pressure on his belly and a pair of hands began to massage his chest. Jungkook smiled at that pleasant touch. He was about to remove his pillow to see who was on top of him, when those hands went from gently stroking his skin to mercilessly tickling him.

Jungkook squirmed frantically under the pillow, struggling to breathe as he laughed maniacally, and tried to get whoever was torturing him like that off his chest.
Finally he managed to move the person on top of him by throwing the body to the side and heard a thud. Freeing his face from the pillow, he peered into the darkness of the room until he saw [Y/N] on the floor.

Jungkook's eyes widened. "What the hell are you doing here?!"

[Y/N] got up from the ground, laughing at Jungkook's unbelieving stare. "Do you really not remember what happened last night?" She asked as she got close to him.

Jungkook frowned. "I don't remember anything".

[Y/N] climbed back onto the bed, and laid down next to Jungkook, who made room for her on the mattress. [Y/N] rested her head on the other pillow and looked Jungkook straight in the eyes. A sweet smile lit up her face, and Jungkook eyed her up and down, waiting for an explanation.

But [Y/N] seemed unwilling to speak; instead, she lifted an arm, and began to gently stroke his messy hair. That touch, so comforting, made his eyelids grow heavy. Struggling more and more to keep his eyes open, he decided to finally close them.

"Hug me, JK", she whispered to him in the darkness, drawing closer in his embrace.

Jungkook, who was no longer seeking clarification, did not hesitate to surround her with his arms, drawing her nearer. Now he could feel her light breath tickling his neck. Their heartbeats synchronized, and that revelation brought him a feeling of absolute harmony.

They could have remained exactly like that forever, for all he cared... If someone had not snatched him from that deep sleep.

"You should really wake up, Jungkook".

"What?" He mumbled, more confused than ever, as he felt fading away that priceless feeling of comfort.

"Jungkook, you have to go to work!"

Jungkook's eyes opened wide, for real this time. It had all been a dream. So, how come he was still holding someone close to his chest? He looked down and...

"Aaahhh!" He jumped, letting go of Mina, moving as far away as possible.

She looked at him, frowning. "What's wrong with you?"

"You startled me. Where the hell am I?" He could only say, sitting up and trying to focus on his surroundings.

"In my bedroom, you fool", she responded sharply, annoyed at his reaction. "More precisely, in my bed".

Jungkook turned to the girl, and memories of the previous evening came flooding back to him. Then he raised the sheets, looking down: they were still wearing their clothes. After he made sure that his belt was fastened, he let slip a sigh of relief.