𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟,
𝐸𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑘𝑒, 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟,
𝑌𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑖𝑡 𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑜𝑛, 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑠.
𝑌𝑒𝑎ℎ, 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒'𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑,
𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑎𝑦.
𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑰 𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖.*****
[Dedicating this chapter to taekookho3. Thank you so much for sparing your time on this story and supporting it with your votes and comments (especially the gifs XD). I hope you know that I really appreciate you 💜]
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The next morning found Jungkook waking up to sensual r&b and ten times more sensual brushes of a familiar pair of soft lips against his nape in lazy little kisses, Taehyung's breath warm and tickling his skin while his arm around his waist kept their upper bodies close, a negligible gap between his back and the older's chest – and Jungkook immediately marked it as one of the best mornings of his life.
He felt Taehyung's lips slowly trailing over his shoulder blade, dropping a flurry of tiny pecks there as well and making blood rush to his cheeks. He decided to keep his eyes closed though, so as to pretend to stay asleep. He didn't feel like interrupting Taehyung, didn't want to break his early-morning candour with whatever he was currently doing or going to do to a 'sleeping' Jungkook who wouldn't know.
But Jungkook's resolve didn't last even two seconds before he heard the light rustle of the blanket caused by Taehyung snuggling closer to him, and felt it - an unmistakable erection pressing against his tailbone.
His breath hitched at once until it involuntarily escaped his lips in a stuttered exhale, all of his senses that were enjoying the slow morning suddenly stirred awake into hypersensitivity.
Taehyung had a morning wood – which wasn't unnatural at all, rather normal for a healthy young body and Jungkook knew that it hardly ever had anything to do with wet dreams but was more like a byproduct of the body's nocturnal mechanisms, yet it didn't take a moment for heat to coil in his stomach to wonder if Taehyung was indeed having filthy dreams about them to cause this. A perverted part of him even wished to take a look at it, what Taehyung's subconscious might've painted them like - if it really did.
"Good morning." He heard Taehyung whisper above the shell of his ear, groggy morning voice way sultrier and deeper than usual as the guy placed an openmouthed kiss right behind his ear.
But Jungkook still didn't open his eyes, goosebumps rising all over his skin, and he wondered if Taehyung could notice them.
"You can drop the act, baby. I know you've been awake for a bit now." Taehyung snickered then, kissing the ball of his shoulder.
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