UNMASKED || JIKOOK ✅

19.(M) ⛔️

When I woke up the following morning, I found myself spooning Jungkook, my
face nuzzled in his sweet-
smelling hair.

I couldn't remember ever sleeping all night spooning someone.

Sure, I might have started
out that way but when it
was time for me to sleep or
I fell asleep while spooning,
I always gravitated back to
my side of the bed, needing
my own space.

I had to say though, waking
up with my pretty boy warm
in my arms, his sweet little
ass cheeks the perfect place
for my boxer-covered dick
to nestle between, was some thing I could get used to.

As much as I didn't want to move, the bathroom was
calling my name, so I gently extricated myself from him
and made use of the toilet
and brushed my teeth.

When I wandered back to
the bedroom, assuming my
boy would still be sleeping,
I found him sitting up, the blankets pooled around his
waist, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

I leaned against the
bathroom door, crossing my arms over my chest and
watched as he finally looked
up and saw me watching him.

A shy smile slipped over his
lips and a blush crept from
his upper chest to his
cheeks, making me want
to kiss all his soft, pink skin.

I made my way over to
him so I could do just that.

"Morning, baby."

"How did you sleep?"

"Mmm, good Daddy."

"How about you?"

"Really good, I didn't let
you go all night."

"I like waking up with you
in my arms."

He grinned as I walked
around to his side of the bed.

I wanted my lips on his lips
and various other parts of his body but when I sat down
beside him and made a move
to do just that, he squeaked, literally squeaked and rolled toward the other side of the
bed like a sneaky ninja.

The fuck?

Scowling, I watched as he
stood up looking ready to
run if I came any closer.

I narrowed my eyes and
began to crawl to the other
side of the bed but stopped
when he waved his hands in
the air and hopped as he
yelled, "Dragon breath." then proceeded to cover his
mouth with both hands,
his eyes wide with panic.

I pretty much lost it at
that point.

When I finally got myself
under control, I had to wipe
tears of laughter from my eyes.

"Don't worry, I brushed my
teeth already and I don't care
if you have morning breath."

"Come here and let me
kiss you."

Looking horrified as I reached
to grab his hand, he gasped, squeaked again and took off around the bed toward the bath room like the hounds of hell
were chasing him, shutting the door and locking himself in.

This boy, I swear to god.

Chuckling, I called out. "Toothpaste is in the top
drawer and there's probably a new toothbrush on the middle shelf in the linen closet."

Shaking my head, I wandered into the closet to pull on a
T-shirt and pair of pajama
pants.

When he still wasn't out of
the bathroom when I was
done.

I called out. "I'm headed downstairs to start coffee."

"Come on down when you're ready."

"Okay." let me know he
was making use of the new toothbrush.