Unsatisfied with your life was an understatement. Being under the thumb of your father can have that effect. He wanted someone capable of running the company, but you wanted to pursue your passion. Countless unwanted blind dates and the threat of lo...
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The sound of a door shutting woke me up. I peeked open one eye, the window in front of me had the curtains parted enough to see that it was still dark outside. I was still in bed, blankets pulled over my still naked figure. With a heavy sigh, I rolled over, expecting to find Jungkook in bed beside me, but he wasn't there. My brows furrowed in confusion as I sat up, planning on finding him until the man in question waltzed through the bedroom door. Nothing except a pair of underwear on and a bag of takeout in hand.
That adorable smile formed across his lips as he held it up and jumped back in the bed. Leaning over to give me a quick kiss.
"I didn't want to use your kitchen without asking, so I ordered out. Hope that's okay." He said, pulling things out of the sack.
"Oh. You could've used the kitchen. I wouldn't have minded." I reassured him as he held out a bowl of bibimbap. "But this is good too."
My stomach rumbled loudly, making him chuckle as he distributed rice too. I tucked the sheet closer to me, laying my arms over it as I scoot back to lean on the headboard.
"What happened?"
Jungkook set the empty bag aside, moving to sit lay beside me, propped up on one elbow as he turned to face me.
"You passed out. I didn't know whether to be proud or worried, but I called Yoongi-hyung just in case."
I blushed. "Sorry."
"Don't apologize." He mumbled around a mouthful of rice. "It wasn't like you could help it. Now that I know you're okay, I'm definitely proud."
"Even so," I giggled. "That's kind of embarrassing to pass out on a sex tape."
He hummed around another bite, shaking his head.
"I disagree. I watched it and I'm definitely keeping that on hand for when I need to relieve some tension and you're otherwise unavailable."
"Otherwise unavailable?"
"Well yeah. There's seven of us. I can't be that selfish. But at least I have a video of my gorgeous girlfriend moaning my name. Not everyone can say that for themselves."
I polished off the rest of my food as we sat in comfortable silence. Jungkook focused on his own meal while I more or less ogled him. I couldn't help it though. The man was a sight to behold in nothing but a pair of underwear. Pale and inked skin on full display. Not to mention he was completely comfortable in his own body. The man was totally relaxed stretched out on my bed right next to me. His hair was a wild mess about his face, probably a close representation of my own. He kept having to shake it out of his eyes as he ate his dinner.
It was a conundrum how sexy and cute he was at the same time. Irresistible body on show while his cheeks puffed out every time he took a bite. He took my empty bowl from me, putting it back in the takeout sack as his large doe eyes found mine. I looked away quickly, pretending as if I hadn't just been caught.
