Prophesied love is complicated. Even more so for two stubborn souls with the most unpredictable powers known to their world. It's fate though, so they'll definitely make it. Right?
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"Grey get up, quick."
I squint my eyes open seeing Jungkook leaning down in front me staring straight at me looking way too giddy for the morning.
"Leave me alone." I huff closing my eyes again.
One uninterrupted sleep. Just one. Please.
"Grey if I have to ask again you're not going to like the consequences." He sings amused.
"Yeah? Try me bitch." I mumble.
"You asked for it."
I suddenly feel cold as the covers are pulled straight off the bed and Jungkook grabs my ankles pulling me too him on my back. My eyes shoot open waiting for impact when he quickly grabs my hands pulling me into his chest which I'm only now realising is bare once again. And he's only in his boxers.
"Do you actually ever wear clothes?" I mumble against his chest.
"Don't pretend you don't prefer me this way." He laughs.
"Smug little shit." I mutter under my breath.
"You're feisty in the morning, I like it."
"Ugh let me go already."
Please don't.
I hear footsteps approaching the door and Jungkook quickly drags me into the bathroom with him.
"Stay here."
He turns the shower on and turns back to me giving me a flirty smile. He pushes my hair out of my face looking around every inch of it as he speaks, "God I wish we had time to take advantage of this situation, but Jin is on his way and he'll actually kill me if he finds out you slept in my room again last night." His fingers graze against my jawline as he tilts my chin up leaning in close to me.
My stomach is already on fire with that one simple touch. That same trance-like state I was in yesterday makes me suddenly feel awake. I rise onto my tip toes trying to get as close as possible to him ignoring my rational brain once again. He leans in painfully slow and I get so close to smashing my lips on his like last night until he gently connects our lips once again. I sigh from relief and feel him smile against me. My power really is out of control.
He breaks the kiss biting into his bottom lip as he looks at me, "I'll tell you when the coast is clear. For now, stay quiet, lock the door and just pretend you're showering. Or actually maybe you should shower, it's been a while after all."
"Dick." I mutter, "Also what is this some kind of secret mission?" I cross my arms over my chest as he chuckles walking away from me.
"Damn you are hot in the morning, I'll keep that in mind. Also, rude. Now shush." He says putting his finger to his mouth as I let out a giggle before he leaves.
