Let's bet (JK ff)

26.

Pov Y/n

I look at his sweaty face and can't help grinning slightly. I stroke his hair back, whereupon he pulls me into his arms. Unfortunately, I have to open my face inhumanly wide right now and yawn loudly. Yeah, what am I supposed to do? I am so damn tired, I could fall asleep in his arms right now.

"If you want, you can sleep here. I'll sleep on the couch if you want," he whispers softly in my ear.

I can only half hear him and just nod tiredly. He gently picks me up and carries me towards the bedroom. But before I even feel the soft mattress under me, I'm already gone in the land of dreams.

[...]

I roll around and suddenly I startle. My bed is much smaller than my current soft base. Where am I? With great effort I open my eyes and check my surroundings. Yes everything is black, because I can see absolutely nothing. I search for my cell phone and fortunately find it after half an eternity. I examine the room with the shimmer of my cell phone light. Then all the memories of last night come flooding back to me. I am with HIM. But where is he? I quickly take my cell phone and text Yura and Saya that I'm spending the night at his place and won't be home until tomorrow.

I get up groaning in a low voice and grope my way through the darkness of the bedroom to the door. The hallway was almost as dark. The glow of the street lamps from outside let a little light into the darkness. Indiscriminately, I walked everything to the right in this labyrinth.
Nothing.
I go back and therefore chose the second option. Suddenly I hear a soft breathing and run in the direction of the sound. Jungkook is curled up on the couch sleeping. Still tired, I walk in faster steps as before towards my soulfully sleeping boss and quietly just lie down with him. Tired, I snuggle up to his hard chest and hug his waist, pressing myself against him.

Suddenly, the (hopefully still) sleeping person next to me moves and wraps his arms around my body. Quietly, I bury my face in the crook of his neck and fall asleep a moment later.

[...]

My head cuddles against the soft ground and I slowly drift from sleep to reality. Sunlight illuminates the room and makes the surroundings seem brighter through my eyelids. Groaning, I move with still closed eyes and press my head closer to the comfortable pillow under me.

Wait a minute. Pillows don't throb-

Immediately, I tear my eyes open and lift my face from the crook of a neck. From the crook of HIS neck. Sleepily I look up and look into his open eyes. I feel his heart start to pound faster and his breath throb.

"Hi," I groan still totally sleepy and drop back onto his warm body.

"Good morning babe," I hear his deep voice and he strokes my hair.

WHAT DA FACK HIS MORNING VOICE IS SO FUCKING HOT. STEP ON ME PLS-

Tired I straighten up again to sit on his lap and hug him. He puts his arms around me and stands up with me.

"We have to go".

Unusually, I let him carry me and don't start fidgeting. But ONLY because I'm too lazy to walk.

At the bathroom he stops and puts me down and washes his face. I do the same and scrub the tiredness from my face.

"Why were you sleeping on the couch, anyway?"

"I didn't want you to feel uncomfortable with me sleeping next to you".

"I wouldn't have".

"I didn't know".