Would you still love me the same? | Jikook [✓]

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The second time Jungkook awoke that night was when an elbow made contact with his face. He squeaked in pain, hands immediately coming up to cup his nose.

"I'm sorry," came a voice from beside him and he felt fingers brush his hand, "let me see. Let me see."

Jungkook blinked the tears back, clearing up his blurry vision and he could make out Jimin's concerned face hovering over him, brows furrowed. He allowed Jimin to gently pull his hand away and lightly brush his nose.

Jimin ducked down and pressed his lips against Jungkook's nose.

"I'm so sorry," he said again, voice hoarse with sleep.

"It's okay, baby. It's okay," Jungkook assured, cupping his cheek and using his thumbs to caress his skin.

It's then that Jungkook notes the glaze over Jimin's eyes and he can't help but wonder if Jimin is asleep and knows not a thing of what he is doing right then.

"Didn't mean to hurt you," Jimin says, "does it hurt too bad?"

"No, love. I don't hurt at all now," Jungkook answers, honestly.

"Good. Good. My baby should never hurt," he mumbles and Jungkook feels his heart flutter at that, because just how much cuter could Jimin get.

"Sleep, baby," he whispers and Jimin wraps an arm around Jungkook's waist, snuggling closer to him.

"I've got you. Sleep," Jimin says and Jungkook swears his heart somersaults at that.

He is a hundred percent sure Jimin isn't even conscious and maybe that's what makes it even more cuter, in a weird way.

He presses a soft kiss to Jimin's jaw before he lets himself doze off once again, heart full.

To be continued...