CHAPTER 6

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Namjoon's pov

I wake up to the warm rays of sunlight gently caressing my face. My eyes flutter open, and I feel the familiar weight of arms wrapped around me, legs tangled together. Looking down, I see Jungkook's peaceful sleeping figure, his face resting on my chest. The sight is so beautiful, so serene, that I can't seem to take my eyes off him.

But then, the reality of the day hits me—today's the day we meet our last piece, our soulmate. I smile softly, watching him sleep for a moment longer before I lean down and press a light kiss to his forehead.

"Kookie~," I whisper in my gentlest, sweetest morning voice, brushing my fingers lightly over his arm. "Kookie, wake up."

He groans softly in his sleep, burying his face deeper into my chest, his voice muffled but still endearing. "Five more minutes, hyung..." he mumbles, his words slurred with sleep.

I chuckle lightly, brushing my hand through his hair. "Baby, we have to get up now. Remember? We're meeting Laila today."

At the mention of her name, his eyes snap open, and his sleepy expression morphs into one of wide-eyed excitement. "Yes, hyung! Let's go, let's get ready!" he exclaims, his voice still thick with sleep, but now brimming with energy. He sits up in bed, looking at me with those big, doe-like eyes, making my heart flutter.

I chuckle softly as he hops off the bed, his movements still a little sluggish. "You better get dressed, Kookie. I'll see you downstairs."

I head to the washroom to start my morning routine while Jungkook waddles his way to his own room, likely still trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. After a quick shower, I change into something comfortable but presentable, knowing today is going to be important.

I make my way downstairs, and as soon as I reach the kitchen, I'm greeted by the sight of my boyfriends already sitting around the table, chatting casually. They're all dressed and ready, even Yoongi, who never seems to be awake this early. But I can see the excitement in his eyes—he's been up for a while, probably as restless as the rest of us.

"Good morning," I greet them with a smile, my voice still a little groggy from sleep.

"Morning!" They all respond in unison, though some of them are quieter than others—Jin is already sipping his coffee, Taehyung is energetically scrolling through his phone, and Jimin is laughing at something Yoongi said.

I take my seat at the table, noticing the nervous energy in the room. Today is the day we finally meet Laila, and even though we're all trying to act casual, it's clear that we're all filled with a sense of anticipation.

I glance at Jungkook, who gives me a soft smile before reaching for his coffee. His excitement mirrors mine—today is a big day.

As we continue to eat breakfast, the conversation drifts from small talk to the nerves we're all feeling. It's a strange mix of excitement and uncertainty, but I know we'll be okay. We've all been waiting for this moment, and now it's finally here.

After finishing breakfast, we all stand up, preparing for the day ahead. The air in the room is charged with anticipation, and everyone is clearly buzzing with energy, albeit in different ways. Some of us are fidgeting, others are quieter, but the excitement is palpable. Today, we're finally going to meet Laila—our last piece, the one we've all been waiting for.

"We need to head to the office first," I say, looking at my boyfriends. "Laila works in a café, and her shift starts in the afternoon. So, let's make sure we get everything sorted before we head over there."

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 21, 2024 ⏰

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