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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After eating and talking through a whole movie, Jungkook and I ended up spending our first night back together in his dorm on the sofa. Without much space to move, I spent most of the night lying on top of him. Wasn't the best decision since my body now feels just as tired as it did when I fell asleep.
"Grey, breakfast." Jungkook calls from the kitchen.
I huff waking myself back up from the short nap that I was taking whilst Jungkook made us breakfast. I stretch out and drag my body off the sofa trailing a hand through my hair before pulling my hood up over my head. Once I take a seat at the small island, Jungkook looks up at me chuckling slightly from the other side.
"What?" I mutter still not fully awake from my nap.
"Were you really that uncomfortable?" He laughs. "I couldn't wake up you up. I think you were comfy lying on top of me."
I look at him flatly, "I really wasn't."
"Well I was." He grins.
I tilt my head and scoff, "Because you were lying on the sofa! I was lying on top of you and your muscles."
"Says you who was gripping onto said muscles so much I couldn't get you off me." He laughs.
"Liar." I mumble huffing as I dig into my food.
Jungkook abruptly pulls the plate away from me and I look up at him giving him my best grumpy glare.
"Give it back." I say lowly.
"No." He smirks thoroughly enjoying my reaction.
Is he seriously teasing me right now?
"Jungkook." I warn him.
"I think you owe me an apology." He bites into his bottom lip as he leans in closer to me whilst ensuring to keep the plate close.
I narrow my eyes looking between the food and him. "Do you want to die? Is that it?"
"If you kiss it better, I'll give your food back." He raises an eyebrow eagerly waiting for my response.
I cross my eyebrows, "Did you wake up mental this morning?"
"Just a tiny kiss." He pouts pointing to his lips.
I huff pecking his lips quickly before darting forward for my food, but he pulls it away again. As I'm about to whine some more, he cups my cheeks and smashes his lips against mine. Damn, wasn't expecting that.
"Let Grey eat Kook." Taehyung sighs as he enters the kitchen trying to grab food.
"I am. She's having me." He mutters barely sparing a second to pull away from me as he speaks.
"Okay well that's my cue to leave." Taehyung cringes as he leaves the apartment.
I pull away in desperate need for a breath and he pushes his head forward again expecting more. I can't help but just laugh at him. "I need real food."
