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'How much do you love me?' said the one.
'Until the end of my life, I love you so much. You can't even imagine. If I have to give up my life for you, I will do it gladly' said the other with a smile.
'Then prove it' said the one with a col...
It was a peaceful morning, and the scenario was quite serene in a certain room of a not-so- quiet, big mansion.
On the bed, there lay a boy in his mid-twenties, sleeping peacefully. His smooth hair moved slightly with the air, and his beautiful eyes were closed, hiding his doe eyes behind them, with his eyelashes touching his skin. There was a light pink tint on his cheeks, a natural blush. His cute button nose, puffed soft cheeks, and soft, glossy, pink, plump lips were turned into a small pout.
He was the perfect definition of ethereal, and the slight light coming from his balcony, covered by curtains, made him look even softer and more beautiful, as if they were admiring his beauty. He looked so beautiful, sleeping peacefully, until....
His room door opened after a knock, but being deep in sleep, he didn't hear it. He was just softly snoring, cutely busy in his own dreamland.
As the door opened, someone entered his room and smiled fondly while looking at him. The figure moved towards the boy, and after reaching his bed, they slowly sat down and raised their hands to touch his hair. The figure ruffled his hair softly and said...
"Baby, wake up, it's morning already" the figure spoke softly, continuing to ruffle his hair.
After a few seconds, he frowned a little, indicating he was waking up.
"Hmm" he hummed at the touch, and snuggled into the hands of the figure when they settled their hands on his cheeks.
He slightly opened his eyes and blinked, rubbing his eyes a little while sitting on the bed.
After a while, he fully opened his eyes and looked at the figure. Upon getting a clear vision, he smiled lightly towards the figure, who also smiled back at him.
"Good morning, Bunny" the figure said softly.
"Good morning, Appa" he said with a pout, eyes still closed with sleepiness.
"Come down fast; we will wait for you downstairs for breakfast okay?" the boy's Appa said, rubbing his hair a little.
"Yes" he replied to his father, and after that, his dad left the room, closing the door behind him.
"Let's get ready" he spoke to himself and got up, grabbing his towel, and entered the washroom.
After 15 minutes, he emerged from the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, his milky white collarbones on display, and his long legs clearly showing his smooth and soft skin, along with his slender waist and wet hair, looking all beautiful in that bathrobe.
He changed into his clothes after removing his bathrobe, dried and styled his hair in front of the mirror, and applied cherry lip balm to his lips.
After checking himself in the mirror, he finally left his room with his work bag.
He is none other than the dearest youngest member of the house, JEON JUNGKOOK
Upon reaching downstairs, he moved towards the dining table and sat on his chair where already three people were sitting and waiting for him.
"Good morning, Eomma"
"Good morning, Hyung"
"And once again, good morning, Appa" he said to his family members, smiling widely.
His mother a beautiful lady, let's say she is beauty with brains, Mrs Jeon or JEON YEOBEEN.
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