Feeling the covers being pulled back, I feel myself come back from slipping into sleep. A warm body slips into the bed, back pressing up against my front. I slip my arm around the waist, pulling the body closer.
"What are you doin' bun?" I whisper out groggily, still half asleep.
"Hyung. I can't sleep without you anymore... Feels weird not having you hold me to sleep." He whines out.
I chuckle.
"Bun we've only slept in the same bed for one day and your already addicted." He huffs out, and rolls over in bed, facing me.
"Miss'd you Hyung." He whispered.
"We just ate together?" I chuckle out. He slaps my chest lightly.
"You know that's not what I mean Hyung.." he mumbles out. "I missed this. I missed not being able to sleep with you when I was scared, missed not having you hold me and comfort me when I was upset. I feel like if I sleep alone, I'll wake up and you'll go back to ignoring me."
He stares into my eyes with deep emotions.
"Bun, I don't physically think I could do that again. Not now. What can hyung do to make you realise I'm not going anywhere?" I hum out softly, stroking his hair.
He stares into my eyes not answering. Even when I pat his head to initiate an answer, he still doesn't. Then his eyes drop from mine, down to my lips.
"Ahh I know what bunny wants." I chuckle out. Leaning forward, my hand falls from his head down to the side of his face, and I place a very soft kiss on his lips and lean back. His eyes shoot open when I do lean back, looking at me alarmed.
"H-hyung, wh-why'd you.. I mean, that was barely a k- Umm" He stumbles. I chuckle even more.
"What is bun not satisfied with that huh? You want more?" I joke at him, teasing him as his cheeks get redder and redder.
His head drops down into his chest looking embarrassed. I pull his head back up softly, "All you have to do is ask bun.." I whisper.
"P-please.. Please kiss me properly H-hyung." He stutters out.
And I do.
Closing the distance, I place my lips on his. Slowly moving them over his. He stays quite still, and his lips don't move obviously having no experience. I stick my tongue out to see if he will open his mouth, but he doesn't. I use my other hand to pinch his hip, which causes his body to jerk and mouth to open softly gasping.
Using the opportunity I stick my tongue out again, feeling around his mouth, tasting him. The more we kiss, the more comfortable he gets, starting to use his own tongue, rubbing it against mine. I use the hand that was on his hip to slip around to his ass and squeeze it, enticing another gasp from him.
"Yahh! You horny motherfuckers! Go to fucking bed!" I hear Hobi-hyung yell out from across the room, which causes me to quickly pull away from Jungkook and look up.
"Ahh- Sorry hyung. Yeah we will sleep. Sorry!" I say sheepishly. He just groans in reply and turns over.
Jungkook looks like a deer in headlights. Eye's wide open and body completely frozen.
I chuckle again, "Come on bun. Let's get some sleep" I whisper into his ear, pulling him closer to me and hugging him to my chest. I lean down and kiss his forehead. Slowly falling to sleep, hoping he doesn't notice the not so innocent bulge in my pants.
...
The next week flows by pretty much the same. Practice, eating, sleeping, and Jungkook finding every reason under the sun to touch me or get me to kiss him. It's mostly at home however. Although the members were so quick to accept us, we both agreed that keeping it under wraps in front the company was a good idea.
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