BOND(fighting for us){✓}

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Word count: 2083....

Tae stopped in front of Jungkook's room's door, he held the knob and pushed the door softly. To his luck the door wasn't locked, he peeked his head in first and stepped inside fully. Tae smiled softly seeing Jungkook still sleeping, hugging a pillow, his face turned towards the door side while back facing the balcony door.

Taking silent steps he walked closer to the bed and waved his palm infront of Jungkook's face to check if the male was really sleeping or not, once he was confirmed that Jungkook was deeply sleeping. He poked jungkook's cheeks and giggled feeling his fingers dipping on the soft round cheeks of the male

But as he saw Jungkook frowning tae immediately placed his one palm over his lips to not let out any other giggle. In a few seconds the frown was gone from jungkook's face, tae thought if he should wake the male or not?

His eyes shined as he got an idea, he held the pillow and softly tried to pull it from jungkook's grip, a small whine came from Jungkook that made tae to hold back the chuckle that was about to slip out of his lips. Stopping for a second tae again began to pull the pillow, fortunately the pillow was out of Jungkook's hold and the male was still sleeping. But Jungkook moved his hand to find the pillow, taking the opportunity tae slowly lay on the bed next to Jungkook, his back facing jungkook's chest.

A wide smile came on tae's lips as he felt Jungkook wrapping his arms around tae's waist placing his palm on tae's tummy. Tae loved being in jungkook's arms and so he just stayed like that loving the silence around them.

After a few seconds, a small sigh came from Jungkook as he pushed his face on tae's nape rubbing his nose over the soft skin that made tae smile softly. But his eyes began to grow big, as he felt Jungkook's palm moving upwards from his tummy.

Jungkook was still sleeping and had no idea where exactly he was moving his hands to, tae nearly stopped breathing as Jungkook placed his palm on one of his breasts. Pink blush appeared on tae's cheeks feeling the big palm over his breast, he wanted to move the hands but not because he was uncomfortable but because he was shy. But, before he could move the palm he felt a hard squeeze on his breast making him gasp silent.

Jungkook began to squeeze the breast of his love in sleep totally unknown to the feeling tae was getting by the squeeze.

"Why is the pillow so soft?" Jungkook mumbled in sleep squeezing the pillow he supposed harder, tae bit his lips to not let out any sound cause damn the butterflies were going wild in his stomach.

"Eh?" A sound of confusion slipped from jungkook's lips as he opened his eyes and was met with the sight of black hairs.

"Who--- my heart?" Jungkook slipped out the new nickname he is currently using for tae as he leaned above to look at tae's face.

"Am I dreaming?" Jungkook asked blinking his eyes.

"You are not." Tae mumbled with a red face, resembling a strawberry.

"I am not? How and when did you come  in my room? Wait why is your face so red?" Jungkook asked with a frown, tae's face turned dark shade of red as he heard the male's question. But Jungkook's eyes went wide as he finally realised what he was holding.

"Fuck." He cursed moving his hands off tae's breast who squealed pushing the male making him fall on bed. Tae rushed out with red cheeks, while Jungkook just stared at the door of his room. He lifted his palm and stared at it, while blinking his eyes.

"Did i--- did I hold his.... Shit." Jungkook mumbled face palming, he laid on the bed staring at the white ceiling not understanding what exactly happened.

"I was literally squeezing his breast." Jungkook mumbled again.

"It's more soft than I thought it would be, I wish I wasn't sleeping that time." Jungkook spoke as he sat up and ruffled his hair.