Nothing compares to the serenity of having the one we love lying right beside us. It would almost feel like a dream for them to comprehend how far they've come.
Jimin has cherished V, his Dowoo, since he understood the essence of love, traversing through multiple years and overcoming numerous obstacles in their bond. They were friends for years, almost like sweet enemies, only to end up together in each other's arms this closely.
It still feels so surreal.
Waking up to find himself tightly wrapped in V's arms, engulfed in his embrace and warmed by his presence. Jimin lay spooned in V's arms, cuddling on his bed under the sheets, skin to skin.
Their breathing was syncing, creating a rhythmic melody that soothed Jimin's soul. In this moment, all the chaos of the outside world faded away, leaving only the tranquility of their shared intimacy.
The freedom of being able to hold that body firmly in his arms had suddenly empowered V. After days of suppressing his desire to embrace that body and squish those cheeks, he finally felt fulfilled.
He didn't wake up alone that morning missing the presence of someone he loves right beside him. The king-sized bed was finally warmed by Jimin's presence.
Waking up to find Jimin spooned in his arms was one of the best mornings for V. He instinctively squeezed Jimin in his arms, eliciting soft whines that he tried to kiss away, starting from the side of his face down to his neck, while Jimin lazily allowed him to do so.
The previous evening ended with them making love. The night progressed with them cooking dinner together and ending up cuddling again, as if they had become inseparable parts of each other's bodies.
V laid bare in his shorts while Jimin wore V's hoodie, craving to feel his essence around his body. But nothing compared to the feeling of being enveloped protectively in V's arms and letting his petite frame embrace in his spacious arms. Jimin felt so protected and treasured in his new home.
Morning kisses were their favorite ritual. V, in his lazy state, began to pepper Jimin's cheeks and neck with gentle kisses, occasionally squeezing him in his arms. Jimin, still half asleep, fluttered his eyes open, tilting his head to meet V's lips for a sweet morning kiss.
Sensing Jimin's desire, V pulled him closer, turning him around to lie on top of him. Jimin followed, nestling himself on top of V's body, as they lazily attached their lips for sloppy morning kisses.
"Good morning." Jimin greeted once he pulled away, smiling down at V, whose lazy eyes looked up at Jimin's naturally stunning face, brightening his morning more than ever.
"Good morning." V greeted back, aiming to peck Jimin's sweet plum lips again, and Jimin smiled into it.
"I'm hungry." Jimin whispered, to which V only smiled.
"Beneath you, served." V whispered cockily. Jimin rolled his eyes and decided to get up but V resisted him.
"I'll cook." V offered, and Jimin smiled.
"And can I join?" Jimin asked. In response, V pushed Jimin to lay back on the bed and then lifted him over his shoulders, prompting giggles from Jimin.
It has become part of their routine now, with Jimin being carried and thrown around like a pillow, only for him to actually enjoy it.
As V playfully carried Jimin around the room, Jimin let himself be, feeling safe and cherished in his embrace. Their laughter filled the air, creating a warm and joyful atmosphere which was somewhere missing months ago.
With a mischievous glint in his eyes, V gently placed Jimin on the kitchen counter, leaning in to steal a quick kiss before turning back to the refrigerator.
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FanfictionA story of a pair of twins, Taehyung and V, consisting of contrasting personalities. It's a wonder how they have the same face but completely different auras, one caught Jungkook's attention for being the absolute adorable boy, Taehyung, while the o...