🥀 49. 𝐀 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐎𝐟 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬

703 37 54
                                        

🥀 49. 𝐀 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐎𝐟 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬

Enjoy 🌸

─── ・ 。゚☆: *

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.




─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───

Morning arrived sooner than expected, with sunlight streaming through the grey curtains, filling the Kim couple's room with a warm glow.  The light slowly crept over the bed, illuminating the faces of the couple nestled together under the soft blankets. Jungkook lay nestled against her CEO husband's sturdy chest, her face shined with the afterglow of the previous night's intimacy. Taehyung, lost in his dreams, kept a protective grip around her small waist, his strong arms holding her close.

Disturbed by the bright sunlight, Taehyung stirred in his sleep, his eyes fluttering open as he blinked rapidly to clear his vision. Blinking against the brightness, he yawned softly, his face calm as he slowly began to stir. He felt the familiar weight of his arm resting on something soft, something... precious. Looking down, he saw the adorable sight of his clumsy yet cute wife cuddled against him. One arm was her pillow, while the other wrapped protectively around her waist.

Jungkook lay snuggled against him, her lips parted slightly. Her head rested on his arm, using it as a pillow, while her small hands rested on his chest, holding onto him. His free arm was draped possessively around her waist, holding her close. A soft smile tugged at the corners of his lips, his stoic features softening as he gazed at her sleepy form.

Taehyung watched as her brow furrowed slightly, her body shifting closer to him, seeking his warmth even in her sleep. His heart clenched at the sight. Without thinking, he adjusted his grip, pulling her closer, his hand gently resting on her back. She was so small compared to him, and yet, it felt like she was the one who held him together.

Taehyung's fingers unconsciously brushed through the loose strands of her hair, his touch careful not to wake her

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Taehyung's fingers unconsciously brushed through the loose strands of her hair, his touch careful not to wake her. He could feel her warm breath striking against his skin.

Jungkook's eyes slowly fluttered open, adjusting to the bright sunlight. She lazily blinked her eyes, her long lashes fluttering. The first thing she saw was Taehyung's sharp feline eyes and besides that, the piercing sunlight.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐬 | 𝓥1 |Where stories live. Discover now