The sunlight shines through the white curtains, hitting a clean marble floor. A bed of white sheets with two bodies tangling together in deep sleep. This must be what they call the morning after.
Slowly, a pair of alluring brown eyes open. It has been ages since the last time Jimin had a fulfilling sleep. Today's morning feels refreshing.
The sunlight outside is quite bright, so it must be noon now. Jimin usually goes to bed early and wakes up early. It's a habit of an office worker like him. As he's about to move his body for a stretch, he realizes that another body is wrapped around his body, and what's appalling is that they both have no clothes on.
This is not my bed. This is not my room. Where is this place and who is this stranger?
He tries to recall—
"My name is Jeon Jungkook." Jimin remembers the handsome man introducing his name. That's when it all come back to him. After remembering, he can't get the name Jungkook out of his head. After all, he was moaning out that name for all of last night on this same exact bed.
"J-Jungkook ...don't ...ahh!"
So brazen and shameless. As the memories of last night rush back in flashes, Jimin repeatedly berate himself for his behavior. Frozen in place, he tries to stay as still as possible, not wanting to wake Jungkook up.
How am I going to face him?
Should I run away from here?
Where are my clothes?
Gradually his face turns hot, reddening by the second.
"Mmnn . . ." Jungkook groans before his eyebrows crinkle together, signaling that he's waking up. Noticing it, Jimin tightly closes his eyes, pretending to be asleep.
Mere seconds later, Jungkook opens his eyes to the white blinding sunlight coming through the window. Naturally, he turns his attention to the person sleeping in his arms. He pauses and carefully scans Jimin's face.
A mischievous smile spreads across his face before he moves closer, aiming to kiss the person who appears so mellow.
Jimin, sensing that the other person is moving in, realizing the situation, he immediately covers his lips with his hands. His eyes, now wide open, gawking at the man whose face is only an inch away.
Jungkook lets out a small laugh from how cute Jimin appears. From that laugh, Jimin quickly catches on.
"You knew I was awake?" he asks, then instantly pushes Jungkook away, also slightly backing away for his own good.
"You were?" Jungkook retorts with a lazy smile. Lying on his side, he adjusts his arm, having it propped up, supporting his face with his palm. Isn't sure of what to say, Jimin becomes silent. Either he lies that he was asleep, or he admits that he was pretending to be asleep. He doesn't want to do either.
"It was obvious," Jungkook says with a smirk. "Last night, your face was full of peace when you slept. Just now your eyes were too tightly closed, your cheeks are red, your cheeks must've felt hot too." Jungkook reaches his hand toward Jimin's cheek and cups it.
"It is hot," he confirms.
Jimin is too stunned to react. Delayed but he eventually reacts- abruptly, he brushes the big hand off his cheek.
How bold of him to touch me for no reason?
Hurriedly, Jimin pulls the white sheets up to cover his bare chest and shoulders.
And why does he have to mention last night?
It's making Jimin embarrassed. That is also when he takes a peek at his chest and sees the marks Jungkook left on his body. Immediately, he regrets peeking because it makes him even more embarrassed now.
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FanfictionJeon Jungkook and Park Jimin, two strangers with broken pasts, cross paths one night -- a night that leads to a hopeful future together. Jeon Jungkook, a coldhearted man, believes that having Jimin is enough in this life. Tragedy strikes and his wor...