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Taehyung pov :
As I slowly opened my eyes, I was greeted by a warm, golden light that gently caressed my face. The sweet rays of the morning sun peeked through the window, casting a gentle glow on the room. The soft illumination danced across the space, highlighting the gentle rise and fall of the chest beneath me. I was met with a sight that made my heart skip a beat.
I was lying on top of Jungkook, our bodies entwined in a tender embrace. His arms wrapped tightly around me, holding me close as if he never wanted to let me go. I was shocked, my mind struggling to comprehend the situation. Jungkook, the person I had secretly harbored feelings for, was now mere inches away from me.
My gaze drifted to his peaceful face, his features relaxed in slumber. His dark hair was mussed, and his lips were slightly parted, inviting me to lean in closer. I felt my heart race as I took in the sight of him, my desire for him threatening to consume me whole.
My eyes locked onto his, and I was met with a deep sense of longing. I couldn't believe that I was this close to him, that our bodies were touching in such an intimate way. It was as if time had stood still, leaving only the two of us in this tender moment.
I was torn between the desire to savor this moment and the fear of ruining the fragile connection we shared. My heart pounded in my chest as I struggled to reconcile my emotions, my love for him threatening to spill over.
I tried to shift my weight, attempting to extricate myself from the intimate position, but Jungkook's grip only tightened. He murmured incoherently, his voice husky with sleep, "Baby, don't move... or the monster will come."
I froze, my heart skipping a beat at the tender term. Baby? He called me baby? I couldn't believe it. What was wrong with him?
Despite my confusion, I found myself relaxing into his embrace, my head nestling back into the warmth of his chest. His hand began to caress my hair, his touch sending shivers down my spine.
I lay there, silent and still, my mind racing with questions. Why was he holding me like this? Why did he call me baby? And what monster was he talking about?
Just then, a memory flashed through my mind like a bolt of lightning - the flashback of Jungkook and Choi Yoonji, his girlfriend. My heart sank, and I felt a pang of guilt for being in this intimate position with him.
I slowly, carefully extricated myself from Jungkook's arms, not wanting to wake him up. I didn't want to face the awkwardness or the potential confrontation. As I slid out of his embrace, his arms relaxed, and he rolled onto his back, still fast asleep.
I took one last look at him, my eyes drinking in the sight of his peaceful face. Then, I quickly got up and made my way downstairs. What's happening with me. And why jungkook sleeping with me??? Am i dreaming or what??
I moved towards downstairs, still rubbing the sleep from my eyes and processing all the things. Just then, Yoongi popped up from nowhere and saw me. "Ohh, Taehyung-ah, you woke up already."
I nodded, still trying to shake off the sleep. Didn't he see I was still half asleep? "Didn't you bathe yet?" he asked, pinching my cheek. What was wrong with him? "Does Jungkook not bathe you???"
I frowned, confused. What was he talking about? Why would Jungkook bathe me? "No, but..." I'm about to say something to yoongi but just then someone intruppted me.
Ohh it's my Parent's.
"Hey Taehyung, how are you my son??" They asked me but i roll off my eyes, Cause i know they have reason behind it to do this.
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Wild Obsession | Taekook
Romance"My obsession only meant for you." Taehyung's eyes locked onto Jungkook's, his voice barely above a whisper. "Uhum... It's W̶I̶L̶D̶ ̶ O̶B̶S̶E̶S̶S̶I̶O̶N̶, babe." Jungkook's gaze burned with intensity, his voice low and husky. - Taekook fiction (AU)