(Seoshin's POV)
Sunlight filtered by the thick curtains tickled her awake. But not wanting to move away from the comfort engulfing her, she snuggled closer to whatever it was.
Or whomever it was.
Wait a fucking minute! There was no window in front of my bed!
Panic rushed through her system. Throwing herself off of the comfort, she sat up. Unbeknownst to her, she had pushed the arm of comfort that kept her warm all this while, startling awake Jungkook.
Jungkook groaned in pain, as Seoshin practically threw his arm, almost dislocating his shoulder. As if her fogged up mind restarted, she frantically turned, hearing Jungkook's groan.
"Kookie?!"
"Good morning to you too."
He mumbled, massaging his shoulder. The disorientation started crawling out, as she laid back, snuggling closer to him. As if on reflex, Jungkook wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her into his chest.
Without the need to tell twice Seoshin buried her face in his hard chest, taking his calming scent in. She curled into a ball in his arms.
"I'm sorry, Kookie.."
Suddenly she was pulled away a little and he had a confused look. He pressed the back of his hand on her forehead, confusing the hell out of her.
"What?"
"Are you sick? Fell on your head?"
"No?"
He kept the confused face up to confuse her more.
"What?!"
She slightly raised her voice, more like whisper-yelling with a tiny voice. Jungkook chuckled as he pulled her back into his gentle embrace. For a sure thing, she wouldn't complain the embrace or the scent or him.
"I've never seen my baby apologizing. Felt weird."
She chuckled against his chest, listening to the rhythm of his heartbeat. This is not the first time they're cuddling. For years now, she should've cuddled him at least some thousand times, excluding this.
Yet, each time felt different. The fact that they're together now, makes it different at another level. And every passing second with Jungkook, she falls into depths that she didn't knew at all.
"What's funny, baby?"
"Your nicknames."
She chuckled again. For all Seoshin knows, she is helplessly in love with Jungkook. He hummed.
"Don't like it?"
"I love it!"
She pulled away to peck him. Giving him a quick peck, she saw a cute pouty Jungkook.
"What?"
"Only pecks?"
Jungkook questioned her back, pouting a lot more. She giggled, pulling him closer again. Actually there's no gap between them, even for the air to pass.
And I won't ever get enough of the closeness..
With him.
"I didn't brush."
"Couldn't care less. Kiss me!"
She giggled more, before pecking him again. Yet another pout appeared.
"You love teasing me, don't you, baby?"
"I'll give you a proper kiss after brushing, I promise, Kookie."
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Fanfiction"Seoyoon?" You turn to look at his nervous form. You gently reach his hands and intertwine with yours. You smile at him reassuringly. "You okay? You seem nervous. Are you okay, Yoongi?" "Seoyoon I....." "You, what?" "I love you." He grips your hand...
