Jungkook's POV
I stretch as I step out of the bedroom, a yawn escaping my lips. The sunlight streaming through the windows warms the cool morning air, making it a bit more bearable to leave the bed. As I shuffle downstairs, I pull on a simple T-shirt, still half-asleep but feeling content.
The scent of something delicious spreads through the air, drawing me towards the kitchen. Y/N's up to something, and from the smell, it's definitely something I'm going to enjoy. I'm not usually a morning person, but today, there's something special about the way the day's unfolding.
I reach the kitchen to find Y/N bustling around, her hair in a messy ponytail, wearing one of her oversized shirts, her focus entirely on preparing breakfast. The table is already set with an array of dishes: pancakes stacked high, crispy bacon, scrambled eggs, fresh fruit, and an assortment of pastries. It's like she's trying to make a feast for a king, and I can't help but smile at the sight.
"Good morning," I say, my voice a bit groggy but filled with affection. "You're up early."
She glances over her shoulder, her eyes lighting up with a soft smile. "Morning! I wanted to make sure you had a proper breakfast today. It's your favorite, after all."
I raise an eyebrow, my curiosity piqued. "My favorite, huh? I don't think I've ever seen you cook this much for breakfast before."
Y/N chuckles, turning her attention back to the sizzling pan. "Well, I thought you deserved a little extra today. You know, since you're always so amazing."
I'm about to ask what's going on, but the way she's acting—so focused, so eager to make this breakfast perfect—makes me feel like I should just enjoy the moment.
I settle at the table, the delicious aroma filling the room. I watch as she puts the finishing touches on the spread, her movements graceful and efficient. There's something incredibly endearing about how she's taking so much care with this.
Y/N places a plate in front of me and sits down across from me, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Dig in! I hope you're hungry."
I start serving myself, the first bite of pancakes melting in my mouth. "This is amazing, Y/N. You've outdone yourself."
She beams, clearly pleased with my reaction. "I'm glad you think so. I wanted to make today special."
There's a warmth in her voice that makes me pause.
"Special?" I echo, a hint of suspicion in my tone. "Why's today so special?"
She glances up at me, her smile widening. "Just because. I like to spoil you every now and then."
I'm not entirely convinced, but I decide to let it go for now. Whatever it is, I'm enjoying every minute of it. Y/N's efforts and her enthusiasm are enough to make me feel appreciated.
As i eat, I can't help but feel a little guilty. I wish I could do something equally special for her, but right now, I'm just grateful for this unexpected and wonderful start to the day.
"Thanks for this," I say, looking her in the eye with genuine appreciation. "It means a lot to me."
She reaches over and gives my hand a gentle squeeze, her eyes softening. "You deserve it. And there's more to come today."
My curiosity spikes again, but I decide to wait and see what she has planned. For now, I'm content with enjoying this perfect breakfast and the warmth of Y/N's company.
As I continue eating, I glance up at Y/N, who's standing nearby, her eyes fixed on me with a soft, almost reverent smile. It's as if she's taking in every bite I'm enjoying, and it makes me feel both self-conscious and cherished.

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SHADOWS OF DESIRE|JK FF| S1
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