As the night deepened, Jungkook and Y/N were wrapped in the warmth of each other's company.
Y/N was still sitting on top of Jungkook, their playful energy slowly turning into something more intimate.
Her hands roamed gently over his chest, and Jungkook's eyes were dark with affection and desire as he held her close, his fingers tracing soft patterns on her skin.
"You're so beautiful," Jungkook whispered, his voice low and sincere as he gazed up at her, his heart full.
Y/N smiled, leaning down to press her lips softly against his, the kiss lingering as their connection deepened.
But just as the moment seemed to be heading somewhere more intimate, Y/N's movements slowed. Her eyes fluttered, and before Jungkook could say anything, she suddenly rested her head on his chest, her breathing becoming soft and steady. She had fallen asleep.
Jungkook let out a small laugh, shaking his head gently. "Really? Right now?" he muttered to himself, though he couldn't help but smile.
She looked so peaceful and adorable, and any frustration he felt melted away instantly.
Carefully, Jungkook wrapped his arms around her, cradling her close as he shifted them both to lay down on the bed.
He tucked her under the covers, making sure she was comfortable, and then slid in beside her, pulling her into his chest.
He placed a soft kiss on the top of her head and whispered, "Goodnight, baby. Sleep well."
In the morning, the sunlight streamed gently through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room.
Jungkook woke up first, still holding Y/N in his arms. He smiled down at her sleeping form, remembering the night before and the way she'd passed out so suddenly. He couldn't resist the urge to tease her about it.
Slowly, he slipped out of bed, careful not to wake her, and headed to the kitchen.
He whipped up some breakfast-a simple spread of toast, eggs, and fruit-and prepared a hangover soup, knowing she might need it after all the drinking she'd done the previous night.
He placed everything on a tray and carried it back to the bedroom.
Y/N was just waking up, stretching under the blankets, her hair a mess and her eyes half-open. She blinked, taking in the sight of Jungkook standing by the bed with a tray of food and soup, a playful grin on his face.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," Jungkook teased, placing the tray down on the bed beside her. "I see someone fall asleep before the actual fun happen"
Y/N groaned, covering her face with her hands. "Don't remind me," she muttered, embarrassed. "I didn't mean to fall asleep."
Jungkook chuckled, sitting down beside her and gently pulling her hands away from her face. "It's okay, babe. You looked cute. Plus, you needed the rest." He gestured to the hangover soup. "Here, eat this. It'll help with that hangover."
Y/N sat up, taking a sip of the soup and giving him a grateful look. "Thanks, Jungkook. You're the best."
"Of course I am," he said with a wink, leaning in to kiss her forehead before turning back to his own breakfast.
They spent the morning eating and chatting, the comfort between them as natural as ever.
But as the afternoon rolled around, Jungkook's phone rang, interrupting their peaceful time together. He glanced at the screen and sighed-it was his company, BigHit.
"I have to take this," Jungkook said apologetically, standing up and answering the call.
His expression grew serious as he listened to the person on the other end. After a moment, he hung up and turned to Y/N, his face softening again.
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