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Taehyung POV

As I stirred from my slumber, a soft groan escaped my lips, prompted by the gentle touch of moonlight filtering through the window and casting a silvery glow upon my face. Beside me, a shadowy figure abruptly twitched into wakefulness, followed by the familiar sound of Jungkook's voice exclaiming, "Taehyung! You're finally awake." It dawned on me that we were entangled like vines, our limbs intertwined in a way that felt oddly comforting yet puzzling. How had we ended up in this position? And the what fuck happened?

"What happened, Jungkook?" I ask as I sit up, my back against the headboard. 

Jungkook's eyes held a mix of concern and curiosity as he asked, "You — you don't remember anything?" His head tilted ever so slightly, studying my expression intently, as if searching for clues in the depths of my gaze.

Confusion clouded my mind as I responded, "Remember what? The last thing I recall is chatting with you by my locker, and then everything is a haze. What's going on, Jungkook?" I fixed my stare on his now visibly relieved face.

"Oh. That's strange. But I'm extremely happy that you're okay, little dove," Jungkook mumbles as he holds my hand, his thumb gently caressing the skin between my fore-finger and thumb, sending a strange pleasured feeling throughout my body. "You had fainted. I carried you back to our dorm and then I gave you some medicine. You remained unconscious almost all day."

"Why did I faint?" I mumble, trying to avert my thoughts from Jungkook. His close presence seemed to have a mesmerizing effect on me, his gaze so intense that it felt like he was unraveling the depths of my soul. The way he looked at me, as if I was the most precious thing in the world to him, caused my heart to flutter uncontrollably in my chest. And when his hand gently brushed against mine, a wave of electric tingles shot through me, setting my nerves alight with a delightful tremor.

"I do not know," Jungkook mutters. "Maybe you were tired? Whatever, the only thing that matters is that you're okay and safe. I'll go make you a sandwich and grab you a drink while you freshen up. Is that alright, little dove?"

"That sounds like heaven," I smile as Jungkook pats my hand before letting go and walking towards the kitchen. 

I throw away the soft, cozy blanket that had been comforting my body and make my way towards the bathroom, feeling the cool floor beneath my feet. Once in the shower, the hot water cascades over me, washing away the sleepiness and leaving me feeling rejuvenated. After drying off and slipping into a comfortable pair of joggers, leaving my torso bare.

 I don't know why but my body suddenly seems to be extremely warm. But it's like a good warm, a warmth that leaves me all giddy for some reason. I run a hand through my tousled wet hair and then walk out of the bathroom, strolling towards the kitchen where I could see Jungkook.

"Here's your sand — fuck!" 

Jungkook POV

As my eyes fixated on Taehyung's bare torso entering the kitchen, a rush of emotions swept over me, causing my eyes to widen and almost pop out of their sockets. A deep growl involuntarily escaped my lips as I beheld the sight of his perfectly sculpted body in all its naked glory. His skin, radiant and luminous with a golden hue, gleamed under the soft, ethereal light streaming in through the window, illuminating every curve and contour of his form. Though not visibly muscular, the subtle outlines of his abdomen, hinting at the presence of toned abs, only added to his allure. I couldn't help but notice his perky nipples, stiff and erect from the chilly air of the room, their prominent presence captivating my attention and igniting a primal desire within me.

Beautiful

Mate is a full-course meal

Fuck, I just want to eat him up.

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